It's hard to guess the concubine: the black-bellied prince chases his wife

Chapter 640
For some reason, Xiao Zhonglici's hand holding the sword suddenly became a little trembling.This was the first time that he didn't want to kill someone so much.

For as long as he can remember things, there have been only a few things in his life: training, killing people, and going to bed with the High Priest.

Killing was just a blink of an eye to him.But today, when the tip of his sword touched the neck of the man in front of him, he felt that his breathing seemed to be difficult, and he instinctively wanted to escape.Escape from the smiling man in front of him, escape from such an unpopular "home" created for him by the high priest.

"Kill him, kill him!" The voice in his head kept yelling, Xiao Zhonglici seemed to have lost sight of everything in front of him, and he couldn't control his body, so he drew the tip of his sword and sent it forward——

Zong—the sound of the sword point piercing his throat was so familiar, his eyes were blood red.On the other hand, Zhong Limeng always had a smile on his face, and that smile was now covered up by a blush of blood.

Zhong Limeng moved his throat as if he wanted to say something, but the wound in his throat brought out a large amount of blood foam.He seemed to be choking, his body began to tremble slightly, but his hand stretched out towards Zhong Lici, as if he wanted to touch his face again.

But he didn't have the strength to touch Xiao Zhonglici's face, his body fell slowly, Zhonglimeng finally closed his eyes with a smile, and fell into the pool of blood.

The mother's low cry came from behind Xiao Zhong Lici, and the strong smell of blood permeated his nose. For the first time, it almost made him want to vomit.Only then did he realize that he had already killed so many people, and he, who thought he was used to the smell of blood, hated it so much!
Turning around, he saw his own confused and terrified eyes in his mother's eyes full of tears.This was also the first time he saw himself with such an expression.

When he returned to the Palace of Serving the Moon, Xiao Zhongli's blood on the tip of his Ci sword naturally solidified.Zhong Limeng's blood was all over his body and face, and the sticky feeling made him slightly distracted.

The high priest frowned sharply when he saw him like this: "Why don't you clean up and come back again? How did I teach you?! The Hall of Serving the Moon is sacred, how can you just take the blood of a slave like that?" Come in?!"

The word "slave" and the disdain and contempt in the high priest's tone made Zhong Lici feel an unconcealable disgust and anger in his heart.

He raised his head slightly, with unconcealable anger in his slender eyes, he clenched his fists, looked at the high priest without saying a word.

"Go take a bath!" The high priest squinted his eyes, urging the female Gu in his body.Xiao Zhonglici only felt that his consciousness could not be controlled by him, and in that split second, his eyes regained indifference, his fists were loosened, he opened the door meekly, and went to take a bath.

Looking at his back, the high priest's eyes were covered with an inexplicable haze.And Priest Baihu, who had been standing behind him, also came out from the darkness, with worry in his eyes: "This is the first time that Nu San has been out of control like this."

"It's okay." The high priest's eyes were cloudy, but he tilted his head slightly but his tone was still calm, "After all, he is his biological father, and he is still young, so he can sometimes get out of control. If you train him more in the future, there should be no problem."

Priest Baihu hid his body back into the darkness again, but the high priest's expression was not good.

(End of this chapter)