After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 482 Let Her Live
"What are you doing, don't forget, His Highness's order is that no one should be spared!" Ye Wu's cold and emotionless voice echoed in his ears.

Ye Zhao lowered his eyes, looking at the miserable woman in front of him, he couldn't lift the butcher knife in his hand no matter what.

"I... I will do it."

Ye Wu frowned. After all, the two had grown up with each other. He just glanced dangerously at Hong Feng, "You know the consequences of disobeying His Highness's orders."

Holding up the long sword, his figure immediately blended into the depths of the pitch-black night.

Hong Feng's hand that grabbed the corner of his clothes was finally loosened, and she fell into the snow powerlessly, motionless.

Her bright eyes were replaced by something called numbness at this moment, as if looking away without focus, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

The drops fell into the snow and immediately condensed into ice.

At this moment, Ye Zhao's heart that vowed to be loyal to Nan Rong suddenly broke into something else.

It's strange and painful, but I don't reject it.

The long sword in his hand fell silently to the snow.

He bent down and hugged the person who was gradually covered by snow.

"I'm sorry..." A murmur filled with endless repentance whispered in her ear.

Very light, very light, as if the wind blows and it dissipates.

Hong Feng's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Brother Ye Zhao, kill me, otherwise, you will die."

Ye Zhao subconsciously tightened her arms, but he remained silent.

He has been His Highness's bodyguard since he was a child, and grew up with Ye Wu together with His Highness.

His Highness is his belief, the only reason for his existence, and he has never disobeyed his orders.

But at this moment, that firm heart seemed to loosen a bit.

It was this moment of looseness that made him make a decision.

He wants her to live.

Looking around, the surrounding area is bloody, scarlet and dazzling.

However, after tomorrow, all the wreckage, all the blood, and all the filth here will be buried under the white snow.

Ten days later, the capital will receive the news of the great victory, His Highness will become famous, and no one will know about everything here, and no one will step in again.

It will be sealed by the heavy snow forever and ever.

Holding the cold body in his arms, Ye Zhao strode into the house.

He hid her in a corner of the house and covered her completely with straw.

"Wait here for me, I will come and take you out." He looked at her and said very firmly.

Hong Feng didn't speak, just stared at other places with a pair of eyes.

The cruelest thing in life is not despair, but giving hope and then being pushed into the abyss with your own hands.

That night, the whole of Hezhou was filled with blood until dawn. There was no sign of life, and there was a smell of blood everywhere.

Nan Rong stood in the snow, and the goose feather snow fell down, and in an instant, his cloak was covered.

Ye Wu brought up the seal of Hezhou Inspector, "Your Highness, this is the seal. It's good news. Just now, my subordinates have ordered someone to send it out urgently."

"Go back to Beijing." He spit out two words gloomyly and coldly.

The dark guards quickly disappeared in the dark, and there were less than 300 people left, rushing back together.

However, Ye Zhao deliberately fell at the back of the team. When others were not paying attention, he suddenly covered the mouth and nose of a soldier, and cut his throat with a sharp dagger.

Dragging the man to a corner, stripping off the soldier's clothes, he quickly ran towards the room where Hong Feng was hidden last night.

(End of this chapter)