[Collection] Six Worlds

Feng Qiwu felt that Ling Yue's mental state was not right, so he shouted at Ling Yue: "Ling Yue!"

Ling Yue was awakened by his sound, seeing Feng Qiwu pointing his sword in this direction, Ling Yue tried to calm himself down.

You can't cry, the father said you can't cry, the mother said you must learn to grow up, and the Tai Tuo said you must be like an emperor.

Shen Rushang pinched Ling Yue's neck with one hand, and held Chen Liang's sword in the other and said to Feng Qiwu, "Do you know why I lured you here?"

Feng Qiwu looked at this woman and thought she was really crazy.

Shen Rushang didn't care if she didn't hear Feng Qiwu's answer, she smiled and said to herself: "This is my home. Your good father, Feng Jia, killed my parents! Your sister Feng Qijin, Stolen my only friend! And you, Feng Qiwu, like Zheng Yao, you actually like a man? Hahaha~ You guys are so disgusting! By the way, there is also you."

Shen Rushang bowed her head and said to Ling Yue, "I didn't want to hurt you. Your mother is really a very simple person. She is my only friend. I told her that Feng Qijin is a member of the Demon Cult. She and Feng Qijin Broke off contact, but also alienated me. What's wrong with me? Why did she treat me like this! Now that you're grown up, you're going to rob me... I've loved Zheng Yao for so many years, I really didn't expect him to I will reject me because of you! Zheng Yao is really disgusting, he actually likes his nephew, haha, he is so ridiculous! If Zheng Yun knows about the scandal between the two of you, I am afraid he will jump out of the ground angrily!"

The strength in Shen Rushang's hand increased, and Ling Yue grabbed her hand with some difficulty in breathing, and said with difficulty: "The mother...not...would feel...we...we...disgusting!"

Feng Qiwu said to Shen Rushang: "You said my father killed your father? Aren't you the daughter of the old thief Shen Kuo?"

When Shen Rushang heard Feng Qiwu's words, she realized that Ling Yue was about to be strangled by her. She relaxed a little, she didn't want Ling Yue to die so early.

"Hehe, you don't even know who my father is. Well, let me tell you, he is Feng Jia's senior brother. Feng Jia betrayed his teacher and was kicked out of Liuyun Sect more than 20 years ago. He founded the Demon Sect and then killed him. Everyone in Liuyun faction! My father and Shen Kuo are good friends. My mother and I escaped the catastrophe, but my mother died of illness not long after. Later Shen Kuo adopted me as his daughter. Shen Kuo, He didn't have any good intentions! If he hadn't protected that old thief Feng Jia back then, Feng Jia wouldn't have just taken his remnant soldiers away from the capital as simple as that!"

Shen Youyang's voice came from outside the gate: "It was Lin Zhiyuan who framed Feng Jia for betraying the sect, and even after he was expelled from the Liuyun sect, he spread rumors that he founded some kind of demon sect. Feng Jia was forced to come here by the so-called decent sect in the rivers and lakes." It is a last resort to confirm the reputation of this demon sect."

Ling Yue saw Shen Youyang and Zheng Yao, who was still dressed as Ergou, entered the gate of Biezhuang, and opened his mouth weakly at Zheng Yao.

Seeing that the two words Ling Yue wanted to say were "Teacher", Zheng Yao shuddered.Ling Yue's miserable appearance at this moment made Zheng Yao wish to tear Shen Rushang's body into thousands of pieces.

Shen Rushang looked at Zheng Yao, and Zheng Yao tore the pimple off his face.

Shen Rushang suddenly laughed: "Zheng Yao? Hahaha, you actually dress up like this! You want to protect this kid, right? It's just a pity that you still couldn't protect him, hahaha!"

Zheng Yao just said in a deep voice, "Let him go."

He was negligent, and he didn't expect Shen Rushang to attack Ling Yue.Ling Yue's running away from home may not be in Shen Rushang's plan, but it just gave her an opportunity to threaten Zheng Yao.

