The emperor is still tied: stop, this palace is robbed

Chapter 23 He rejects women in his life 4
Looking at Uncle Fu, looking at that girl, a corner of the solid embankment in Yan Haoran's heart is collapsing.

"In that case, it's up to you to decide whether she will stay or not."

"Thank you son, thank you son, little button will definitely work hard and never let you down." Little button cried with joy.

"Back off, I want to rest." Yan Haoran said expressionlessly.

Fu Bo led the little button out.

But Yan Haoran regretted his decision at this time, he actually let the woman stay in his home, he must be under the spell of dementia, otherwise it would be impossible for him to do such absurd thing.

That night, Yan Haoran fell into the nightmare of the past for the first time in many years.

That was his four-year-old memory.

He remembered that it was an evening when the sun was like blood. He was playing outside with his friends, but then everyone left, and he had to go home alone.

The door of the house was ajar that day, but the mother's crying could be clearly heard inside.

He was suddenly terrified, and a thick bloody smell filled his nostrils. At that time, because he was young, he didn't distinguish the smell of blood.

When he walked in through the crack of the door, when he crossed the yard, he saw the mother with disheveled hair, holding a kitchen knife and chopping on his father's body non-stop.

The red blood stained my mother's body, and even the soil on the ground turned blood-colored, just like the setting sun in the sky at that time.

At that moment, his memory also turned red, and he didn't remember anything after that, and in the ten years after that, he kept dreaming about that scene.

Originally, he didn't remember how he became the master's disciple, but tonight, he miraculously remembered it.

Don't, don't think of him, don't think of that woman, don't,,,

"My lord, wake up, wake up,,,," Little Button was shaking and screaming Yan Haoran beside the bed.

Originally, the courtyard where the young master lived was not allowed to enter, but the young master kept shouting, she was worried, and finally stepped in desperately.

"Ah,, get out, get out,"

He sat up abruptly from the bed, and lit the lamp in the room, but the lamp was like the blood in his dream in his eyes.

Woman, there was a woman in the room, he grabbed the little button and roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)