The paper fluttered to the ground. Luo Zhiheng was flustered and pale. She stared blankly at the chaotic and extremely bloody scene. Suddenly, the door behind her opened and someone walked in. She knew it was Mu Yunhe.
Mu Yunhe rubbed his hands, looking at her stiff back with a helpless and panicked expression. After thinking for a long time, he cautiously said, "Aheng, I...I..."
He hadn't done anything wrong; this was clearly a tactic and a trump card used by his noble and mysterious identity; he was clearly eliminating dissidents. But for some reason, Luo Zhiheng suddenly discovered everything, discovered his secret, and he was so flustered and terrified.
He was afraid that Luo Zhiheng would find him dark and terrifying. He was afraid that Luo Zhiheng would distance herself from him, or even leave him, because of his methods and strange and bizarre techniques.
He was changing and transforming little by little, gradually moving towards the strength and ability he had once willingly given up. He grew up for Luo Zhiheng, sparing no effort, only wanting to be able to protect him. Even if his body was well-maintained and in excellent condition, he was destined never to personally fight on the battlefield or wield a weapon. His only weapon was his power as a priest.
But to ordinary people, these powers are nothing but terrifying disasters and supernatural abilities. People revere diviners because they don't know what their methods are. Even if they are helping one country, they are slaughtering the people of another. Diviners may sound noble and holy, but in reality, they are executioners with blood on their hands.
Mu Yunhe never felt that his identity was particularly noble, and even concealed it all along, precisely because he never loved this identity. However, after Luo Zhiheng encountered danger and they were repeatedly provoked, Mu Yunhe had no choice but to drop his guard and step forward to protect and safeguard her.
Perhaps it was because he loved her too much, or perhaps he cared too much, and because he always appeared strong on the outside but was weak on the inside in front of Luo Zhiheng, he felt extremely uneasy at this moment, sensing Luo Zhiheng's icy aura. He was afraid that Luo Zhiheng would think he was, a dark and ruthless killer.
"You said you want there to be no secrets between us, so can you explain to me what's going on?" Luo Zhiheng slowly turned around, her gaze cold and slightly probing, yet also tinged with heartache.
It was this touch of heartache that instantly calmed Mu Yunhe's anxious heart. Even seeing such a scene, Aheng showed no disgust or rejection; in fact, she felt a pang of sympathy for him. In that instant, Mu Yunhe felt as if the heavy clouds had been suddenly dispersed by the sun, leaving him with a sense of clarity.
He couldn't help but step forward and say, "This is a spell, a protective technique of the divination priest. The divination priest's protective technique can also be called magic, it's a very mysterious thing, and I can't explain it to you clearly in a short time. But Ah Heng, you must believe me, I will never harm innocent people, nor will I easily use this kind of spell to harm others. The reason why divination priests are called priests is because we are servants of the gods. The gods love the world, and what we are meant to do is protect the peace of this world, not to kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"What is this?" Luo Zhiheng's pupils contracted, her expression filled with surprise and uncertainty. "So what we're doing now is actually..."
Mu Yunhe said solemnly, "That's right, I'm killing people!"
"What?! Is that really true? But how could a few scarecrows kill people?" Luo Zhiheng asked in shock.
"This is the power of the priest's incantation. We can kill people without them even realizing it. If the priest wants, everyone can be reduced to ashes in the hands of the priest outside." Mu Yunhe's voice carried a sense of vicissitude.
"If that's the case, how can you guarantee that the diviner won't indiscriminately kill innocent people?" Luo Zhiheng's voice held a hint of anger. Anyone could be reduced to ashes in the hands of the diviner? No wonder no one dared to offend the diviner, no wonder even the emperor of the country coveted and respected him so much.
Obtaining a diviner is like having a guardian deity, isn't it? Or perhaps a top assassin capable of annihilating any monarch? If they could kill whomever they wanted, what rules would remain in this world? What kind of ancient society has she arrived in? How could such mysterious, magical, and terrifying beings exist?
Seeing Luo Zhiheng's anxious and terrified expression, Mu Yunhe panicked and quickly grabbed her hand. Then, sensing that Luo Zhiheng was about to pull away, he clenched his fists tightly, his forehead beaded with sweat. He hurriedly explained, "Aheng, don't worry. I'm not a murderous fiend. Don't be afraid of me. If we diviners want someone to die, that person must meet one of three conditions: first, they must be extremely wicked; second, they must have harmed countless lives; and third, they must be malicious and treacherous! Only if any one of these three conditions is met can we kill that person. If we indiscriminately kill innocents, not only will we fail to kill them, but we will also be poisoned by the curse. In the end, the one who dies will not be someone else, but ourselves!"
