She is the white moonlight in my heart

Chapter 310 Eight Scarlet Tombs

Yun Luoxi pointed curiously, and Zi Xin followed Yun Luoxi's index finger to look to the left.

Suddenly, Zi Xin changed her route and came to the eight graves.

These eight tomb crosses are not wood-colored, but bright red, the color of blood, a heavy color, which further deepens the oppressive and gloomy atmosphere here.

There is also a kiss shape on the flying top of the cross tombstone, as if someone kissed it deliberately.

Seeing these tombstones, Zi Xin's face became tense for a moment.

"These eight tombs are for the previous dukes who died. They were Her Ladyship's best partners and her most loyal confidantes. They fought with Her Ladyship through life and death, but in that war, they all lost their lives and none of them survived. "

When Zi Xin talked about the previous dukes, her tone revealed deep sadness, but her expression was full of pride.

Xu Huan and the others have never seen Zi Xin explain it so earnestly.

Purple Heart respects the previous dukes.

Zi Xin bent slightly, nodded, and eased her emotions: "Let's go! I'll show you around. By the way, let you quickly adapt to this place and get familiar with every piece of soil and scenery here... These are all things Her Lady Queen cherishes. A piece of scenery."

Purple Heart continued to walk towards the three ancient castles. The ancient castles were close at hand, and they were located around the cemetery!
Walking and walking, Yun Luoxi walked at the back, looking at the eight unique cross graves with nostalgia.

This place, she seems to have been here before.

The moment he saw the eight crosses, tears in Yun Luoxi's eyes fell inexplicably, and rolled in the mud that smelled like corpses, splashing sorrow.

She looked at the hickey on the top of the cross, the lip shape was a woman's lip shape.

Yun Luoxi didn't ask Zi Xin whose lip was that? ?
Because Yun Luoxi already knew in her heart that the shape of her lips was Her Lady Queen, the one who used to live here.

She had never seen what Her Lady Queen was like, so she was inexplicably curious.

Yun Luoxi silently wiped away the tears from her eyes, she walked last.

Xu Huan noticed that Yun Luoxi hadn't followed, and turned his head to look at her heavy face.

"Luoxi, what's wrong with you?" Xu Huan put his arms around Yun Luoxi's shoulders, and leaned her close to his side.

"I'm fine, I feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden!"

"Is it those tombs!?" While Xu Huan was talking, he looked back, the pupils in his eyes involuntarily tightened, and he felt an indescribable grief.

"Huan, how did they die?"

"Didn't you listen to what Lord Zixin said just now? They all died to protect this homeland and Her Lady Queen!"

Yun Luoxi had been absent-minded since seeing the eight tombs, and as for what Zi Xin said, Yun Luoxi didn't listen at all.

All she could see were the eight tombs, the dukes in the tombs, were they alone?

When they die, do they suffer?
These are all entangled in a certain place in Yun Luoxi's heart, hidden tightly and carefully.

Yun Luoxi didn't dare to think about it.

"Huan, do you think we will die?"

I heard that war is coming, and Xu Huan and the others are just to protect this homeland, will they die like the previous dukes?

"Luoxi, I will guard this place, guard you, and I will not let you die."

Huan lowered his sad eyes, not wanting Yun Luoxi to see the heavy worry in his heart.

Xu Huan didn't know if they would die or not!
He wasn't sure, let alone sure.

Without Her Lady Queen, they are just a soldier, how long can the soldier last?
Xu Huan smiled sadly.

(End of this chapter)