Dark Fragrance X Fang Siming-Thinking of You Like the Sun and the Moon

"Father, although Xu Wenwu from the Tianji Camp has been eliminated, many of his subordinates have surrendered to the Wansheng Pavilion, but I am worried that these people reluctantly surrendered under temporary coercion. If they are not appeased in time, their hearts will inevitably fluctuate..."

"Hmph, are you asking for credit, or are you shirking? I asked you to monitor and deal with Chu Liuxiang, but you're talking to me about the Tianji Camp!" My foster father reprimanded me impatiently.

Just like when I was a child, when I was reprimanded by my adoptive father, I would be unable to move because of an inexplicable sense of shame and fear. At that moment, it was as if someone had cast a immobilization spell, unable to resist or think.

"If you are always at war with your father, you can't break out, live separately from him, and have less contact with him? The so-called out of sight, out of mind, you should be less angry with him, less likely to scare you, and both of you will live a few more years... ...Beauty, you are a little older. Although you are younger than me, you are much more powerful than me. My cheap father is still a tyrannical fifth-rank official. I escaped just because I said ?”

I actually remembered what that bastard said again.That bastard, that idiot—Mei Junchen, what does he know!The world is so big, is there any place I can go besides Wansheng Pavilion?My foster father gave me my life, without my foster father, without Wansheng Pavilion, I would not be there, and my life is a debt to him.

For a moment in a daze, I didn't have the courage to say what I wanted to say to my adoptive father before.I want to tell him.We have just moved the Tianji Camp, and someone will definitely report this matter to the imperial court.If Zhu Di's court sends a tough general to take over the Tianji Camp, those who have surrendered before will inevitably be shaken again.And killing the general guarding the border will definitely cause Zhu Di's uneasiness, and Zhu Di will take action against Wansheng Pavilion.What's more, after the failed assassination in Wudang Mountain, I'm afraid that someone from Tiandaomeng and Yujian Villa has already been ordered to investigate Wansheng Pavilion.

However, all these ideas are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the adoptive father.Now the adoptive father is thinking about the entanglement with Mingyue Villa and Chu Yifeng 20 years ago.I can't figure out why the old events of 20 years ago are more important than the current crisis.

If I have experienced the torture that my foster father experienced, maybe I can fully understand his foster father's current state of mind.

"Stupid! What are you doing in a daze! Don't prepare yet!"

"Yes……"

I turned around and walked out of the hall, and behind me came Lin Qinghui's uncontrollable sneer and Fang Ying's lazy sigh of satisfaction after watching enough of the good show.

Speaking of Fang Ying, I remembered what that bastard said again: Fang Ying and I were both given the surname of a courtier.

The foster father's angry voice was vaguely heard in the hall, "...this rebellious son, he really disappointed me! How is his decision to kill like me? Idiot!..."

What followed was Lin Qinghui's delicate voice, I don't know what she was talking about.

But I did disappoint my adoptive father.

I walked into the yard and heard Jiang Shu and his men making fun of the crippled woman again.

Mingyuan Villa has been abandoned for many years. In order to kill Chu Liuxiang, the adoptive father brought people over to make arrangements in advance. Our group also temporarily lived in the vacant room of Mingyue Villa.Cleaning and cooking were naturally prepared by the subordinates for my adoptive father, me and the other leaders, and to save trouble, the subordinates went to the surrounding villages to find some crude benzene helpers to take care of their own living and eating.The crippled woman was picked up by Jiang Shu's men to work as a helper.

I searched for the sound and saw Jiang Shu sitting on a chair under the corridor, watching his subordinates throwing a piece of clothes that the woman had just washed like playing with a ball.The crippled woman waved her rough and chapped hand, dragged her lame leg, and staggered among several martial arts young people, trying to get her clothes back, but she turned around and fell down several times. The wrestling caused everyone to laugh.

"Hmph, you guys are really leisurely." I said coldly. "Have you done everything the Pavilion Master told you?"

"Oh, it's the young master." Jiang Shu lazily raised his eyelids when he saw me. "The pavilion master is not angry with you anymore?"

Looking at it like this, what did Lin Qinghui chew on?

I didn't speak, just stared at him quietly.Is it your turn to worry about my affairs?

