Chapter 221 Emperor x Cultist 42

Qianzhou recalled the rumors about You Yinte among the people. It was probably this mysterious big man who did some heinous and cruel things all day long.

Could it be that these rumors are not groundless?

You Yinte couldn't have really done anything, otherwise why would Honglian have such an initial impression of him?

Qian Zhou rolled his eyes left and right twice. "Tell me, what happened?"

"I later discovered it was a misunderstanding. I didn't recognize You Yinte the night I met him. I only saw him walking in the snow carrying a child."

Qian Zhou could probably imagine this scene, "This...is a bloody massacre?"

Honglian said, "He had a strong smell of blood on him at the time. The child probably didn't recognize him, so he cried so hard."

"I stopped him at that time, but You Yinte didn't give any explanation..."

Qian Zhou took over and asked with a smile, "Do you think he wants to sacrifice the child's heart blood to the evil god?"

Honglian frowned, her memory a little fuzzy.

"I don't know, that's just my impression of him."

Qianzhou really couldn't help laughing. The scene of Honglian and You Yinte's first meeting was so wonderful.

Honglian recalled the past Wu Long and said, "The bloody smell on his body is the iron foam from the alchemy. The smell is very strong and attracted the child to look at it. You Yinte wanted to throw the child out."

Qianzhou lay on his back on the bed, thinking that You Yinte was really wronged because he was turned into a mysterious demon because of this trivial matter.

Using children's heart blood to sacrifice to evil gods?

It's amazing that they could come up with this.

Qian Zhou asked, "How did you become familiar with him?"

"He was the one who came to me. He must have planned a lot of things from the beginning. He must have known that the Snow Demon would break the seal."

Honglian looked out the window at the night and said, "It's only a matter of time."

Qian Zhou held Hong Lian's hand and said earnestly, "Hong Lian, have you ever thought about seeing the real spring?"

Honglian turned her head, and there was not much emotion in her dark red eyes.

He had only seen the whiteness of winter snow in his life so far and had no concept of the word "spring".

Qianzhou raised his hand and placed it on Honglian's forehead, helping him close his eyes. "Just think, there are green trees all around, and there's not a speck of ice or snow around the grass and bricks."

“It’s green half of the year, and then in the fall, it turns yellow and the leaves fall beautifully.”

"Then the year ends and snow falls from the sky, just like it is now."

"This is the original world." Qianzhou felt Honglian's eyelashes trembling.

The itch in the palm of his hand disappeared in an instant, and Honglian constructed a blueprint in his mind that seemed to have never existed.

He said slowly, "It's beautiful..."

Qian Zhou half-knelt, "Yes, this is what the world really looks like!"

Honglian looked at his excited expression, suddenly pulled him into her arms, and remained silent for a long time.

The sound of the vigorous heartbeat was transmitted through the embrace. Qianzhou felt Honglian's emotions and lowered his eyes and closed them.

Honglian said: "Don't do anything dangerous."

But there will always be someone who takes risks. Qian Zhou knows that he has extraordinary bloodline.

Then some things are destined to fall on his shoulders. You Yinte has his responsibilities, and Honglian also has his own mission.

Qianzhou does not completely belong to this kingdom, but he came here only for Honglian.

He would not watch Honglian do things the way he originally did.

Burning life, what is left after this war?

Qianzhou gently hugged Honglian. Honglian's shoulders were broad, and every hug made him feel safe.

He opened his mouth, and after a while he found his voice from his throat, "I promise, I will come back safely."

"No..." Honglian held Qianzhou's face with both hands.

There was obvious pain in the dark red pupils, and Qianzhou's heart seemed to be stabbed. The pain seemed to penetrate his soul.

Suddenly I couldn't bear to continue.

Honglian may have never had anything from the beginning to the end. She never fought or competed when she was a child, but now, she finally wants to hold someone.

But, there is no way...

The red lotus tightly wrapped around Qianzhou, as if melting him into its flesh and blood.

If the soul had a color, it would be sad at this moment, Qianzhou's lips moved slightly.

Counting silently, there are more than thirty hours left.

The sky outside the window was already turning pale, and Qianzhou had not slept a wink all night.

It was rare for him to feel that Honglian was too clingy.

Qian Zhou never saw him leave the house, even when he wanted to eat he would ask the servants to bring him food.

The fish was fried until crispy and fragrant, but Qianzhou's hands were tied and he could only watch Honglian bring the plate over.

The fish fell apart with a light touch of the fork in his hand.

Honglian said in a low voice: "Open your mouth."

"...Can I...eat it by myself?" Qian Zhou just felt awkward, his tail twisted awkwardly.

Why do we have to feed our children one bite at a time?

Honglian looked at Qianzhou silently, and handed the delicious and tender fish meat to Qianzhou's mouth.

Qian Zhou refused to open his mouth, "......"

This silent resistance was met with only one sentence—

"Then don't eat it." Honglian put down the fork and handed the plate to the servant, "Take it away."

The servants didn't dare to say anything. They almost went crazy when they saw a person tied to the bed.

Is this the emperor? He tied someone to the bed?

Don't be crazy.

But because Honglian is such an oppressive person, few people dare to be rude in front of him.

The servant couldn't even see Qianzhou's face clearly, only the tip of a furry white tail.

"I didn't say I don't want to eat!" Qianzhou was a little angry, and he stepped on Honglian's leg.

He used his arm to push Honglian, "Tell him to take it back."

Take it back!

Um?

Are you really leaving?

Qian Zhou leaned over and yelled, "Hey!"

The servant stopped in his tracks, not knowing what to do.

Honglian pinched Qianzhou's chin and said, "You have to understand one thing. Now, you are imprisoned by me—"

He moved his fingertips and touched the soft, light pink lips.

Qianzhou's face puffed up from being pinched by him, and he closed his goldfish mouth tightly.

Fight to the death against Honglian's hegemony.

Two minutes later.

"Is it delicious?" Honglian asked.

Qian Zhou nodded, "It's... it's okay..."

[System 052: Fight against the Red Lotus hegemony to the death?]

[System 052: You taste delicious]

Qianzhou: I don’t want to listen.

Qianzhou put his hands in front of his chest and took another bite.

fragrant.

Honglian fed the fish until he finished it all. He looked at Qianzhou's greasy lips.

[Strategy Value +2]

[Current Strategy Value: 73]

“…Get out.”

Honglian's voice was full of magnetism, and also low, as if she was lost in desire.

Qian Zhou's body froze for a moment, "Why don't I leave too?"

He stood up, but was picked up by a strong arm and pressed against the wall.

"red--"

Honglian's tall body pressed down, and a dense kiss fell. Qianzhou clearly felt something even hotter.

He didn't dare to move at all, clutching his robe tightly.

Honglian gently covered Qianzhou's belly, "It's full..."

Qian Zhou held his breath, "Then, then what do you want to do..."

"May I?"

Honglian asked in a low voice.