HCB Chapter 232 The King and Xier Are a Natural Match
Chapter 232 The King and Xier Are a Natural Match
Jun Feimo carefully and gently embraced Murong Zixi in his arms, and then sat down together.
His magnetic, low, melodious, and gentle voice, like the sound of nature, slowly spread in this silent atmosphere like the gurgling of water: "Xi'er, what is the world you mentioned like?"
At this moment, Murong Zixi was leaning quietly on his broad and solid chest, with a strange light shining in her beautiful eyes, as if it could pierce through the barriers built up of time and space, leading her thoughts back to the past that seemed both intimate and out of reach.
"The world I live in," she slightly opened her cherry-red lips and whispered softly, with a hint of indescribable nostalgia in her tone, "there are skyscrapers everywhere, and there are endless streams of cars on the wide and straight streets. In the sky, there are huge monsters - planes that cut through the sky, leaving faint trails behind..."
Jun Feimo listened to Murong Zixi's description with full concentration, completely immersed in it.
He was extremely curious and excited about these new words that he had never heard of before, and couldn't help but continue to ask: "Cars? Planes? What kind of wonderful things are they? And are those houses really that high?"
Faced with Jun Feimo's rapid-fire questions, Murong Zixi simply smiled, and then began to patiently and meticulously describe to him the appearance and specific uses of those modern means of transportation and other detailed information. Between the lines, she revealed her deep longing for the world where she once lived and the intricate emotional entanglements.
However, you have to know that the air quality over there is far inferior to that here.
After Jun Feimo heard this, an indescribable emotion suddenly emerged from deep in his heart.
This feeling contained both a strong curiosity about that unfamiliar area and a firm determination to take good care of the person in front of him. He gently stroked Murong Zixi's silky hair, and asked cautiously with a slightly uneasy tone: "Xier, if your world is full of endless wonders and beauty, would you ever want to go back to the past?"
These words were said with extreme caution, as if he was afraid that if he used even a little force, Murong Zixi would disappear like a phantom in the next second.
Murong Zixi's eyes became dim in an instant, but she soon raised her head and stared straight into Jun Feimo's eyes, with an incomparably determined light shining in her eyes.
She said softly, "In that distant world, I am just an orphan. I have no close family members around me, let alone close friends. My only friend was lost because of a scumbag. But here, not only do you accompany me, but I also have the warm and harmonious Protectorate Mansion to rely on. How can I give up this deep affection and leave easily?"
Although her voice was soft and gentle, every word she spoke was like a heavy burden, weighing heavily on Jun Feimo's heart, causing his originally anxious heart to be immediately filled with tenderness and affection.
Jun Feimo hugged her even tighter, as if he wanted to merge her into his own bones and blood.
"Xi'er, from now on, you are no longer alone. You have me, and we will have children in the future."
At this moment, Murong Zixi's tone suddenly changed. Her soft voice was like a gust of cold wind blowing through it, with a hint of chill. Her beautiful eyes were like a deep lake, staring at the person in front of her quietly. She asked softly, "So, are you eager to know what I do in my world?"
Hearing this, Jun Feimo's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, but his eyes were full of curiosity and endless doting.
He responded softly, "Oh? Then Xier, in your world, what kind of person are you?"
Murong Zixi took a deep breath, as if she wanted to inhale all the air around her into her lungs.
Then, a cold and resolute aura emanated from her, which made people feel chilled.
She slowly opened her mouth and uttered two words: "Killer."
These two short words were like a bolt of thunder that split the sky, plunging the entire space into dead silence.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere, as if it would be ignited at any time.
However, Murong Zixi did not stop. She continued to tell her past: "My hands are stained with the blood of countless people. In order to survive, I have long lost the ability to distinguish between good and evil. Later, I stood at the top, and there were still people who could afford the price. No matter who the target was, I would definitely complete the task. For someone like me, wouldn't you feel regretful?"
When Jun Feimo heard this, there was no fear on his face. On the contrary, he held Murong Zixi's hand tightly, so hard that it even hurt her a little.
He looked at her firmly, his eyes as sharp as a torch, as if to penetrate her soul.
Then, he said in a deep and powerful voice: "Xi'er, you and I are both in the world of mortals, how can we avoid having our hands stained with blood? On that battlefield filled with smoke, I have personally killed countless enemies, and their lives also disappeared without a trace under my sword.
But Xier is not killing innocent people now, right? It was the past. Both Xier and I had blood on our hands. We are a perfect match. "
His words were like warm sunshine, penetrating the haze in Murong Zixi's heart and making her feel unprecedented peace of mind and happiness.