Jiang Shu and I looked at each other for a moment, still showing a hint of submission.He shouted to his subordinates: "Okay, you guys don't play

It is. ”

The person who was holding the clothes to throw to his companions threw the clothes on the ground and followed Jiang Shu and the others.

The crippled woman chanted "Nanwu Guanshiyin Bodhisattva" while limping to pick up the dress.

Seeing no one around, I couldn't help asking her: "You fell so much just now, did you get hurt?"

The crippled woman seemed to be taken aback, she didn't even look at me, hugged her clothes, chanted "Amitabha" and "Guanyin Bodhisattva", and ran away trembling.

According to the person who picked up the woman, she seemed to be frightened, got mad, and couldn't be sold, so she was thrown nearby by the traffickers.

She is very timid, she always mutters and recites Buddha's name incessantly, and she works very quickly, but when she gets mad, she can't remember things clearly.But her own mind is not very good, and she can't even remember when others teach her to recognize people.For example, Jiang Shu's subordinates once taught her to call me "Young Master", but after learning for a long time, she still called me "Young Master" for a while and "Brother" for a while.Jiang Shu felt that this woman was mentally incompetent and couldn't tell who was who, which was convenient.In general, she is very worry-free and easy to use, so Jiang Shu left her to do rough work.Later, everyone knew that she was a little crazy and crippled, and they gradually started making fun of her.

Perhaps a fragile and disabled person like that woman deserves to be bullied.When I was young, my father's subordinates knew about my shortcomings, didn't those people also mock and humiliate me in every possible way?

After my father found out that those people were disrespectful to me, he actually killed all those tongue-twisting people, even though Wansheng Pavilion was short of manpower at that time.My father used to protect me at all costs.But now?When Lin Qinghui made fun of me with this incident, my father actually acquiesced and even laughed along with him.

Am I not doing well enough, so my father is punishing me?Maybe I was a disabled person, maybe I shouldn't feel wronged...

——Why be nervous?Where is this "unbearable"?

The voice of that person sounded in his mind again.Why can't I always forget the stupid things he said?Mei Junchen doesn't understand anything!He used to think that I was a son of a serious and scholarly family!That's ridiculous!This man is so stupid!

After finishing what my father told me, it was already evening.I asked my men to bring me some jars of wine.If my adoptive father finds out that I'm drinking, I might be scolded again.However, I really want to get myself drunk.

I actually remembered that person again.

He knows too much, he is disrespectful to his adoptive father... Don't think... Don't think about him...

I was in my own small courtyard, drinking wine sip after sip.Unfortunately, the more things you experience, the harder it is to get drunk.In particular, I once got drunk with someone, and when I drank alone, I felt awkward and couldn't enjoy myself.

Adoptive father, the child is not filial...I have never been able to satisfy you...but...but...I...

What I really wanted to say to my adoptive father, since the first time my adoptive father asked me to pretend to be a woman to sneak into Yunmeng to steal my teacher, I was frightened back by his intimidation and pleading. Since then, I have never been able to say those words.

"Well... If you can't pretend to be a woman, here is a set of men's clothes."

"If you can't accept things like changing your appearance and dressing up as a woman in the future, you can tell me. There are many ways to find fun, and it may not be these two things."

Why am I thinking of that idiot again!Am I complaining why my adoptive father can't treat me like Mei Junchen?

"Brother—this wine is too cold, I'll bring you a stove to warm up the bar." The lame woman's voice came from the gate of the courtyard.The woman nodded timidly at me and bowed, then turned and went to the kitchen to move the wine warmer.

The crippled woman put the stove next to me, and then poured the wine into the bottle for warming wine: "Brother, hot wine will dissipate quickly, and it won't hurt you." Then, she began to mutter again. The Buddha's name is "Namo Amitabha, Namo Avalokitesvara..."

She is very orderly in doing things and speaking now, and it seems that she is not crazy.

I don't know why, but when I look at her, I always have an indescribably familiar feeling, which makes me want to chat with people.It's safe to talk to her, because she can't understand, and after another fit of madness, she'll forget everything I say.

