I have this beautiful boy

After sending Yichen away, another two years passed in a dull manner.

In the past two years, although there have been some wind and rain and turmoil, most of the time, I have lived relatively comfortably.

The proton Mo Yuqing, who was originally suspected by the king, did not move at all, and even had no contact with the Shen family at all.

Unexpectedly, the Shen family gradually settled down, and gradually became willing to surrender. The descendants of the Shen family were also entrusted with important tasks by the monarch.

There are still small wars on the border, but with my deterrent power, it is much better than in previous years.

I have a lot of time to practice, and I have learned all the spells in Yan Ge's collection.

Every time he mentioned this, Yan Ge was extremely speechless, saying that he worked so hard to collect these spells, but he didn't learn all of them, but I took advantage of them.

For a while, in Lanyou country, I became famous again.

However, compared to the respect they have for Jiang Wuya and Yange, they have more loathing and fear for me.

Because of the uncertainty after seeing blood, I can be a sharp blade to protect the country, but also a double-edged sword that may hurt my own people.

The matter of the Shen family recognizing their ancestors and returning to their clan gradually faded away.

Maybe it's because I'm too conspicuous, if I were to recognize my ancestors, I would definitely be thought to be the Shen family with ulterior motives.Of course, it is also possible that the Shen family already has Shen Suifeng, and there is no need to add my strength.

But I don't care about these things at all, as long as I can maintain my current life, as long as there are Jiang Wuya and words and songs, no matter what the future holds, I feel that this life is enough.

However, things turned around when I was 17 years old.

That year, Xiao Mo announced his abdication, and Jiang Wuya succeeded him as the national teacher.

In the evening, by the same river two years ago, I was sitting and enjoying the breeze. Jiang Wuya came from behind, sat down beside me, and put a bracelet on my right hand.

"What is this?" I looked up at him.

"Gift." Jiang Wuya said with a smile, "I don't know when your birthday is, so I set this date privately and gave it to you. Do you like it?"

I raised my right hand and looked at it carefully. There were six small bells on the silver chain, which made a ringing sound when the wind blew, which was extremely beautiful.

I smiled and said, "It looks good, but I often do assassination missions. If I take this with me, I'm afraid I'll be caught before I do it."

Jiang Wuya rubbed my head fondly, and said with a smile: "From today on, you don't have to do that kind of task anymore. I worked hard to climb up to this position, just to give you a choice in the future. From now on , if you don’t want to, no one will force you again, this is my promise to you.”

It was only then that I remembered that he was already a national teacher, under one man, above ten thousand people.

In other words, he is an existence on an equal footing with the king.

The current him is enough to protect Yichen and me.

While I was meditating, Jiang Wuya handed me a short blade and said, "This is for you too."

I looked at the short blade carefully. There was a jade inlaid on the front and back of the handle, and the tentacles heated up. The scabbard was dotted with fingernail-sized crystals sporadically, which looked extremely bright at night.

After the scabbard was unsheathed, the short blade was sharp and shone with a cold light, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

"What's this?" I asked him looking up.

Jiang Wuya said: "This is the black iron short blade. Yan Ge said that you always use silver needles, and the damage is not enough, so today I will give you this to see if it is convenient?"

I fiddled with it a few times, and said cheerfully: "Such a beautiful short blade, I will take it no matter what happens, hahaha, you think about it, there is no chance of regretting it."

Jiang Wuya said dotingly: "I'll send you off, so naturally I won't come back. I have a task to do tomorrow, and when I come back, I think..."

He didn't say what he thought, and when I asked again, he always laughed and didn't say a word.

After arguing for a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Go back and rest. I'm leaving soon. When I come back, I'll tell you everything."

I curled my lips and said: "You are already a national teacher, why do you still have to do the task, you have to go."

Jiang Wuya said: "The last one, after finishing this, I will stay in the capital forever."

Suddenly, he leaned close to my ear and whispered four words: "Together with you..."

Before I could react, Jiang Wuya had already disappeared from my sight. Except for the bracelet on his wrist and the black iron short blade in his hand, it felt as if he had never appeared before.

Of course, there is also my red and bleeding cheeks at this time.

On the second day, I heard people say that he had already left the city.

Yan Ge looked at the black iron short blade in my hand, and said with a smile, "You actually accepted it?"

I wondered, "Why can't I accept what he gave me?"

Yan Ge said: "The black iron short blade is a treasure passed down from generation to generation in his family, and it is also a token of love for the eldest son. When he gives this thing to you, he is confessing to you. If you accept it, you accept it." him."

Hearing Yan Ge's words, my face immediately turned red to the roots of my ears.

I had already guessed that this dark iron dagger was worth a lot, but I didn't think the friendship behind it was even more priceless.

Yan Ge looked at me jokingly, smiled and said, "Why, regret it? Do you want to return it?"

I proudly raised my head and said, "Such a good treasure, why go back and accept it."

Then he turned around and left, it was really because the sweetness exploded in his heart, he was afraid that Yan Ge would see me like this, and then make words and ridicule, so he could only slip away first to respect me.

From that day on, I was ready to be a woman.

I want to wait for Jiang Wuya to return safely, and tell him that I want to be with him for the rest of my life.

However, before I could say these words, I waited for the news of Jiang Wuya's death first.

That day, the sky was raining lightly, and suddenly someone said that Jiang Wuya had returned.

