"Hmm, hmm..." Su Luoyin hummed unconsciously, as if something was... moving, as if wheels were rolling and crushing stones, turning them upside down one by one, breaking her crescent-colored dreams one by one...
Su Luoyin frowned unconsciously, then slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was an extremely cold and indifferent handsome face. When he saw her stand up and look at her, he just glanced at her lightly and continued to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.
Su Luoyin's brows furrowed even deeper, "You... Luo Wen."
Su Luoyin called out his name softly, as if in a dream.
"...Yeah." Luo Wen responded softly with some impatience.
Su Luoyin then looked around and saw a shabby carriage, clearly found somewhere. She wasn't picky, but rather puzzled. How could there be a carriage? Clearly, the place they had been to was quite a distance from any populated town. Even a shabby carriage like this would have been difficult to find. She looked at him again: a sleek purple shirt, his long hair neatly tied up, clearly freshly washed. How could this be? Could something have happened after she fell asleep?
Memories slowly roared in, and Su Luoyin couldn't control the severe headache. Death, killing, blood... The whole picture was full of blood, and the horrible faces soaked in blood, ah!
Su Luoyin hurriedly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was only the sound of wheels rolling over the ground. The surroundings were so quiet, as if all the blood and killing before were just a dream.
"Why... am I here? Did anything happen after I fell asleep?" Su Luoyin frowned, sorted out his thoughts carefully, and decided to ask Xiang Luowen one by one.
Luo Wen slowly opened his eyes, his cold, clear eyes reflecting her slightly uneasy feelings. Dressed in purple again, he exuded the same intimidating aura of a superior. His complexion was normal, and he had clearly recovered well, which made Su Luoyin even more curious. What on earth... had happened? She truly had so many questions and doubts.
…
"Come out?!" Hearing the slight sound of branches behind him, Luo Wen quickly held the sleeping Su Luoyin against his chest, buried her face in her chest, and held her tightly.
As soon as Luo Wen finished speaking, several figures in lavender clothes quickly appeared in front of Luo Wen, knelt down in front of him and replied in a formal manner, "Young Master."
"Um."
Luo Wen recalled indifferently, his eyes lightly sweeping over them, "Where are the others?"
Several lavender figures buried themselves even lower and said, "Dead."
"Dead?" Luo Wen repeated, frowning, obviously a little surprised. After a long while, Luo Wen finally showed a sarcastic smile, "He really has some skills."
"I will personally escort you back." Several figures in light purple lowered their heads.
Luo Wen slightly tightened his arm around Su Luoyin's waist and said coldly, "No need."
"Clean this place up. Then... I think someone will come looking for us." A gleam of light flashed in Luo Wen's eyes. "Let them die here."
"Yes." Several figures answered in unison without hesitation.
"Find a carriage." Luo Wen unconsciously looked at Su Luoyin in his arms, but his words were unusually cold. "Tell the rest of the people to wait in Biancheng."
"...Yes." Although the men in purple didn't understand what Luo Wen meant by this, no one dared to ask more. As the man in darker clothes nodded, the men quickly dispersed.
Seeing them leave one after another, Luo Wen finally couldn't help but clutch his chest tightly, his face pale, and his muscles trembling unconsciously...
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