"There is one thing that has always made me feel very painful. I don't like to do this, but I don't know how to turn back. If I turn back, I will probably be incompatible with heaven and earth. There is no Wansheng Pavilion, no adoptive father, how can I have me... ...how do I turn back..."

The woman looked up at me.Am I drunk?The sense of inexplicable familiarity became even stronger.

The mother-in-law lowered her head and fanned the wine warming stove: "Namo Amitabha! Turn back, good, turn back, brother, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back is the shore. Namo Amitabha, Namo Guanyin Bodhisattva..."

Hearing her incoherent words, I smiled: "Do you know what I'm talking about?"

"Brother is born with blessings, and someone in his life will give up his life to help. Sincerity will help you... Brother, don't be afraid. Brother, if you make a vow seriously, the Bodhisattva will bless you to eliminate your karma and all your wishes will come true. Amitabha, sincerity will spirit……"

The woman muttered to herself, seeing that the fire was burning steadily, she awkwardly gave me a blessing ceremony: "Blessed brother! Go to bed early after eating wine. Namo Amitabha..." Then she withdrew.

What a queer woman.If you take her words seriously, she just encouraged me to give up and betray my adoptive father.

This man is so weird.

Although the wine was hot, I was not in the mood to drink it again.In other words, it was a waste of her kindness.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter outside the courtyard.

"Mother over there, come here!" It was Fang Ying's voice.

Then there was another burst of laughter.

Is someone playing tricks on that woman again?I don't want to care about this kind of thing, but thinking of the way that woman looked at me just now, I feel a little uneasy again.Go see it anyway.

Jiang Shu, Gui Pipa, Fang Ying, Lin Qinghui, and others surrounded the adoptive father, and the woman knelt on the ground trembling.Looking at the foster father's expression, he also seemed to find it interesting to make fun of the lame woman.

"This old bastard is very cowardly. He doesn't dare to be looked at by others. Only when others bow their heads and kneel on the ground trembling, can he feel safe. That's why he wants to scare you, who is growing and getting stronger, into that Look!" - I actually remembered what that idiot said again.

"What did you call Nujia just now?" Fang Ying asked the woman.

The mother-in-law knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "All blessings, young mistress, blessings, young mistress!"

"Hahahaha, what kind of young mistress is she!" Jiang Shu laughed out loud.

The mother-in-law kowtowed to Jiang Shu again: "The young master is auspicious..."

This time it was Lin Qinghui and his adoptive father who laughed: "Jiang Shu and Fang Ying...hahaha, this mandarin duck is not bad..."

Lin Qinghui smiled and asked, "What about the slave family?"

"Hello, aunt..."

Lin Qinghui was about to laugh, but his expression suddenly changed: "Why, I look older than Fang Ying?"

The foster father saw the joke and saw that I was standing far away, so he waved me to stand closer.The adoptive father pointed at me and asked the woman, "What do you call him?"

The crippled woman looked at me, her expression was clear just now, but because she was frightened, she turned into chaos again.She looked at me in confusion, and then at the laughing people around: "Brother? Is this... the young master?"

The adoptive father hummed lightly: "No, why don't you take a look again?"

"It's not the young master...that's...that's a gentleman, right?"

In the family of officials and eunuchs, Qingke who depends on the master and helps the master to make fun of him is commonly known as a gentleman.Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the adoptive father stroked his beard with great satisfaction: "Well said. What about me?"

The mother-in-law kowtowed like garlic: "All blessings to the official family!"

official?Isn't that what the Son of Heaven means?

Fang Ying smiled: "This silly woman is quite sensible!"

"Hmph, yes, I am more pleased with the old pavilion master than the young master." Lin Qinghui didn't waste the opportunity to ridicule me.

The adoptive father laughed.I can't tell you how cold and depressed I am.

The adoptive father took a step towards the kowtowing mother-in-law: "Stop kowtowing, get the reward!" As he said, he waved to his attendant to bring a bag of copper coins, he grabbed a handful and threw it on the mother-in-law.

The mother-in-law happily went to pick up the money.However, seeing her actions, I suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Father, be careful!"

