Repairing the Past

Repairing the Past
Chapter 70



Chu Yao's mind and heart made various possibilities as well as a no-no premonition. Ever since the journey took the leaf of eternal light, A-Wei had told me many things about Mo Yan's lunge all along.


That young man, the so exalted emperor Alorra, was famous for his cold nature and merciless actions had gone through so many thorns and excruciating pain.


Chu Yao closed her eyes, flipping over the memories. Summoning the voice of A-Wei continued to echo in his mind as he recounted one by one the efforts that Mo Yan had taken for him.


"Master's fight is no joke.. " Say A-Wei as they rest for a while on the river bank.


"Master has asked me to contact the Merva royal party to change the lineage of the miss in order to be accepted by the palace council and its ranks.."


"Mr has also provided compensation in the form of guaranteed cooperation and written promises for their protection for a decade. If until there is a dispute with the Merva party then you are the one who will first install the body, defend them.."


"At the palace meeting at the time, although already with a lot of support from the crown prince of Airland and the Merva party still the ranks of officials and state officials can not accept the decision of the master and finally make the master have to make a prostration request.."


"Fulled requests? What'sthat?" Chu Yao asked after washing her face with running water.


A-Wei nodded her head, "right. The prostration of supplication was the last path the supreme leader of Alorra could take, as well as the privilege given to the emperor in case of a massive rejection of a decision taken by him. Of course with commensurate reciprocity. His majesty must taste twenty lashes, he willingly abdicated and his name is not recorded in the history of the kingdom forever.."


Chu Yao was quite surprised. Although he knew Mo Yan would do anything to make his wish come true, yet he never expected that the man would actually choose such a steep and dangerous path.


"Mo Yan is crazy."


'It's been really crazy!' murmured Chu Yao inwardly who felt increasingly sore.


"Yes, sir has been insane since she was sentenced to death four years ago.." Connect A-Wei.


"After being aware of the dope effect that miss gave, master was furious. He ran amok uncontrollably until General Luo and dozens of martial arts experts had to intervene to calm him down. Not only did you get there, you even still want to return even though his health condition has not improved.. "


"In order to ascertain all of his assumptions, master ordered me to return to the Chu residence secretly. However, instead of the lady I found just a few items and a dagger that I brought before the master. The news of the death of the lady accompanied by the mourning motorcade that I saw had made the master change. He did not act impulsively anymore but everyone knew that the temperament of the master was getting colder.."


A-Wei swallowed the saliva and clasped her sword firmly as if making it a backstop of strength against all the troubles and grievances that she was telling me at the time.


Chu Yao knew, it was not easy for A-Wei to keep all the twists and turns of their struggle that Mo Yan had desperately kept secret from her.


However, he greatly appreciated A-Wei's decision to open his mouth about all the things he did not know so far.


The plain young man said, "Year-old master endured the hope that the lady was still alive somewhere out there, leading us to continue our covert search."


Chu Yao shifted her seat and cut off the conversation, "Are you or any other official not persuading Mo Yan to do the treatment as I have secured?"


"Of course it is!" Deny A-Wei with a sour face, "miss will know for himself the character of a hard master, he wants to continue the treatment! Instead of taking medication, he limited the intensity of meetings with people outside."


Chu Yao gave a guilty smile, "I. didn't know that Mo Yan would act like that. I guess by letting him stay here and stay away from me he will be able to live a normal life. At that time I hoped he would start his new life in peace.."


'I was obviously wrong! I underestimated his feelings.'


Chu Yao cursed herself. Condemn his stupidity and his nature that likes to be easily underestimated.


".. And your struggle is not just that. There are many little things I cannot mention. If you find out that I have told this to Miss, it could be that my life will be lost without any cue. Therefore, I beg the lady, please respect the sincerity and struggle of the master by not pushing him into such satisfaction at that time!" Pinta A-Wei with great seriousness.


Chu Yao fell silent, sighed and looked away. He could not give a definite answer to the man he had considered to be his own brother.


His subconscious returned, gushing forth the wind that continuously slapped him nonstop. He clenched his lips and tried to focus his attention on one point.


'I can't promise to continue with Mo Yan, but one thing I can assure you is that my feelings will never change for him.'


Chu Yao jerked the reins of the horse several times. Make the animal's pace faster through the wind.


Although the distance Chu Yao and the battlefield was quite far but the low boisterous terrible sound she could still hear clearly.


