Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 882 Sister, I like this kind of flower.

Chapter 882 Sister, I like this kind of flower.

Seeing the two guards in brocade clothes turn the scarred man over, it was obvious that they planned to have their backs too.

Dugu Xuejiao was really powerless to complain, she really thought too much.

She stared at Shen Yunmo with burning eyes, and her expression was complicated for a while.

If he knew that after his death, the younger brother he brought up would become such a bloodthirsty and cruel person, he should have taken him with him in the first place.

It's a pity that there is no if, and even if she really goes back to that time, she should be reluctant.

In the final analysis, Shen Yunmo became what he is now, and it has nothing to do with him.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to face the reality. It was because she didn't teach her brother well.

The man on the wall showed his scarred back, and the wailing sound echoed in the room, making it uncomfortable for people to listen to.

But Shen Yunmo didn't seem to hear anything, and continued to hold the long whip, and slapped him on the back a few times.

The fresh wounds superimposed on the old ones were horrible.

Until the man fainted again.

Dugu Xuejiao couldn't stand it anymore, she took a step forward, snatched the long whip from his hand, and threw it into the bloody water.

Shen Yunmo looked down at her hands, a wave of warmth spread to her cold wrists, with an unpredictable expression.

After a while, he raised his head, his eyes fixed on Dugu Xuejiao.

"What are you doing?"

What to do, of course, is to prevent you from killing people!
It is said that killing was too heavy in life, and that after death, he might be thrown into the realm of beasts. She didn't want the younger brother she brought up to become a beast at the mercy of others in the next life.

But she definitely can't say this, and now she still has something to ask for, so she naturally wants to lower her profile.

Dugu Xuejiao suppressed the anger in her heart, and tried her best to give a nice smile.

He quickly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and carefully wiped the blood off his face.

"Little cousin, your face is dirty."

A short sentence, a soft tone, but like a gust of spring breeze, the dark dungeon seems to have sunlight shining in.

The anger and resentment accumulated in Shen Yunmo's heart disappeared in an instant, and was taken away by her smile.

His heartbeat quickened, which was a feeling he had never felt before, like excitement and joy.

But he has always been good at disguising his expression, even if there are turbulent waves in his heart, his face is as motionless as a mountain.

He just stood there so quietly, like a puppy waiting to be favored by his master, the gloom on his face disappeared.

Shen Yunmo looked at the little girl in front of him, and for some reason, the image of her sister appeared in her mind again.

Once, when he was young, because he was too thin, he was often cheated by the servants in the backyard, and he couldn't even eat enough.

If it encounters food, it is like a stray dog ​​seeing meat and bones, wishing to swallow it all at once.

Over time, I developed a habit of turmoil and never washed my hands.

Later, Shen Qingyi led him to her yard and ate with him every day.

At the beginning, he still couldn't get rid of the bad habit of wolfing down. When he saw the food on the table, he wanted to grab it.

How could Shen Qingyi make her younger brother act like a stray dog, every time he ate, she would sit beside him with a cane.

As long as he reaches out to grab food, he will be hit unceremoniously.

After a long time, he really changed this bad habit.

Every time after pulling out the cane, Shen Qingyi looked expressionless, but in fact there were tears in her eyes, she always held his hand carefully, and wiped it clean for him finger by finger with a pure white handkerchief. .

Shen Yunmo didn't know why he remembered that memory, but his eyes were hot, and he even forgot how long it had been since no one cared about him like this.

Mixed feelings for a time.

He obviously doesn't blink when killing people, but he dare not look at her expression.

The two Jin Yiwei stood beside them. Although they looked calm, their hearts had already exploded.

This is the first time they have seen such a "good" commander.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it even if I broke my head.

Dugu Xuejiao didn't know what the three of them were thinking, and carefully wiped off the blood on Shen Yunmo's face.

Looking at that Yuxiu's handsome face, she was relieved, this is her younger brother.

"I know the reason why you brought me here. In fact, you don't need to work so hard. You just need to tell me, and I will believe it."

Her expression was so gentle, those eyes could draw people into it.

Shen Yunmo couldn't help covering her eyes with his hand, and took a step back.

"Don't look at me like that."

Dugu Xuejiao blinked her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched again, what's wrong with this brat.

However, this kind of him is the real me, he will be shy and soft-hearted, but he is usually covered by a cold and bloodthirsty surface.

Shen Yunmo calmed down her complicated mood, and then withdrew her hand, as if being scalded, she put her back behind her back, turned around, and just didn't look at her.

There was silence in the dungeon, except for the breathing of a few people.

Shen Yunmo smelled a faint fragrance from the tip of her nose, which came from her, she was standing so close just now.

Obviously the smell of blood was so strong, but he could smell it.

For a moment, a strong thought burst out in his heart.

She should belong to the faint floral fragrance, and should not be soaked in bloody smell.

He was already in hell, and he shouldn't have brought her in, even if he wanted to bring her madly into his lonely world.

Shen Yunmo suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Dugu Xuejiao, and took her out.

The two returned to the ground again, standing in front of the jasmine flowers that were in full bloom, neither of them spoke first.

Dugu Xuejiao was stunned by his actions, this person is so contradictory, he thinks it out, it doesn't match his temperament at all.

Before entering the dungeon, he was still so arrogant, cold-blooded and cruel, why did he suddenly take the warm-hearted route now?
That's right, looking at Shen Yunmo again at this time, she actually felt a little warmth.

"Little cousin, what's the matter with you?"