Almost at the same time, the woman leaped forward with extraordinary vigor and stabbed, the gleaming dagger in her hand pointed directly at the foster father's heart.And the adoptive father flew up a palm straight to the mother-in-law's face.The strength of the woman's forward pounce was shaken away by the palm force. Although she still got close to the adoptive father, the dagger only cut a hole in the foster father's left rib in the end.

It's an assassin!

The assassin didn't give up, and continued to stab the adoptive father's heart with his backhand. However, the adoptive father grabbed her shoulder and gave a sudden shock with his internal force.

The adoptive father struck her with his second palm, but the assassin used the strength of the shoulder he had been grabbed just now, rolled over and broke free.

The assassin was still seriously injured. "She" spat out a mouthful of blood, but she smiled at her adoptive father in a rage, and said in a man's voice: "You don't know that you are a bastard? You still come to ask the young master me!"

I finally understood why I felt inexplicably familiar when I looked at "her" before.It turned out to be the idiot Mei Junchen!

"Ah! There's blood!" Fang Ying exclaimed.Unexpectedly, Mei Junchen's two knives just now still hurt the flesh of his adoptive father.

Mei Junchen took advantage of this time to escape with ease.With Fang Ying and the others beside her adoptive father, there shouldn't be any problem.I immediately caught up with Mei Junchen with ease.

Unexpectedly, after he was seriously injured, he could run so fast, and his subordinates didn't follow him for a while.But I stopped him easily.

"Mei Junchen, why did you assassinate my adoptive father!"

He smiled at me.Sure enough, as long as he stopped pretending, even if he changed his appearance, he would still have a slick and ruffian face.

"I can't bear to see the old bastard humiliating you like this. Anyone who cares about you will not understand."

"You..." I was too angry to speak.

"Erya has gone to Yunmeng now and is doing well. Luluo and Liangsheng are also doing well. When can you leave the old bastard alone and live your own good life? You did for him Enough is enough, you don't owe him!"

"Don't talk to me about this. My world is totally different from Erya and Luluo's! Luckily, I didn't hurt my adoptive father. Get out now and don't appear in front of me again. I can spare your life." .”

"Hey, what's this..." Mei Junchen scratched his head, with a "very embarrassed" smile on his face. "By the way, the old bastard is still drinking the New Year's soup obediently, right?"

New Year soup?I was careless at the beginning, I shouldn't have thought that Mei Junchen was insignificant, and let him read the medicinal recipes of his adoptive father.

"You put Tianchanjiao on the dagger? You didn't intend to kill the adoptive father on the spot at all. You deliberately exposed the left and right ribs of the adoptive father so that you could use your internal force to drive the Tianchanjiao into Qimen acupoint, and then from Qimen acupoint Enter the Liver Meridian, let Tianchanjiao and Hui Nian Decoction work slowly..."

Mei Junchen raised his eyebrows.

I grabbed Mei Junchen's throat: "Why did you do that?"

"For...for my own peace of mind..." Mei Junchen blushed, "You still can't get out of the old bastard's control, if I don't do something, I won't feel at ease in this life...beauty, look, Even a little shrimp like me, with a good plan, can still hurt the old bastard. So, he is not insurmountable, invincible, but you never dare to think so... Uh..." Mei Junchen's breath became more and more Weak, but he still said to me desperately, "You are afraid of your adoptive father, and you don't know how you will live without your adoptive father... But, he keeps returning to Niantang, and he can live for three years at most... Stop Already...at most ten...ten years..."

The adoptive father will die... This thought made me lose all my strength in an instant.

Mei Junchen broke away from my hand, panting and said: "Beauty, people are mortal. You and I are all the same. Even if I don't do it, you should think about it. Since he is going to die anyway, since You are going to die anyway, if not for the old bastard, according to your heart, what do you want to live like. You think about it! I know, this question is scarier than the old bastard himself, but you have to think, think for yourself .Master, I didn’t know what I wanted to live before. After I met you, I knew, I want to live like a human being, so my life is worth it, Master. Think, just think for yourself, you don't even have to think about me."

"Get out of here... get out of here! Never appear in front of me..." All this is terrible.I don't want to hear any more.

Jun Chen first sighed, and then smiled: "It's fine. The old bastard must take it out on you for being assassinated. You go back quickly, don't plead for me. Self-protection is important. Survive first, then you will have a chance to think about it." Others—" Mei Junchen looked at my face, "Let me give you a hug at the end, and then you go back, so that no one will notice that we are familiar. We will never see each other again in the future."

