North Journey

should be?

Shang Shixu's eyes narrowed slightly.Why did Chu Yuanlan say "Chu Ze should be Ye Weiyan's brother"?

He is what he is, isn't he?

Chu Yuanlan naturally didn't know what Shang Shixu was thinking. In his opinion, his words would probably make this child a little sad.But, it can only be like this... He thought of the prophecy conveyed by his master, "Ninety percent of Xiao Shao will be born, and the Phoenix Emperor will come to the ceremony; newborns will be born with two pedicles, and the bright and dark will be separated."Originally, everyone was a little hesitant and didn't know how to understand the true meaning of this sentence, but if Chu Ze, Yan'er's elder brother, was still alive, then...

The only twins of the Phoenix family for so many generations, one inherited the innate flame of the Phoenix family, and the other inherited the water attribute physique of the mother, didn't they just fit the sentence "newborn with two stalks, bright and dark"?

In addition, Yan'er suddenly fell into a coma due to the true phoenix blood in his body before, and Chu Ze took back the basaltic tortoise shell that got the prophecy...

People who practice Taoism never believe in the word "coincidence". After learning about Chu Ze's life experience, they only look back and think about it. It will only make people feel that everything seems to be God's will.

Chu Yuanlan looked at the child in front of him, no, he can no longer be called a child.Over the years, that little baby has grown into a young man.If there is no other reason, he will never go against his will. If Yan'er doesn't want to recognize Chu Ze as his elder brother, then he should suppress the news.After all, it's just a blood relationship, so how can it really compare to the feelings born from being together day and night for more than 20 years?

But the only thing about Xianmen is that he cannot be allowed to act recklessly for his own personal affection.That is the day that countless ancestors worked hard, persisted, and waited for a long time...

Chu Yuanlan sat down on the chair, and looked at the young man who showed obedience because of his words by the light and darkness of the candle.

"Yan'er, he is your brother after all. When Wei Ze comes back, let's get close to him..."

Why Yaner?I have experienced so many hardships since I was born, and in the future, I will inevitably bear more things.

Shang Shixu saw Chu Yuanlan's eyes clearly in the dim candlelight. Unlike the look of blame in his words, Chu Yuanlan's eyes showed the distress of a father and the helplessness of a superior.

He retired according to the ceremony, and when he went out, he saw bright stars in the sky.

In his life as "Shang Shixu", his father once told him that every person who dies will turn into a star in the sky, and the brightest and most dazzling star is the person he misses the most .

Knowing that businessmen who are born with knowledge will not be deceived by such clumsy lies, but my father will still say this while holding the little him on a rare night when he can see the starry sky. In his eyes, there is nostalgia and deep love.

So, at that time, although he knew a lot of things but was still a little ignorant, he would pretend to believe such a lie, and earnestly search for the brightest one among the few scattered stars.

"Is this mother?"

He raised his head and asked seriously.

Then his father would pat him on the head with a look of relief and bewilderment.

Probably, all fathers in this world are like this...

Shang Shixu looked back at the study room again, a dim light shone from the room, vaguely reflecting a figure sitting on a chair.

So he walked away slowly, in order to reassure the person who had been watching him.

The light of the luminous pearl spreads over the sleeping hall, and the shark silk of the East China Sea is woven into layers of tents, dimly covering the figure of the sleeping person.

Shen Yang walked into the bedroom alone, his boots stepped on the cold and smooth ground, but he didn't make any sound.The hem of the black clothes swayed slightly as he walked, and on the contrary, white fingers stretched out from the sleeves, lifting the bead curtain in front of the bed.

As people moved forward, the bead curtains fell, and there was a ding-dong sound as they collided with each other, breaking the silence in the palace.Shen Yang frowned slightly, but the gold and jade beads disappeared without a trace.

As a result, the palace returned to its previous calmness, Shen Yang's brows relaxed, and his eyes turned to the woman who was sleeping on the big bed carved with seven treasures red sandalwood.

The blood-stained clothes had been replaced, and the scars were healed by the nourishment of the elixir. At this time, the woman was lying quietly on the bed, wearing a pure white silk underwear, and her long hair was neatly placed on the pillow. Under the body, set off by a black brocade quilt, it looks more like that person.

Fragile and soft, but just like the sunlight in early spring, he couldn't help but want to touch it.

Shen Yang took a step forward as if bewitched, then remembered the adult's advice, and silently withdrew the hand he was about to reach out.

No, you will die.

There was a trace of childlike dissatisfaction and grievance on his handsome face, he stood beside the bed for half a cup of tea, then turned and left with inexplicable gloom.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a slight sound.Very small, very small, as if, just an illusion.