For a lifetime, this was the first time he had plunged directly into the battlefield. Seeing the massive slaughter with cries of pain and blood welling up everywhere. All of this happened right in front of his eyes.


Although trying to calm down but in fact it is not so. His subconscious had sent out a signal of fear that had involuntarily made his hand tremble for even a moment.


He took a deep breath and made a determination. With a definite move, Chu Yao broke through the group of soldiers who were attacking each other and brawling.


"Mo Yan!" Summon Chu Yao while continuing to give slashes to the few Airland warriors who wanted to harm her.


"Mo Yan!"


Once again Chu Yao shouted but her voice was swallowed just like that in an increasingly crazed commotion.


"Where is Mo Yan?!" Asked Chu Yao who was still giving out sword slashes amid the endless attacks.


The woman drew the sword many times. He grimaced when one of the soldiers managed to scratch his shoulder.


General Luo dashed towards Chu Yao while occasionally flicking his sharp weapon.


"We don't see your majesty!" General Luo replied briefly. The middle-aged man reflexively pulled Chu Yao as soon as he heard the mortar thump from a distance.


In an instant the fighting soldiers were blown into the air and fell lifelessly with blood strewn everywhere.


Chu Yao's face paled. His breath goes up and down. The scenery around him was already not conditioned, the place was more worthy of being said to be a sea of blood.


"Mo Yan's.. I have to find her.." Chu Yao muttered that back jumped on the horse.


"Mrs!"


Chu Yao did not budge over General Luo's call. He continued to stomp his horse and roared forward, breaking through the relentless killing armies around him.


The woman seemed not to hear a series of mortar that was mutually unpretentious, making a bang many times until the casualties were countless.


Chu Yao's horse-footed speed slowly slowed down when she saw two familiar figures grabbing swords at each other.


Long Jin Mao laughed loudly as his sword struck the left side of Emperor Alorra. Making Chu Yao widen her eyes and tremble violently.


"NOWOOOOOO!!!"


Chu Yao shouted out loudly. His pale face was increasingly as white as cotton. With a single jolt, he drove swiftly. Dropped into the group of soldiers who were still slaughtering each other.


The woman forcibly snatched a bow and arrow from one of the soldiers.


Regardless of his safety, Chu Yao withdrew the arrow and focused it on the arrogant figure at the end of her eyes. In just one pull, the arrow flew, shot far away and hit its target precisely.


Long Jin Mao's laughter instantly came to a halt with Chu Yao's arrow piercing the sword of Airland's crown prince, Long Ye Zuan.


The old man turned back and saw his proud son smiling coldly.


"Dw.kuz'.er.. You're.." Spell Long Jin Mao who was devastated over Ye Zuan's betrayal. The crown prince no longer showed mercy, he again pulled the handle of the sword and smashed it right in the heart of the emperor. The ruler of Airland immediately collapsed lifelessly with eyes open and blood spurting from his throat.


Despite knowing that Long Jin Mao had died, the charismatic man who was identical to the fan and his laughter again threw a sword into the emperor's body. Highlight eyes full of vengeance could no longer hide Ye Zuan.


With his demonic figure, Ye Zuan said, "this one prick is for the late mother you killed!"


He pulled out the sword and stuck it back in the body of the dead Long Jin Mao, "This prick is for all the treatment of the people in the palace to me because of your favoritism! Your arrogance! Your greed! Your hypocrisy!"


Ye Zuan grinned and repeated his sword again, "This wish is for Chu Yao and the Chu general you betrayed! To all the innocent humans you've sacrificed!"


He wiped the splash of blood on his face with his hand and muttered, "And this, for all the things you've used from me all this time!!"


The eighth prince stood up in a row and then shouted, "THE WAR IS OVER! THE EMPEROR OF AIRLAND HAS DIED!"


All of the soldiers stopped attacking each other and between that long enough pause, Chu Yao swept over the crowd and dashed her way towards Mo Yan.


The woman's footsteps suddenly limp and tremble. Making him fall several times and almost crawl, reaching the body of the man who was lying with a stab in his left chest.


"No! No!"


"Mo Yan's.. "


"No.."


Chu Yao grabbed Mo Yan in her arms. His trembling hands were in tune with his increasingly hoarse vocal cords.


"Mo Yan's.. No.."


"My jawab.. Mo Yan's.."


"MOYAAANN!!!"


That wailing roar sounded heartless and hopeless. Chu Yao's tears could no longer be contained. Making the woman jerk and instantly fainted on the spot.