Chapter 158 The frightened little white rabbit

At night, there was a "rumbling" sound, and suddenly there was a muffled thunder exploding in the sky, and the rain was pouring down, falling from the sky like countless thin water-colored threads, nailing into the earth from the sky.

An Qing was in the crowded slave dormitory of Feng Mansion. He suddenly opened his eyes alertly and keenly captured the slightest movement around him.

A thunder exploded, lightning flashed, and a figure appeared outside the window. It disappeared in an instant. An Qing's eyes suddenly focused. He thought it was his hallucination, so he got up and got out of bed to pour tea and drink water.

But as soon as the cool tea rolled down his stomach, he froze behind him and turned around slowly, his hair rising, so fiercely that he subconsciously took a step back.

The windows and coffins were making a crackling sound as the violent wind and rain beat against them, but the strong wind could not sweep away the coldness.

The man was sitting under the window, lazily playing with the sword that belonged to An Qing. Just like the rain pillar, he was a bloodthirsty Rakshasa falling from the sky.

It’s frightening!

In the corridor outside, lightning flashes from time to time, brushing against the man's eyebrows, revealing a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

Pei Ji saw the figure coming towards him not far away and slowly put down the sword in his hand.

He has a tall body, dressed in purple clothes, and is as beautiful as an evil spirit, but his eyes are narrow and cold, with an unusually obvious killing aura around him, and his whole person is filled with a brazen wild spirit.

Similar to a beautiful beast, it eats people without spitting out bones.

"An Qing." Pei Ji's voice sounded.

An Qing prides himself on his martial arts skills, but he always bows his head unconsciously in front of this man. The last time he saw him, his voice still sounded in his ears——

From now on, your name is An Qing.

Since then, the Kunlun slave, who had no name, had a name.

There was a lazy smile on Pei Ji's lips, his eyes closed, and his tone was careless: "Didn't you agree that you will serve me?"

An Qing accidentally touched Pei Ji's eyes, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body, but his voice was firm: "Slave, I am willing to do my best for the Lord Chief Assistant!"

Pei Ji glanced at the man kneeling on the ground and smiled condescendingly: "Serve me, do things for me, and kill people for me. Once you start, there is no way out."

The light tone fell on An Qing's eardrums, but every word was like a critical moment. Being with a wild beast was tantamount to licking blood from the edge of a knife, but he had to seize the opportunity.

Since the last fight, Pei Ji has never looked for him again, which once made An Qing suspicious.

Only now do I understand that it is just to raise troops.

"I understand."

Pei Ji nodded slightly with satisfaction and reached out to return the sword to An Qing. His crow-feather eyelashes were half pressed, covering half of his burning bloodthirsty, and something was faintly excited.

"Tomorrow at the Ministry of War, I will lead troops to rob and kill Feng Wenxian. After that, you will be the new Privy Council envoy."

With a loud "rumbling" sound, a hole opened in the sky.

A kind of fighting excitement called struggle has slowly started to burn, and in An Qing's eyes, it has the potential to start a prairie fire.

After all, it's so tempting, isn't it?

…

After a while, that tall and tall figure emerged from the dark night and slowly walked into the rain.

The heavy rain, which was pouring down, hit Pei Ji one after another. The rainwater formed water lines from the brim of his hat and slid down his shoulders. However, he still took his time and no trace of mud dared to splash on the clothes of the bloodthirsty king of hell.

superior.

His eyes touched the chaos of wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

He remembered that every thunderstorm night, his beloved little princess would always have nightmares. In the past in Yong'an Lane, she would hide in his arms like a frightened little white rabbit, crying with ripples of tears.

As soon as Pei Ji thought of those beautiful tearful almond eyes and her stubborn rejection of him, he quickened his pace and headed towards Yun'an Palace.

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Kunning Palace.

Wei Yunzhu was sitting in the outer hall. She was wearing thin clothes and a soft blanket wrapped around her body. Her cloud-like black hair was spread behind her like splashing ink. She hugged her bent knees with her hands and her eyes were red, huddled in the corner.

A thunderstorm woke her up from her sleep. It was cloudy and rainy outside, and the thunder was louder and louder. She had been extremely afraid of thunderstorms since she was a child, so she simply came to Kunning Palace to find her sister.

But my sister was not here, and her tears were on the verge of falling. Too many things had happened during this period, which made the already delicate girl exhausted physically and mentally. Now she couldn't help feeling aggrieved and crying.

"Sister..." She murmured to herself with tears in her eyes.

The candles in the palace were swaying due to the strong wind outside, and a few were blown out from time to time. The girl drove away all the palace residents, and was alone as she wished, but she was trembling with fear. The weak light shone on her eyelashes stained with teardrops, trembling slightly.

.

I don't know how long it took, but the palace door suddenly opened.

Wei Yunzhu raised his head and was confused for a moment. His eyes suddenly regained their clarity. It was Wei Yunqing who walked in.

The mist dissipated and completely turned into teardrops, falling infinitely. The girl stood up and threw herself into her arms: "Sister..."

Wei Yunqing only felt that his sister's body was terribly cold and was contaminated with a little moisture. He couldn't help but worry: "Zhuzhu'er, why did you run out in such a day? What should you do if you catch a cold?"

Wei Yunzhu shook her head, her voice filled with tears: "Sister, I have a nightmare."

Indeed, she had a terrible nightmare.

In the dream, under a beautiful illusion, everyone was there, her family, everything she cherished, and her bizarre dream.

But the sky and the earth changed suddenly, a large dark cloud was brewing, everything was so gloomy without a trace of light, everyone disappeared, and left her heartlessly.

Then, the purple-clothed evil python stretched out his hand toward him, clearly treacherous, but he put on a beautiful and enchanting look to seduce him.

"Zhuzhu, come to me and stay with me forever."

The girl shook her head, frightened: "No, no..."

The evil python laughed, and his smile was extremely cruel. He stretched out his hand, but it was covered with blood. The bright and thick color burned her eyes.

"Look, this is their blood."

"This is the price for Zhuzhu's disobedience."

Then, when the girl saw her family members in a pool of blood, she screamed heartbreakingly, but the evil python tightly entangled her neck and she couldn't make a sound.

She fell into infinite darkness and could no longer escape.

…

Wei Yunqing gently comforted the person in his arms, his eyebrows full of distress: "Don't be afraid, sister is here."

The girl was tired of crying, so she raised her head with tears on her face: "Sister, you will be fine, right?"

The nightmare was so real that it made her uncontrollably worried, with tears in her eyes: "Promise me that you will protect yourself no matter what."

Wei Yunzhu didn't dare to think too much about that dream, let alone recall it.

"I always feel that something bad will happen. I'm afraid, really afraid..."

Wei Yunqing touched the girl's hair and smiled tenderly: "The palace is heavily guarded, and we will all be safe."
Chapter completed!