emperor cold concubine

Chapter 141 The Nightmare Is Hard to Get Rid of (Part [-])

Mo Li was full of restlessness, his staring eyes were fixed on the assorted meatballs that no one had touched, and his thoughts had already wandered to nowhere.

Cang Hao got up slowly, walked in front of him, raised his chin with his hand, forcing him to raise his head, in the blink of an eye, Mo Li suddenly made a move, and with a sensitive split palm, he struck directly at Cang Hao's front, eyes full of eyes. The ruthless expression could not conceal the humiliation and sadness that had been deeply hidden in his eyes, but now it was unmistakable.

Cang Hao's eyes were cold, and he used his palm as a blade to defuse Mo Li's fierce attack with a simple move, without even moving his body.Mo Li's first blow failed, so he quickly struck out the second palm, using both palms together, with a decisive and icy aura, as if he was insane, and he couldn't even recognize that the person in front of him was his master who had always been worshiped like a god.

It was as if he had suddenly turned into a hell Shura, with fierce murderous aura floating in the air, every move was mercilessly attacking Cang Hao's vitals, his eyes, just like the snowy mountains in winter, formed a thick layer that seemed to be unmelted for a thousand years ice edge.

The moves are fully displayed, the strong internal force is condensed in the palms, and the attack with all its strength is accompanied by a domineering wind that cannot be ignored, whistling in the ears.

Cang Hao's jade-like face was full of joy and anger, and he easily dispelled Mo Li's merciless attack with a move with ease, his figure swirled lightly, and a corner of his snow-like white clothes slightly raised, gliding across Mo Li's cold eyes, With a year-round purity, coolness and nobility, such a pure color tone, besides Cang Hao, who else in this world deserves to have it?
The despair and coldness in the bottom of the eyes disappeared in a flash, and the fierce attack seemed to be gradually slowing down, but Mo Li's expression became paler, and he turned halfway through the last move with [-]% of his strength, and slapped Facing the table, the strong palm force shattered the hard and stable Eight Immortals table, and the cups, dishes and chopsticks shattered all over the ground in an instant.

Seeing this, Cang Hao also retreated at the same time, his eyes darkened, his figure stopped moving, and he stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, looking at the mess on the ground, without saying a word.

The shortness of breath was not only due to excessive consumption of internal energy, but also because of the uncontrollable trembling in his heart. At that time, he was often accompanied by the memory that disturbed him so that he could not sleep at night. It was a nightmare that could never be erased in his heart.

His madness, his hatred, his guilt, the bloodbath that seemed to exterminate humanity in the imperial city that night, all stemmed from the countless days and nights that forced his way into his mind, making him want to forget the terrible nightmare.

Accumulated over time, the nightmare that has already been integrated into the bone marrow is the guilt and sin that he can never repay for Shu Tong.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and because of the forceful action, he broke free from the freshly scarred wound, and the sharp stabbing pain hit his body, and finally the out-of-control emotions gradually cooled down, and a few traces appeared in his chaotic mind. Qingming, after realizing what he had just done, his face was instantly pale as paper.

Looking down at the shattered tiles under his feet, the leftovers of soup that had cooled down all over the floor, and the assorted meatballs scattered all over the floor, Mo Li's eyes were empty, his thoughts seemed to have wandered somewhere, and he was so dull that it made people uneasy The air floated around him, and in the chilling silence, Mo Li finally knelt down slowly, on top of the shattered tiles on the ground.

The sharp broken porcelain pierced into the knee almost immediately. However, at this moment, such a sharp pain was far less than the deep fear in his heart. His hands were hanging on the sides of his body and clenched into fists, but restrained The body couldn't help trembling slightly, and even didn't dare to look up at Cang Hao's face.

However, at this moment, what he is afraid of may no longer be Cang Hao's punishment.

Cang Hao didn't speak, his deep eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked down at him quietly, as if waiting for him to open his mouth.

Mo Li's cold temper is not born, it is an unbearable fate, an unspeakable experience, a heavy sense of guilt, and Cang Hao's temper day after day, which has created today's cold and silent personality.

If you challenge patience, he definitely cannot be Cang Hao's opponent.

I don't know how much time has passed, and Mo Li knew that the master was waiting for him to speak, but he was not good at words, and the words in his heart were even more difficult to speak at this time, he didn't know how to speak at all.

There is only a wall between the side hall and this, and the sound of drinking, punching and laughing can be heard clearly, and after so many years by Cang Hao's side, only at this moment do they know that they can also live so easily.

Silence, silence, still silence.

The depression here can't affect the joy there, and the activity there can't change the cold breath in the air at all.

Time has lost its meaning at this moment, Mo Li only knows that the sky outside has been replaced by a thick darkness, whether it is late night or late at night, he has no intention to know, what is gradually passing is not only time, but also his physical strength.

There has never been a moment like this moment, Mo Li wished that he could fall into a deep sleep immediately and never wake up again.

"Master..." Finally unable to bear the pressure brought by the heavy and oppressive aura, Mo Li closed his eyes and spoke, his hoarse voice contained a desolation that he had never heard before, and a burden that was too heavy and too heavy for him to bear. Tired, "...master give me death."