Shen Yunmo clenched her hands tightly, and looked up at her after a while, her eyes couldn't hide the indifference, every word was like a cold knife, cutting on her back.

"Why should I give people to you?"

Dugu Xuejiao: ...

Isn't this person smart?It was one person a moment ago, and then another person turned around.

As expected, she was too happy too early, a bit of warmth in the hell!

Dugu Xuejiao saw that he was back to normal, so she didn't worry about it anymore, she just threw the handkerchief that wiped his mouth into his hand.

"That's it."

Shen Yunmo was stunned, but still grabbed the veil with one hand, and looked down.

When he saw the embroidery on it clearly, his palm was empty, as if his mind and soul were gone.

The blood-stained handkerchief slipped from his hand, and before it touched the ground, he bent down to pick it up extremely quickly, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You, how could you..."

Shen Yunmo was like a wild beast that had been released from its cage, he raised his hand and grabbed Dugu Xuejiao's chin, his eyes were like cold stars, his aura was overwhelming.

Dugu Xuejiao spent a whole day in the embroidery room, embroidering this handkerchief with her own hands, just to make him change his mind.

Although Shen Yunmo has become like a stranger now, she still firmly believes that the brother she raised must still have a soft heart.

As for who knows him better, is there anyone who can compare with her.

The young Shen Yunmo is just a little wolf dog, but she has been trained little by little, from eating to sitting, from knowing nothing to reading thousands of volumes.

He knows more about his hobbies.

Shen Yunmo's favorite flower is iris, so she deliberately embroidered irises on the handkerchief.

Even if he can't completely change his mind, it's not impossible to shake him up.

There is no iris in Liangjing, and it is only recorded in an ancient scroll.

At that time, she studied embroidery all day long, and always liked to embroider various small objects for people around her, from handkerchiefs to pencil cases, and so on.

When she asked the boy what flowers he liked, Shen Yunmo didn't answer in time.

She thought he didn't have a favorite flower, so she didn't take it to heart.

Until one day, the boy happily came to her embroidery room with a yellowed book in his hand.

Sister, I like this kind of flower.

When he said this, there was a dazzling light in the boy's eyes, as if he had caught the light's tail, it was so bright that people could never forget it.

At that time, she had been with the boy for two years, and she was so excited to see him for the first time.

She was happy and asked him why he liked this kind of flower that might not exist at all.

The young man squatted obediently on her face, looking up at her, his dark eyes shone with fragments of light.

The book says that the iris symbolizes freedom and light.

When she heard this, she was stunned, but she also peeped into the boy's heart.

If he hadn't been discovered by himself, would he have been born in darkness forever?That's why I long for light so much.

She stroked the young man's soft hair, slightly raised her water-colored lips, and her voice was indescribably gentle.

Well, my family's Mo'er has a really good eye. How about my sister embroidering irises for you? Just embroider them on your pencil case.

The young man blushed and nodded, his pure eyes lost the gloomyness of the past, and were filled with a hazy beauty by the color of the water.

Dugu Xuejiao felt that the air was getting thinner and she was struggling on the verge of suffocation, but countless fragments flashed in her mind.

Shen Yunmo withdrew his hand in a panic, eyes full of panic, and patted her face from time to time.

"You, are you alright?"

Almost strangled by you!brat!

Dugu Xuejiao bent over and coughed so frighteningly that she had no time to pay attention to him.

When she felt better, she slowly stood up straight, raised her hand and knocked a chestnut on his forehead.

As soon as this action came out, the two of them froze at the same time.

A pretty little girl stood up straight and managed to reach the man's shoulders, but she made such a move, it was really...

Dugu Xuejiao realized what she was doing, she quickly turned her head, and coughed a few more times.

I was really pissed off just now, I couldn't hold back for a while, and I shot like when I was a child.

"Cough, I'm fine, just now... Well, I raised a copper coin cat, and when it disobeyed me, I always flicked its forehead like this. Over time, I developed this habit, little cousin ,I did not do it on purpose."

Seeing her awkward look, Shen Yunmo's ears turned red, and he couldn't speak harsh words for a moment.

He subconsciously raised his hand to touch his forehead, the familiar temperature, the familiar pain, and the eyes that looked at her became more and more scrutinized.

"You haven't said why you embroidered irises on the handkerchief."

Only then did Dugu Xuejiao turn her head, her expression became a little more serious.

"If you agree to my request, I will tell you."

She spent a whole day embroidering the handkerchief, not in vain, for this moment.

I thought Shen Yunmo would think about it, but I didn't expect him to agree.

"Okay, I'll have someone send Cui Zong back to the Imperial Academy later."

Dugu Xuejiao looked at him in amazement, showing a rare panic, she turned her head and left.

"Then it's a deal. I'll tell you when Cui Zong returns to the Imperial Academy."

Shen Yunmo stood still, and did not chase her.

When her back disappeared from sight, she looked down at the veil in her hand. The iris flower in the middle was stained with blood, covering up the original lavender, and turned into a blood-red flower.

He was sure that the only one who knew that he liked irises was his sister.

How on earth did this little girl know?Could it be that my sister told others before she died?still is……

Shen Yunmo once again looked in the direction where Dugu Xuejiao left, and a slight smile appeared on her thin lips, melting the sharpness between her eyebrows and eyes.

Maybe even my sister didn't know that his world was originally barren, overgrown with weeds, and dark, but since he came to her side, there were flowers everywhere, blooming like a brocade.

He will never miss any news about her, no matter what the cost.

(End of this chapter)