"What did you say?" Luo Zhiheng was chilled to the bone upon hearing such a strange and eerie rule. Shocked and worried, she gripped his arm tightly and asked, "Are you alright? You're so pale, were you...?"
"Aheng!" Mu Yunhe said in a low voice, somewhat annoyed. Seeing Luo Zhiheng's stunned expression, he softened his voice and said aggrievedly, "In Aheng's heart, is Yunhe really a despicable villain, a madman who indiscriminately kills innocent people? Does Aheng not trust Yunhe's character? Or does Aheng think Yunhe is so stupid that he would knowingly commit suicide by indiscriminately killing innocent people?"
He looked at Luo Zhiheng with a wronged and innocent gaze, his words filled with sadness and disappointment. As if he had suffered a great blow, his clear eyes appeared even larger because of his thin cheeks, and there was a masculine spirit and arrogance in his innocence.
Luo Zhiheng's heart skipped a beat, then she narrowed her eyes. She knew Mu Yunhe's current aggrieved and kind demeanor was an act, but she couldn't help softening. She finally calmed down and heard Mu Yunhe's words clearly. How could she not believe Mu Yunhe? She had been so flustered that she had overlooked such an important condition. 1.
If the people Mu Yunhe is killing now are not among those three major sins, then Mu Yunhe would have been in danger long ago, so why would he be standing here talking to her?
"You scared me to death!" Luo Zhiheng said coquettishly, her eyes filled with resentment but also genuine worry.
Mu Yunhe, however, didn't know when to stop. Seeing that Luo Zhiheng's attitude had softened, he became even more arrogant, forcefully pulling her into his arms. Yet, his words were so shameless and aggrieved: "No, I can't let you off the hook just because you say something coquettish. You have to admit that your husband is a very good person, a hero!"
His tone was proud and slightly smug, because he knew that his Aheng was not afraid of his strange behavior, and that his Aheng was never one of those women with low standards. She would never dislike him because of his behavior and magic that resembled sorcery. Only then did he feel relieved, and his eyes were filled with a smile. The subtle light in his eyes was a reflection of his love and respect for Luo Zhiheng.
In the whole world, as long as Luo Zhiheng is not afraid of him and does not despise his methods, he has gained recognition and will not care about other people's opinions. Of course, his methods and abilities cannot be known to outsiders.
"How pretentious!" Luo Zhiheng cursed inwardly, but still raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oh? You're not exactly a hero, are you? Why am I praising you?"
Mu Yunhe glared at her with displeasure: "I'm ridding humanity of a scourge, aren't I a hero? Shouldn't I be praised?"
Luo Zhiheng almost choked on her drink. She said with a half-smile, "Are you really that great? Well, you're right, you only kill bad people, so you're doing a good deed for humanity. But don't you have any selfish motives at all?"
"Hmph, they all deserve to die! Who told them to force the King to stab you? The wound on your body was all their doing. How can I forgive them? They were blind to the danger, daring to run into my blade after committing evil. How can I live up to my duty as a diviner to rid the people of evil if I don't slit their throats?" Mu Yunhe roared with righteous indignation.
Luo Zhiheng absolutely adored his current masculine charm. He was handsome, noble, and full of a sense of mission. He was so captivating that it was almost frightening.
She pounced on him, smiling sweetly as she pulled down his neck and patted his cheeks with a trembling pat. In an old woman's tone, she praised, "Good boy, you are truly a great hero worthy of our respect. As a special reward, I'll give you a kiss. Don't be disgusted by my toothless face covered in your saliva."
After saying that, she immediately pursed her lips and gave him a loud kiss on the cheek, deliberately making his face covered in drool. Her playful and mischievous appearance made Mu Yunhe laugh heartily.
He held her and spun her around on the ground before kissing her lips fiercely, stirring the sweet nectar in her mouth. After a long while, he reluctantly released her, his gaze becoming clearer and deeper, his voice hoarse and deep: "Only a reward like this can barely be accepted by this king."
Luo Zhiheng, panting heavily, glared at him with a seductive air, then suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "You killed the Bai family members?"