"I waited for half an hour, not to hear this." Cang Hao stared at his trembling body, even though he couldn't see the expression on his lowered face, he could clearly feel the radiance emanating from his body. The deep despair that comes from the bottom of my heart has no place to express the great grievance and shame.

"Mo Li deserved to die for offending his master."

Cang Hao said indifferently: "Whether you deserve to die or not, it doesn't matter if you say it yourself. What this king wants to hear is not this. If you plan to continue to spend with this king, this king does not mind immediately issuing an imperial edict to recall Shu Tong and Shu Tong. river."

Mo Li was shocked, his face turned pale.

"If Shu Tong is the reason why you can't tell, I won't mind letting you explain the matter clearly in front of him."

"Master..." Mo Li begged in a low voice with a pale face.

Cang Hao glanced at his knees, then looked at his face without a trace of blood, a slight pity flashed in his eyes, sighed, and finally stretched out his hand to gently help him up.Mo Li was obviously stunned. Standing in front of Cang Hao, he didn't know how to react. For a moment, he seemed to completely forget the pain on his body.

"Owner……"

Cang Hao turned around and walked into the inner room, fetched a cushion, walked to the main seat and sat down, put the soft cushion in front of his feet, and said lightly: "Come here."

Enduring the trembling of his legs due to the sharp pain, Mo Li walked a few steps forward with difficulty, and stood five steps away from Cang Hao with his head bowed.

Cang Hao glanced at him and said lightly: "Need me to teach you how to do it?"

Mo Li looked at the cushion under his feet, his eyes trembled, he walked forward without saying a word, knelt down on the cushion, not half a step away from Cang Hao.

"In these years, this king may have been too strict with you, so that he hid all the pain in his heart and dared not reveal it. Over time, he became ill." The white jade-like palm lightly landed on the top of Mo Li's head, Cang Hao gently caressed his thick black hair, and his elegant and indifferent voice seemed to have an irresistible magic power, which taught Mo Li to gradually let go of his guard.

"If you really only want to die in order to be free, this king will grant you, but you need to be buried with Shu Tong and Shu He."

What?! Mo Li suddenly raised his head, his cold expression couldn't hide his shock: "Master..."

But Cang Hao acted as if he hadn't seen it, and said calmly: "This king only gives you two choices."

die, or tell the truth.

Mo Li lowered his head again, pursed his lips, his eyes struggled in pain.

"It's rare for them to indulge. If they don't enjoy themselves tonight, they won't give up. Now that the king agrees, he doesn't bother to take care of it. But for you, I still have a whole night tonight, and I am willing to listen to you slowly."

"Master... Mo Li should be damned." Recalling the past is not a good thing, Mo Li took a deep breath, and finally spoke in a low voice, with a dull expression and deep sadness, "Assorted meatballs, that is The nightmare of Mo Li's life has disturbed Mo Li every night for 11 years."

Cang Hao didn't speak again, and listened quietly with his eyes closed.

"That's also the lives of fifteen innocent teenagers." Mo Li's deep voice was cold and empty, and he could no longer hear a trace of emotion. However, the uncontrollable trembling still made people hear the unspeakable sadness in it, "Nan Yue Prime Minister Lian Nan In Fei's mansion, there is a secret room where thirty handsome young men were once imprisoned... I don't know whether he hates me or Shu Tong... Every night when we are sleepy, a full Panshijinwanzi will appear in front of us, together with Lian Nanfei...that frightening and disgusting devil, a boy every night, used to threaten and force Shu Tong to submit, and the boy who has no resistance is killed People are forced to stretch their bodies..."

Close your eyes, countless shattered pictures are like ferocious beasts, and Mo Li's voice is also broken into words: "...one by one... the scream of the young man has been echoing in my ears, filling my mind, and I can't get rid of it ..."

"...no water...no food, only a plate full of red, green and green meatballs, looking at the tempting food, but it's a tool for torture..."

"... For half a month, every time a teenager was tortured to death, Shu Tong would be taken to another place...I couldn't sleep all night, and when I saw him again the next day...when I saw him again ..."

If those two years were a nightmare, then the last half month was a nightmare that 16-year-old Shu Tong and 12-year-old Mo Li could never shake off.

"Lian Nanfei cruelly gave a choice... Either Shu Tong...or me..."

"But, Shu Tong said... Mo Li is still too young, it would be too boring for the Prime Minister to torture..." Mo Li's body was chilling, and Mo Li closed his eyes, subconsciously looking for a warm place, leaning his head gently, but He unconsciously clenched his ten fingers, "...I was so scared that I trembled all over and didn't dare to make a sound. Every time I watched Shu Tong forcefully endure the fear and be taken away, he forced me to smile and told me not to be afraid...but I still didn't dare to come out. Sound... that person is a devil who has lost humanity..."

Every time he saw Shu Tong, he couldn't bear to see the tragic scene, and he didn't dare to look directly, and his fear deepened every time. However, who knew——

"...Only Shu Tong and I know what happened in those half a month... But, who knows... Who knows... Lian Nanfei didn't torture Shu Tong because he begged him so he couldn't hold a grudge, he really begged The person who is not allowed is my mother... He hates me and my mother, so let me witness all this with my own eyes. He said... that he wants Mo Yan and Wen Ya's bastard... to live in nightmares for the rest of their lives Midway through..."

(End of this chapter)