Shen Youyang pulled Feng Qiwu, who was stunned, to block behind him, and continued: "My father didn't kill Feng Jia, because he didn't kill the Liuyun sect. He just killed your father alone."

Shen Rushang didn't listen to his explanation at all: "Do you think I'll believe you? Back then, I saw with my own eyes that the entire Liuyun faction was killed by members of the Demon Cult!"

Shen Youyang continued to narrate everything that happened back then: "It was all arranged by your father. He was planning to blame Feng Chi for all this, otherwise why do you think you and your mother didn't die at that time? Your father cheated his death He knew that Feng Chi had really established the Demon Cult, and that the Demon Cult was becoming more and more powerful, so he wanted to replace it. But he didn't expect that when he broke into the Demon Cult, Feng Chi was going crazy because of his practice. Became a ghost."

Shen Rushang shook her head: "I don't believe it! You are lying to me!"

"All these years my father has kept me from telling you these things because he sincerely regards your father as a friend, and he doesn't want Lin Zhiyuan's image in your heart to become a sinister villain. 18 years ago, the Devil's Cult and the famous sect were really good. There was a fierce battle, but it was only after Feng Chi became mad. Later, Feng Chi's wife suppressed Feng Chi's demon nature, and my father told him to stay away from the capital." Shen Youyang turned to look at Feng Qiwu, "It's just a pity that the Devil's Cult has become a sect that people in the world hate."

For so many years, this was the first time Feng Qiwu was looked at by Shen Youyang, and Shen Youyang mentioned Feng Qiwu's mother, Feng Qiwu only felt a warm liquid gushing out of his eye sockets.

Shen Youyang raised his hand to wipe away Feng Qiwu's tears, and took his hand to comfort him silently.

Zheng Yao approached Shen Rushang, looked at the almost dying Ling Yue and said, "Let him go."

Shen Rushang, who was immersed in the unbelievable truth, suddenly looked up at Zheng Yao who was close at hand, and put the sword in his hand on Ling Yue's neck.

Feng Qiwu wanted to rush over, but was held back by Shen Youyang, telling him not to act rashly.

Shen Rushang whimpered, but smiled again: "Zheng Yao, I've loved you for so many years, but I can't compare to a child who hasn't grown up yet? He's your nephew! Do you know that you will be punished by God if you behave like this? of!"

Zheng Yao didn't look at Shen Rushang, but just looked at Ling Yue. He saw the uneasiness in Ling Yue's eyes, and he smiled at Ling Yue: "Even if there is a scourge, I will bear it alone."

Ling Yue's tears came out all at once, he looked at Zheng Yao, not daring to think carefully about what he meant by this sentence.

Shen Rushang smiled crazily: "You really are like a pair of fateful mandarin ducks! I have planned all this for so many years...I planned to have the entire Demon Cult buried with my parents...I practiced martial arts so hard, killed so many Many people... Now you are telling me that everything I did was wrong? No, I am not wrong, you are the ones acquitting Feng Chi!"

Shen Rushang suddenly pushed the sword in Ling Yue's neck, but Zheng Yao reached out and grabbed the blade, and hit the shoulder with the palm of his hand and fell backwards.

Ling Yue saw that Zheng Yao's hands were dripping with blood, and felt himself being pulled into Zheng Yao's arms, and then he couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out.

When Ling Yue woke up, he was already in his bedroom, in Zheng Yao's arms.Zheng Yao fed him some water.

After regaining consciousness, Ling Yue hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Teacher..."

Listening to his hoarse voice, Zheng Yao tried the temperature on his forehead, and the fever had subsided.Ling Yue started to have a fever when he returned to the palace, but fortunately, he receded quickly and he woke up.

"I'm fine, it's just a flesh wound on my hand."

Seeing that Zheng Yao was fine, Ling Yue asked, "Where's that woman?"

"She died, committed suicide."

Ling Yue was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Then... is Master okay?"

"Don't worry, he's fine. He was taken away by Shen Youyang."

Ling Yue nodded and stopped asking.

Zheng Yao hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "When did you find out it was mine?"