Judging from Mu Yunhe's words, he actually used these scarecrows to kill the Bai family last night?! Mu Yunhe is very vengeful. He forced the Prince to force her, and she stabbed herself, yet she blamed it on the Prince. However, it's not entirely unfair that the Prince took the blame. Who told her to play such a prank, causing Mu Yunhe so much pain and sorrow for so long?
However, Mu Yunhe also harbored hatred for the Bai family. But Mu Yunhe was also clear about his grudges and gratitude; although he disliked the Prince, the Prince had ultimately been kind to them. Therefore, the people Mu Yunhe killed last night could only be from the Bai family. But how could a family like the Bai family be so easily killed?
"Smart." Mu Yunhe didn't deny it, affectionately pinching her nose and smiling, his gaze dark and sharp.
Luo Zhiheng felt her heart pounding: "Who in the Bai family did you kill?"
Mu Yunhe raised an eyebrow, exuding a dashing and debonair air, his brows revealing a bravery and composure cleansed by bloodlust: "The five heads of the Bai family, the old fellow who forced the King to hand over you and me that day, and... Bai Mingzhu."
Luo Zhiheng gasped. This was truly a ruthless extermination, leaving no one alive.
The person who orchestrated and decided to assassinate them from the Bai family could only be the true leader of the Bai family. Mu Yunhe didn't know who approved the assassination, but it's conceivable that the top leaders of the Bai family fully agreed, as it was a golden opportunity to curry favor with the Imperial Concubine. Therefore, killing the highest leader of the Bai family wouldn't have been an unjust death for these other people.
The masked assassin who had pressured Luo Zhiheng and even threatened to kill her was also dead, and Luo Zhiheng felt no regret whatsoever. She had never been a saint; there was no reason for her to feel compassion and say that the person who had caused her death was unjustly killed.
As for Bai Mingzhu, Luo Zhiheng just wanted to laugh out loud. Wasn't this a case of the wicked always getting their just desserts? Bai Mingzhu had been plotting to kill her, but unexpectedly, Bai Mingzhu herself died first. However, she didn't actually laugh, because with seven people dead like this, she wondered if Mu Yunhe would be in trouble.
Perhaps sensing her worry, Mu Yunhe smiled and kissed her cheek, saying, "Don't worry, even the emperor of the Southern Dynasty has to bow down, and we are in the right, so naturally we are not afraid of anyone daring to cause trouble. Even if they do come looking for trouble, I have a way to deal with them."
Luo Zhiheng's eyes widened in shock. "So the Emperor came to see you that day because it was related to this matter? That Bai Mingyue's inability to have children..."
“It was me, don’t you think this is a good way for Bai Mingyue to atone for his sins? Always thinking about other men’s wives is not a good thing. Sooner or later, he will do something wrong because of his wild thoughts. Now that he has cut off his thoughts in this way from the root, I have also saved his life.” Mu Yunhe said through gritted teeth.
Wasn't it because he saved Bai Mingyue's life? Otherwise, Mu Yunhe would probably have killed him. Considering the various rumors yesterday about Luo Ningshuang being an ominous person, Luo Zhiheng understood everything.
Now it seems Mu Yunhe is incredibly capable, meticulous, ruthless, and merciless. Beneath his frail exterior lies a remarkably astute mind. Luo Zhiheng clicked her tongue in amazement, saying with a touch of self-admiration, "That sickly girl those women used to avoid like the plague—who would have thought she was a gem? Now that she's abandoned darkness for light, I've struck gold and picked up a treasure. No wonder Luo Ningshuang went through such a hysterical and depraved descent; anyone who saw and realized they'd missed out on such a gem would have gone just as crazy, wouldn't they?"
"Hmph, don't you find it disgusting to mention that person?" Mu Yunhe's face instantly darkened.
Luo Zhiheng smiled sweetly, feigning disapproval, and said, "How can we not mention it? How can we show my far-sightedness, wisdom, and discerning eye if we don't mention her?"
Mu Yunhe's lips twitched, and he turned his head slightly, his voice laced with sarcasm: "Do you wish you could use every beautiful word in the world on yourself? One should be low-key and not too flamboyant, that's not good."
Luo Zhiheng pinched his ear hard with one hand and said fiercely, "What? You can't stand how perfect I am? Do you feel too inferior? Are you afraid that you are not good enough for me? Do you want me to lower my status? You wish."
