The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 471 Going Home (1)

Seeing this thrilling scene, Guangyin in the distance and Tal who had just crawled up from the ground were both furious and anxious.

They didn't care about their serious injuries at all and ran forward desperately.

The two men fell to their knees with a thud, tears streaming down their cheeks, begging desperately, "Your Majesty, please have mercy! Please spare the little prince!

He is just a young and ignorant child! Moreover, he is the apple of the eye of the Demon Queen's eye.

If the Queen knew how you treated her own flesh and blood, I'm afraid she would never forgive you!"

Mo Shang's hands, which were originally tightly strangling the boy's neck, suddenly loosened as if they were suddenly burned by fire.

The little boy who was freed from his restraints began to cough violently, his face turned red, and his breathing became rapid and difficult.

Guangyin and Tal, who were standing by, were extremely anxious upon seeing this, and desperately transferred their own cultivation into the boy's weak body.

Mo Shang seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and subconsciously took a step back.

His usually tall, mighty and intimidating figure now looked a little hunched.

His eyes became empty and lifeless, without any focus, and he stood there like a zombie.

After a moment, Mo Shang felt that his cold and stiff hands were gently held by a soft, pink, and warm little hand.

He slowly lowered his head and his eyes fell on the little boy in front of him with a determined face.

The little boy looked up and said, "Father, can you take me to see her? I want to see my mother."

Mo Shang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of bitterness.

He grabbed the little boy's hand tightly with his backhand, and with a shake of his body, he disappeared with the little boy in the blink of an eye.

When the little boy saw the woman on the stone bed, he carefully stretched out his chubby little hand and gently held the woman's slightly pale and cold hand.

The little boy didn't say a word from beginning to end. He just stood there quietly, staring at the woman on the bed.

He wanted to use all his energy to imprint his mother's face deeply in his memory.

Even if the years pass and time flies, this unforgettable longing will never fade away.

After a long time, Mo Shang waved his hand and said, "Go away. I want to stay here with your mother."

The boy looked at his father and said calmly, "Father, I don't have a name yet."

Mo Shang said to himself, "Your mother is a kind person. She has always hoped that the three realms would be peaceful and there would be less killing."

At this point, he couldn't help but sneer, shook his head mockingly, and continued, "However, how could your mother know that the three realms could ever be truly peaceful?

Everyone in the world has their own desires. Once these desires cannot be satisfied and become bottomless, killing is inevitable."

Mo Shang turned his head and looked at the young child in front of him, his eyes full of love and care, and he slowly spoke,

"Your mother even sacrificed her own life for you. To her, you are the most precious treasure in her heart.

In that case, from now on, you will be called Mo Jue.

From now on, this huge demonic realm will be under your control.

But you must remember your mother's wishes and never harbor murderous thoughts.

As the saying goes, 'If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone.' However, if someone dares to offend us, we will definitely return the favor double. "

Upon hearing this, Mo Jue hurriedly bowed respectfully to Mo Shang and replied solemnly, "Your Highness, I will obey your father's orders!"

Mo Shang stayed with Yan Xue in the cave for 100 years, then he gave up all his skills and lay down with his Demon Queen.

Yan Xue silently watched every detail of what happened after her death in Xiaoguang's space.

Seeing Mo Shang's deep love for her, her eyes gradually became moist and tears kept swirling in them.

Xiao Guang at the side whispered to comfort him: "Host, it can be seen that this man must really like you."

Hearing this, Yan Xue suddenly raised her head, stubbornly trying not to let the tears that were about to burst out fall.

"That's good, that's good... We should go back, Master is still waiting for me."

"Okay, host, now erase your emotional memory."

Yan Xue felt her whole body lighten up, "Xiao Guang, are you sure it was the last minute before my life or death? Don't lie to me."

"Don't worry, host."

At this moment, the scene suddenly changed, and Yan Xue only felt bursts of whistling sounds coming from her ears.

She looked up at the cliff, and with one leap she finally reached the top of it. What came into her sight was the harmless face of her senior brother.

"Junior sister, did you get the things?" Qin Chuan asked anxiously, his eyes fixed on Yan Xue.

Yan Xue raised a smile as bright as the sun and said in a soft voice, "Got it, Senior Brother!" As she spoke, she carefully took out the precious medicinal herbs from her arms and handed them to the Senior Brother.

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up as he greedily stared at the herbs in front of him. His voice trembled with excitement. "Great! Give it to Senior Brother."

Yan Xue smiled slightly, but that smile did not reach the depths of her eyes.

My thoughts involuntarily drifted back to my previous life, at the same place, at the same moment when the eldest brother took the herbs.

He ruthlessly pushed her off the cliff, and she died from then on.

At this time, the man couldn't wait to stretch out his hands, wanting to take the herbs from her.

In a flash, Yan Xue suddenly stretched out her other hand like lightning, grabbed the man's wrist tightly with lightning speed, and then threw it back violently.

Qin Chuan was caught off guard and lost his balance, falling straight towards the cliff behind him.

Yan Xue quickly leaned over to look down, and saw that the bottom of the cliff was like a bottomless black hole.

All that could be heard was the eldest brother's terrified screams, echoing in the valley for a long time.

Yan Xue slightly raised the corners of her lips, revealing a faint smile, and clapped her hands lightly.

He took out a piece of disinfectant wipes from the space, slowly and carefully wiped his white jade hands with it, then turned around and left without looking back.

Along the way, Yan Xue's feet were like the wind, and she rushed towards the mountain like a flash of lightning.

He thought to himself, "In my previous life, you killed me, Master, and several other brothers! You also harmed the entire Qingyuan Mountain.

Now that I have a new life, I will make sure you fall into the underworld as soon as possible and suffer all kinds of torture to relieve my hatred! "

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but quicken her pace, wishing she could fly to her master immediately.