He remembered that when he and Shen Youyang appeared in Biezhuang, they were dressed as Ergou, and Ling Yue's mouth shape when he spoke to him was clearly "Teacher".

Ling Yue looked at Zheng Yao, and replied with a little dodge in his eyes: "In the backyard."

Zheng Yao was taken aback for a moment: "When did you first meet...Ergou?"

Ling Yue nodded, buried his head in Zheng Yao's arms, took a deep breath, and said, "Well, the smell of the Taifu, only the Taifu has that good smell. And when the Taifu covered my eyes with his hand, that The feeling is the same as before.”

Before that, Zheng Yao covered Ling Yue's eyes twice.Once was when Zheng Yun committed suicide, and once was when he helped Ling Yue release that night.

Zheng Yao's throat choked, he stroked his hair, but didn't speak.

When he brought Ling Yue back from outside the palace to relax, he didn't see any maids and eunuchs when he arrived at Zheng Yun's bedroom. When they walked in, he saw Zheng Yun smiling at them with a sword.

Ling Yue remembered that the clothes her mother was wearing at that time seemed to be wedding dresses. She smiled beautifully. She looked at Ling Yue peacefully and said to Ling Yue: "Yueer, the queen mother is going to accompany your father. Don't Sad, you have to learn to grow up in the future." She said to Zheng Yao, "Take care of Yueer."

Ling Yue opened his eyes and looked at his mother without blinking. Zheng Yao hugged him from behind and covered his eyes with his hands.

Zheng Yao has always been blaming Zheng Yun, blaming her for leaving the young Ling Yue too selfish, blaming her for leaving this world in front of Ling Yue in such a way.Maybe she was forcing Ling Yue to grow up, but this was too cruel for Ling Yue.Moreover, Zheng Yao would rather that Ling Yue would always be so innocent and never grow up.

Zheng Yao will always remember that time when he covered Ling Yue's eyes with his right hand, but Ling Yue kept his eyes open.Ling Yue's voice trembled just like his body, and he asked Zheng Yao: "Teacher, why did my mother leave me...the father left, and the mother doesn't want me anymore..."

Zheng Yao felt his palms were wet, he hugged the young Ling Yue tightly but didn't know how to comfort him.

Later, Ling Yue learned to grow up as Zheng Yun said, but he didn't understand why the Taifu would alienate him when he grew up.He didn't cry anymore, but he didn't want to grow up at all.He also played tricks on Zheng Yao, but no matter how he tried, Zheng Yao still treated him like a courtier treats a young emperor, tolerant but alienated.

Zheng Yao finally understood why he appeared in front of Ling Yue in the image of Ergou.The Taifu in Ling Yue's heart has always been a gentle and refined gentleman, and Ergou's lowly image will never remind Ling Yue of the Taifu he respects or even admires.Zheng Yao was afraid that he would reveal any image of "Teacher" in front of Ling Yue, he was afraid, afraid of the identity of Tai Tu.But unexpectedly, there are always some things that cannot be hidden in front of the people who value themselves the most.

Ling Yue rubbed against Zheng Yao's arms, and suddenly whispered: "Teacher, I have always understood. It's not that the mother doesn't love me, she just loves the father more."

What Ling Yue didn't say was that he was very grateful to his mother for letting the Taifu stay by his side, thanking her very much for binding the Taifu to him in this life, no matter whether the Taifu's feelings for him were love or not, at least, he would always Neither will leave him.

Zheng Yao hugged the young man in his arms tightly, and suddenly felt that his entanglement for so many years was just asking for trouble.

You obviously love him so much, don't you?What does gender, age, identity, and even blood relationship matter?Why are you willing to let him be a lonely emperor, why are you willing to turn a blind eye to his confession, why are you willing to let him be so sad that he runs away from home?

Realizing that he seemed to owe Ling Yue an oath all along, Zheng Yao raised his chin and kissed him lightly amidst the doubts in his eyes.

Ling Yue's eyes widened, feeling the tenderness of his lips, and then he heard the person he had admired for so many years softly and firmly whisper in his ear: "I love you."