However, Shen Yang, who has the cultivation base of an evil king, knows that it is impossible for him to have such an illusion.So he stopped in his footsteps, standing where he was, not knowing whether to turn around or leave.

Then, he heard more voices.

This is the sound of the quilt slipping, this is the sound of clothes rubbing against the quilt, this is the unconscious cry of pain caused by the previous wound, this is the opening of the curtain... His ears can distinguish it very well The source of various voices, and then finally turned around.

As a result, he met a pair of eyes like autumn water like that person.

Chu Qin'er recalled the last thing in her memory.

She was about to look for her brother, but saw a familiar figure, then a pain in her neck, and then...she looked around, she must have been taken to another place by someone, after all, "simple" Yinxianzong doesn't look like there will be such a palace.

Having been with the people in Qiyan Valley for a long time, Chu Qin'er actually has the leisure to think about some unimportant things under such circumstances.

But maybe it was also because she found that she seemed to be well taken care of.

Gastrodia elata, Angelica dahurica, Qianghuo, Fangfeng, Baifuzi... She has studied medicine for many years, and she smelled the things contained in the faint medicinal fragrance of her body almost immediately after waking up.Although there are still a few parts that cannot be identified, but in terms of effect, it is definitely an extremely precious medicine.

It's just that you can't stay in a place where the situation is unknown for a long time.

She sat up, opened the curtain, and met a pair of eyes that were as deep as ink but exceptionally clear.

"……Who are you?"

The woman's hair became messy because of her standing up, and the neckline was a little open, revealing the perfect curvature of the collarbone.

But Shen Yang's gaze was not attracted by anything else at all, he just stared fixedly at Chu Qin'er's eyes, as if he was looking for something, but he seemed to be only looking at his own reflection in Chu Qin'er's eyes.

Because there was no answer, and the man did not see any action.Chu Qin'er simply stood up, looked around more carefully, and then set her eyes on Shen Yang again.

"Mister, as a disciple of Qiyan Valley, if Mingqin goes out for a long time and doesn't return, I'm afraid it will arouse the anger of my senior sister. I'm very sorry for the inconvenience, so I will leave now."

She saluted her farewell with impeccable etiquette, but was bound in place by a long whip.

The other end of the long whip was in the man's hand, and Chu Qin'er's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the man might not want to let her go.

"Shen Yang."

Seeing that she was standing still, Shen Yang seemed to be a little happier, nodded, and let go of the whip, but did not put it away.

It took Chu Qin'er a while to realize that Shen Yang was answering her original question. She pursed her lips, and no longer tried to leave, but wanted to know the purpose of her being brought here.

"Friend Daoist Shen..."

"Call me Shen Yang."

Shen Yang's eyes darkened as he persistently pursued something.

Chu Qin'er looked at his expression, and changed his words in a polite manner.

"Shen Yang, did you bring me here?"

Chu Qin'er realized something from a change of address, so she changed her originally solemn tone to a more relaxed one.

Shen Yang seemed to like this kind of conversation very much, he nodded, and the darkness in his eyes dissipated a little.

"Then why did you bring me here?"

"You are my daughter, my daughter and Yuanxiu's."

Shen Yang became serious about this question, and even deliberately repeated it twice.

However, in exchange for such seriousness, Chu Qin'er's complexion changed drastically.

She just felt a little unsteady standing, leaning on the bed behind her with one hand, her face turned from blue to pale, and finally sat back on the bed.

The long hair fell down, casting her face in the shadows, Shen Yang's words echoed repeatedly in her mind.

You are my daughter, the daughter of Yuanxiu and I...

What is his daughter and what is Yuanxiu's daughter? She is clearly just grandma's granddaughter, that's all...

Chu Xiu, Chu Yuanxiu, mother, grandma, father...

The chaotic thoughts made Chu Qin'er almost lose all reason. She shouldn't have believed what a stranger said, but she couldn't help but believe it with such determination and seriousness.

But what if you believe it?So I have to suspect that the grandma who raised me with one hand is the one who deceived me?So do you have to accept a father who didn't appear in your life until you were 19 years old?

"No, you are not!"

Chu Qin'er raised her head abruptly, and her black hair fell from her eyes, bringing a soul-stirring light and shadow.

Shen Yang became displeased, he stared at Chu Qin'er gravely, like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, but with the innocence of a child.

"You are the daughter of me and Yuanxiu."

He paused every word, emphasizing it, but also seemed to be convincing himself.