Mu Yunhe chuckled softly, his voice low and affectionate: "Yes, you're so perfect that I feel I'm just as brilliant. But..." He narrowed his eyes and widened them again, uttering each word with a narcissistic, arrogant, yet heart-stirring tenderness: "Precisely because you are so perfect, in this world, besides me, Mu Yunhe, no one else is worthy of you. We are a perfect match, unparalleled in the world!"
Luo Zhiheng was captivated by his deep and mesmerizing gaze, feeling as if her heart was being drawn into his eyes. She was completely mesmerized by this handsome man. Thinking of this, Luo Zhiheng blushed slightly, turned her head slightly, and said with feigned disdain, "You're even more narcissistic than me. We really are a perfect match, the most shameless person in the world!"
Mu Yunhe was taken aback, then suddenly burst into hearty laughter. His laughter was clear and mellow, and the joy in his voice was so undisguised and unrestrained. This Mu Yunhe finally possessed the unbridled and exuberant spirit, the freedom and joy that a twenty-year-old should have.
The dark, insecure, hypocritical, and gentle Mu Yunhe of the past is gone forever, utterly dead! 17199124
Happiness is contagious, and Luo Zhiheng was also infected by his laughter. She felt that what she said was indeed funny. Who would call her and her lover shameless? But these words were quite in line with their narcissistic and proud personalities.
Her eyes sparkled, and she playfully nipped his chin, clinging to him affectionately as she asked, "Stop laughing. Tell me, how did you do that? How could you kill someone so silently and miraculously?"
Mu Yunhe stopped laughing, but the smile still lingered on his lips, making the man appear even more handsome and extraordinary. He said mysteriously, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed. However, considering that your wet nurse has also helped, I can tell you that when I kill someone, as long as I have that person's birth date and time, I can destroy them in the blink of an eye."
Seeing Luo Zhiheng's fierce glare, Mu Yunhe quickly changed the subject, but this was enough to pique Luo Zhiheng's curiosity, though she didn't ask any further questions. It seemed that the wet nurse had helped Mu Yunhe find the birth dates and times of those people.
"You kept saying you'd stay in a few days, was it just because you needed to deal with these people?"
“I will not be at peace until they are eliminated. These people have a very strong and deeply rooted power. Now that the Bai family has been destroyed by me, the real leaders of the Bai family are all dead. Who will remember them? Now the Bai family is probably in complete chaos. Those people are in a hurry to divide up the power and money, so naturally they will not think about avenging those people.”
"You can treat your little sister now, and then we'll set off back to the capital tomorrow," Mu Yunhe said, affectionately patting her head.
Luo Zhiheng smiled and agreed, but then suddenly realized something. She looked down and was instantly speechless.
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310 The Bai Family Massacre: Equivalent to the Extermination of the Entire Family! (Bonus Chapter for 46,000 Recommendation Votes)
Updated: 2013-09-06 19:23:03 Word Count: 3716
She was seen wrapping her arms around Mu Yunhe's neck, while Mu Yunhe's arms were around her waist. Most incredibly, her feet were off the ground, and she had unknowingly wrapped her arms around Mu Yunhe's waist!
Putting aside how ambiguous and bizarre the posture was, the most shocking thing was that Mu Yunhe could actually lift her up?! And it seemed effortless and effortless! How was this possible given his physique?
"How could this be?!" Luo Zhiheng exclaimed, but her eyes were filled with surprise and joy. She looked up and met Mu Yunhe's doting and smiling eyes. Her heart was suddenly and completely stirred up, and the calm waters could no longer be calmed down.
Mu Yunhe leaned back slightly to look at her, and said with a proud smile, "That's because your husband did good deeds and accumulated good karma. Heaven has been kind to me, giving me the strength to lift the woman I love." He then brought his face closer to Luo Zhiheng, and said with a wicked smile as if seeking praise, "Isn't your husband amazing? Don't you admire me a lot?"
Luo Zhiheng threw her head back and laughed, but Mu Yunhe suddenly kissed her neck. His warm breath sprayed onto her neck, making her stiffen instantly, her face turning bright red. She felt a little uncomfortable, wanting to push him away but unwilling to let go of his intimate caresses. Her body grew weaker, her heart warmed, and her face became increasingly alluringly flushed. 9338849
Mu Yunhe, however, seemed to have acquired a powerful and strong body. His arms became even stronger, and the hands that were originally on her waist suddenly loosened and moved down to support her bottom. With the other hand, he pressed her head back, forcefully and semi-coercingly pressing it towards himself. As if his longing gaze met Luo Zhiheng's for the moment, Mu Yunhe smiled wickedly and captured her lips with his.