When Jun Chen hugged me tightly, I cried.I didn't know I was still crying.Why did he do this.I don't deserve him.The moonlight in the sky shone coldly on the barren valley, as cold as a knife.

Jun Chen let go of me: "It's fine, why are you crying? Meeting you is my destiny. Don't blame yourself." He looked into my eyes and smiled again, "Hands are too dirty, so I can't wipe your tears."

Mei Junchen's figure finally disappeared into the valley.

When I returned to Mingyue Villa, I didn't know what mood I should use to meet my adoptive father.

The adoptive father had already treated the wound, changed his clothes, and sat in the main hall.When I entered the room, I saw Jiang Shu kneeling in front of his adoptive father to plead guilty.I also knelt down with Jiang Shu.

"Please foster father to make amends, let the assassin slip away..."

"Hey, the young master is really getting more and more incapable of doing things." Lin Qinghui's strange voice sounded again. "An assassin that ordinary guards can easily catch, but the young master can't. No wonder the old pavilion master is angry."

The voices of the attendants sounded outside the door: "The corpse has been carried back. Should it be taken directly for autopsy and burned, or should it be carried up first?"

Corpse?

"Bring it up." The adoptive father ordered.

It was really Mei Junchen.How can it be?Where he was at that time, if he wanted to escape, would he be able to escape?Why?

"Don't plead for me, it's important to protect yourself."——It turned out to be like this.Only when the assassin was caught would the matter be considered over.I will not be pursued and suspected by my adoptive father.He is protecting me with his life.

Lin Qinghui took a closer look at that "grandmother"'s face: "It looks like she's changed her face!"

She dug her long nails into the face of the "grandmother" and hooked it hard, and the penis fell off, revealing Mei Junchen's true face—it seems that he had a hard fight with the guards, and his face was severely beaten One piece of green and one piece of purple.

I watched the whole process blankly.When Lin Qinghui's nails brushed Jun Chen's right eye, his eyelid didn't even move.Across the wound of the entire right eye, blood oozes slightly.

Jun Chen is really dead.

Lin Qinghui snorted: "Isn't this the miscellaneous fish who has been following Chu Liuxiang? The young master should know him, right?"

Fortunately, Mei Junchen's kung fu is quite complicated.Only fought a few times, Lin Qinghui didn't see what kind of martial art he was.An Xiang is half a teacher to me, I don't want to bring An Xiang into it, but there is no need to shy away from Chu Liuxiang.

"I wanted to kill him in Tianji Camp, but I was negligent and didn't kill him right away, so I was saved by Chu Liuxiang." I said coldly.

"Young master, how many times have you been negligent?" Lin Qinghui sneered.

The adoptive father shouted angrily: "Nie Zi!"

I got it, but I didn't hide out of habit.A candlestick was thrown at me.When the candlelight passed over my hair, I could smell the burning smell of hair.Hot blood flowed down the cut on the forehead, flowed through the eyes, and flowed into the mask.

At that moment, I knew that from now on, there would be no one I could rely on, trust, or miss.I am alone in this world.

The foster father went over and kicked Mei Junchen's body: "Okay, take it out and burn it."

The guards carried Jun Chen away.

Not long after, there was an explosion outside.

"Report to Pavilion Master, the assassin probably hid a fire mine on his body, and it exploded as soon as we lit it."

I asked, "Are there any other casualties?"

"Master Wu who inspected the corpse was the closest, as if he was blown away..."

When the corpse exploded, all the clues would be cut off, and both me and Anxiang where he was were safe.He is really careful.

After I knelt in front of my foster father for half the night, my foster father finally calmed down and let me go back.In that small courtyard, the wine Jun Chen warmed up for me was already cold, and the air was still filled with a smell of piss and burnt after the explosion.I picked up the cold wine, took a few sips, and finally vomited uncontrollably.

After my adoptive father lied to me to eat the meat of that little yellow dog, it was the first time that I retched so badly.

What will my life be like in the future?

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This is what I hope will happen in Mingyue Villa: Fang Siming finally starts to think for himself