I hurried to the gate of the city and looked around, but I never saw him.

Not far away were four people carrying a stretcher covered with a white cloth.

I stopped them and asked suspiciously: "What is this? Where is Jiang Wuya? Didn't come back with you?"

The leader faltered for a long time before stammering, "Jiang... the national teacher has passed away, and you... mourn."

The word "passed away" exploded in my mind like a thunderbolt, and my brain went blank, only the word "impossible" echoed.

Impossible, Jiang Wuya is so powerful, how could he die.

Impossible, Jiang Wuya said he would come back, how could he die.

Impossible, Jiang Wuya said he wanted to walk with me, how could he die.

impossible……

However, when the white cloth was lifted, all the impossible became possible.

He just lay there quietly, motionless, his body was covered with dried blood, clotted into black clots.

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he would sit up in the next second, and said with a smile: "You are stupid, just kidding, how could I die?"

I shook him wildly, and shouted in my mouth: "Jiang Wuya, this joke is not funny at all, you stand up, you stand up, I will get angry if you do this again..."

But no matter how much I pull, he still doesn't move.

They pulled me up and said, "He's dead, don't torment him."

Tears fell into my mouth, and I tasted bitterness for the first time.

There wasn't a single scar on his body, but his heart still ached.

"Father, what's wrong with him?"

Jiang Yichen's voice suddenly came from behind me, I was startled, I hurried over to block his sight, covered his eyes with one hand, and held him in my arms with the other.

Maybe it was because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear seeing Jiang Wuya die, or maybe he just borrowed his weak body to comfort himself.

I said softly, "Yichen, don't be afraid, he just fell asleep..."

I wanted to pull the corners of my mouth and pretend to be calm, but my tears betrayed me completely.

I raised my hand and stabbed a silver needle into Jiang Yichen's sleeping hole, and he fell asleep instantly. I suppressed the dizziness, picked him up, and gently put him aside.

Turning around, pretending to be calm, he asked the four people who brought Jiang Wuya back: "How did he die?"

The leader said in a low voice: "The mission failed, the national division was exposed, and was surrounded by the enemy country."

I shook my head and said, "Impossible, Jiang Wuya is so powerful, how could he die in the encirclement?"

The man sighed, and said: "No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot be invincible, and...the national teacher suffered a terrible accident to save us."

While speaking, the four people also began to cry slowly.

I asked again: "What is the mission? Who killed him?"

The man stopped crying and said: "This is an extremely important task. Whether you succeed or fail, you must not tell others. Please abide by Lan Youguo's rules."

When I wanted to ask again, he bowed and said, "We still have to take the national teacher to confess to the king. No matter what questions you have, please talk about it later."

After speaking, he lifted Jiang Wuya's body and walked towards the palace.

Those who can go on missions with Jiang Wuya must not be idlers, and there is no point in entangled with them any longer. The current plan is to find out why Jiang Wuya died and who did it.

However, neither the king nor those who follow him seem to be telling me the truth.

After hesitating for a long time, I thought of Mo Yuqing.

Jiang Yichen had saved her once, and based on this alone, she should be able to contribute a little bit.

I took Jiang Yichen home and settled him down, then hurried to Mo Yuqing's mansion.

Sure enough, when I told the news of Jiang Wuya's death, Mo Yu jumped up against the table, and after a while, he felt that he seemed a little out of place, so he quickly collected himself.

Then he looked at me and asked, "What do you need me to do?"

I said, "Jiang Wuya died for no apparent reason, and those who followed him refused to say anything."

I hesitated to speak, but Mo Yuqing was smart after all.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "Do you want me to use the soul-stirring technique to see their experiences and find out the real cause of the national teacher's death?"

"Correct."

"No problem, I'll go right now."

As Mo Yuqing said, she was about to go out. I was afraid that something might happen to her, so I hurried to follow.

She waved her hand and said, "You just wait here. If you are with me, the purpose is too obvious. Don't worry, I will come back to you immediately after I get the news."

After speaking, she went out without waiting for my response.

The time she was away was the longest time in my life.

It seems that every second of beating has ripples in my mind, disturbing my peace.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yuqing walked back slowly, I raised my head, met her eyes, but saw tears in her eyes.

Uneasy thoughts flooded my mind again, and I stood up and said in a trembling voice, "What's wrong? Did you find anything?"

Mo Yuqing looked at me and said softly: "If you know the truth, I hope you can act calmly and never be impulsive. This matter..."

My hands were trembling slightly nervously, and I said angrily: "Don't be secretive, tell me quickly."

Mo Yu paused for a moment before making up his mind, and said, "National teacher...his death was not an accident, but someone's design."

"how do I say this?"

"For this trip, the mission received by the national teacher is to assassinate the Nether Lord, while the mission received by the other four...is..."

Her hesitation made my heart feel like tens of thousands of ants were crawling, I couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "What is it!"

She gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "The task they received was to assist someone...to kill the national teacher."

Tears welled up as she uttered the last words.

Hearing this, my brain went blank, my vision went dark, and I fell onto the chair behind me.

After a long time, I calmed down a little, raised my eyes and asked, "Who gave this mission? A certain person... Who is it?"

Mo Yuqing said: "The person who gave the task was a person wearing a mask. I have never seen who it is. A certain person...appeared in your memory."