They rubbed against each other as if they were touching each other, neither willing to let go. Her wide-open vulva was positioned right below Mu Yunhe's waist and abdomen, giving Mu Yunhe an opportunity to take advantage of her, and he became even more unrestrained.
Just as the two were deeply infatuated and passionately pursuing their love, some clueless person came to cause trouble. Xiao Xizi's voice came: "Master, Your Majesty, someone from the palace has come again, saying they want to see you."
Mu Yunhe abruptly stopped, his previously dreamy and gentle eyes instantly turning fierce. This fierceness wasn't just because he was annoyed at being interrupted, but also because the palace's visit to him was likely related to the Bai family. Hmph, what an overconfident emperor! If he really wanted to interfere in the Bai family's affairs, he'd probably have to stay in the Southern Dynasty a few more days and then deal with that person in the palace.
Luo Zhiheng was burning with desire, her cheeks flushed, and her brows furrowed with allure, exuding an indescribable charm and allure. Yet, at this moment, she smiled like a little fox: "Look at that face, anyone with eyes can tell you're unsatisfied, ah!"
Before she could finish speaking, Mu Yunhe slammed into her, their bodies still entwined, and struck her hard. Her most vulnerable spot couldn't withstand his sudden and violent impact. Although they weren't actually joined, the impact still left Luo Zhiheng feeling as if her soul was about to leave her body. Angry and annoyed, she glared at him resentfully.
"How can a girl say such things? Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense again. If you do, I'll punish you on the spot." Mu Yunhe spoke with a straight face, even though she had done something shameful that couldn't be said.
Luo Zhiheng nearly choked with anger, and said coquettishly, "How dare you!"
"Anyway, you know I'm currently unsatisfied, so do you think I dare to do it?" His bright eyes were filled with passion and fervor, like those of a lover overjoyed, his eyes brimming with love and desire. Yet, he was ultimately a calm person, and even in such a sweet and affectionate moment, one could still see the clarity in his eyes.
Luo Zhiheng knew that she loved him deeply, that she loved everything about him, and that she couldn't help but love him.
"I'm going to see the people in the palace. You tidy up this place. Just burn these things." Mu Yunhe's self-control was astonishing. When he put her down, his face was no longer as pale as before. He kissed her eyes and gracefully left.
Luo Zhiheng thought that he had truly grown up; he was no longer the silent man waiting for death in the dark room of the Prince's mansion. He had become proactive, positive, and courageous enough to take responsibility and face challenges with equanimity. Isn't that how some things are? The more you hesitate, the more you retreat, and in the end, you're not left standing still, but worse off than before. If you take a step forward, even if you don't know what the future holds, at least you'll have tried your best and have no regrets.
Luo Zhiheng finally acted like a normal woman. Her cheeks were burning. Whenever she thought of Mu Yunhe's occasional frivolous behavior, her heart pounded and her whole body felt hot. However, she couldn't help but curl up her pretty lips.
At that moment, the slow-witted woman finally realized that she was in love. She had fallen in love with the man she inexplicably wanted to protect, and being in love with him, she thought, was her destiny in this place, her final destination.
Luo Zhiheng, who was cheerfully cleaning up the mess, was unaware that a storm was brewing in the front hall.
The Emperor has sent the current General Who Protects the Nation, along with the Imperial Guards!
Mu Yunhe sat down in the main seat, his gaze was light and his brows were indifferent and fearless. The person accompanying him at this moment was Mu Yunjin.
Mu Yunjin knew the Southern Dynasty's General Wang, and upon seeing an acquaintance, he naturally felt superior. After exchanging greetings with the general, he casually and smugly introduced Mu Yunhe: "Yunhe, come and meet General Wang, the General of the Southern Dynasty. He is a good friend of my father. Many years ago, when I accompanied my father on his campaign through the Southern Dynasty, it was General Wang who received me."
Mu Yunjin's efforts were completely one-sided; he introduced and criticized Mu Yunhe, but Mu Yunhe seemed not to hear him at all, and continued to drink tea from his teacup.
A fleeting look of embarrassment and gloom crossed Mu Yunjin's face, but she put on a half-serious smile and said, "Yunhe, don't be so disrespectful. General Wang is of the same generation as Father, and is considered our elder. If you are so rude, be careful that Father won't forgive you when he finds out."