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"Come on, get up quickly." Mr. Ding helped him up, seeing Yao Ximu grow into a young man who was much taller than himself, he was both happy and sad: "Little Bao'er has grown up, taller than grandpa So much."

Yao Ximu always loves to cry, but now that he is married to his grandfather, he feels that there is finally a relative in this world, and he is no longer alone. He was so excited that he dragged his grandfather to cry.

Infected by him, Aunt Ji lifted up her apron and wiped away her tears, sighing: "So it's Mr.'s grandson, which is really a good thing." She said to Mr. Ding: "I'll go make tea right now."

Mr. Ding's eyes were also wet, and he took Yao Ximu into the room and sat down. The room was his study room, the bookshelves were full of books, and the table was spread out on the number theory and pages of calculations.

"Bao'er." Mr. Ding stroked Yao Ximu's hair: "You've really grown up. The last time grandpa saw you, you were still a child. I dreamed of you as a child. I really didn't expect that I can still see you." He took the tea made by Aunt Ji, and softly ordered: "Aji, go and do your work, you don't need to come here."

Aunt Ji knew that he was going to talk to her grandson, so she couldn't disturb her, so she said with a smile, "I'm going out to buy vegetables right now."

Yao Ximu looked at Mr. Ding's gray beard and old face, his eyes were wet again, and he said softly, "Grandpa, how have you been these years?"

"It's good, I just miss you." He looked at Yao Ximu: "It's been 11 years since I left that year."

"I went to Luomei Mountain Villa, and then returned to Jinling. I inquired about you and said that you went to the north of Mang Mountain."

Mr. Ding stared at him for a long time, only to feel that his facial features and eyes were very similar to the deceased daughter, and couldn't help feeling sad, holding the teacup with trembling hands, and drinking tea with his head down.Yao Ximu didn't dare to speak, for fear of crying again.The grandfather and grandson were silent for a moment, each suppressing their excitement. Mr. Ding suddenly thought of something and asked, "How did you find out about my presence?"

"Mr. Lu, oh." Yao Ximu bit his lip, and confessed everything: "It was Yu Xingye who told me, who the hell is he? I really don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd."

"Yu Xingye." Mr. Ding nodded, "It really is him."

"Grandpa, how do you know him?"

"Bao'er, since he let you find me, then you must know that you are a descendant of the Qionglang sect protector." Old Mr. Ding sighed: "You hand over your mother's comb box to Luomei Villa." gone?"

"En." Yao Ximu nodded: "In the hands of the young master of Luomei Villa."

"That is the key to unlock the treasure, and it is the last hope of the Qionglang Cult."

"Grandpa, are you a member of the Qionglang Sect?"

"No, it's your grandma. I know she turned out to be the Zuo Guardian of the Qionglang Sect. She married me incognito and just wanted to live a good life. Even the treasure key was given to your mother as a dowry. Unfortunately, everyone is innocent As long as it is a treasure, there will always be someone coveting it." Mr. Ding sighed, patted Yao Ximu on the shoulder, and quietly changed the subject: "Bao'er, if it weren't for Yu Xingye, my The old bones must have been buried in Mangshan long ago."

"Did he send you here?"

"Yes."

"Why is his surname Lu?"

"Before Grand Master Yu recognized him as his adopted son, his surname was Lu."

Yao Ximu still had a series of questions, but he didn't know where to ask them. He frowned, and that bloody night flooded his eyes again. He clenched his fists and said, "My mother and my father..."

When Mr. Ding heard him mention the dead daughter, his heart tightened, and he asked, "What?"

"I want to avenge my parents and kill Grand Master Yu."

Mr. