Chapter 317: Extremely pure and ignorant of the cold (Part 2)

Author: Luo Wuxiao

Chapter 317: Extremely pure and ignorant of the cold (Part 2)

Surrounded by peaks on three sides, on top of the pavilions rising up from the mountains, the corridors are graceful and the eaves are high.

Chu Ce held Han Xiangning in his arms and walked down the ladder step by step to a pavilion standing halfway up the mountain.

This pavilion is named Quegui.

It was once the hometown of the Ning family, one of the prominent families on Mingsha Island.

Eleven years ago, the head of the Ning family discovered the secret of Zhu Weihe killing his master to deceive the world and steal someone's wife. The three guardians joined forces to wash away the whole family in the dark night.

From then on, no one dared to set foot within a radius of ten miles.

Five years ago, after Han Xiangning officially took over the power of Mingsha Island, he ordered people to build the Quegui Pavilion here.

Every winter snowy night, when Chu Ce couldn't find Han Xiangning, he would look for him.

When Han Xiangning was seven years old, something happened to his family, and everything was taken away from him. From now on, he has been carrying hatred all his life, and he has not been able to overcome it on his own.

She lay dormant and endured. Before she was sure of killing Zhu Weihe in one fell swoop, she could not vent her pain and could only place her hatred on old dreams.

She always hides alone in the Quegui Pavilion, drinks wine, admires the plum blossoms, and asks about the moonlight when she is drunk.

Watching the sea of ​​plum blossoms and birds and magpies, they complement each other beautifully, and then get drunk and have a big dream.

Chu Ce still remembered that for several cold days, grains flew all night long, and the smell of blood was blown all the way down the mountain by the biting night wind.

When he arrived at Ning's house, he saw a ten-mile sea of ​​blood, with the ground covered in red and white.

A small figure was buried under the snow in the plum forest in the back mountain of Ning's house.

He dug through the snow pit and took out a little girl with a bun in her bun.

It was Ning Han, the only daughter of the Ning family who escaped.

The little girl was covered in bruises from the cold. She cried all her tears. Her eyes were as scarlet as bloodthirsty. She threw herself into his arms and said to him in a hoarse voice, "Brother Ce, Han'er has no home."

Brother Ce, Haner has no home.

The boy, who was only a teenager at the time, didn't understand anything about love between men and women, but the little girl's words of despair and helplessness stung his heart so much that he felt like he was walking back and forth for thousands of miles.

The young man was choked with sobs and couldn't speak. He hugged the little girl's frozen body tightly in his arms and responded to her in a choked voice.

"Don't be afraid, Han'er. You still have brother Ce. Brother Ce will always be with you. From now on, will you treat brother Ce as your home?"

The little girl bit his shoulder fiercely and expressed crazy hatred from the seam of his clothes.

"Brother Ce, help me, I want to kill that person, and I want to avenge my parents and sister!"

Later, she gave up her surname Ning, kept her name anonymous, and became Han Xiangning, who kills people like a demon while talking and laughing.

She took advantage of the ban on Mingsha Island and detained people who trespassed in the sea. She also used talisman spells to open ghost graves, formed formations to lock spirits, and sacrificed human beings to feed the flesh-eating medicine Linghan Qianhua.

Because she understands that only by becoming strong enough can she be able to keep everything she wants to leave behind.

Chu Ce never expected that the innocent little girl in the past had unknowingly turned into a murderous knife controlled by hatred.

Just a few months ago, Han Xiangning stood here, overlooking the dead branches of the plum forest all over the mountain, feeling extremely regretful.

"Brother Ce, I have never wanted to hurt others. I just want to avenge the blood of my entire Ning family."

He knew that this day was coming soon, so he followed her words and replied: "Whatever Han'er wants to do, brother Ce will be with you."

Under the moonlit night, her cold eyes seemed to be stained with tears. She slowly raised her pale and stiff hands, her voice trembling in the wind.

"But, Brother Ce, I can never go back. My hands are stained with the blood of so many innocent people."

Having said this, she looked back and smiled at him, half joking, half serious:

"If I fail to kill him and die on that peak, I hope brother Ce will not dislike me and take me home..."

"I, I miss my parents and sister."

And through her sad and sad eyes, he saw the deep attachment buried deep in her heart.

His heart was endlessly heavy and he couldn't say a single word in response to her. He only reached out and touched her head with a gentle smile.

"Han'er, Brother Ce will come to accompany you this year to enjoy plum blossoms and drink drunkenly."

"It's a deal!" She chuckled and buried herself in Chu Ce's arms, as if she had returned to her childhood.

In her arms, a low sigh came from her.

"What should I do? Han'er can't even break the appointment even once, because my brother Ce has never lied to me."
Chapter completed!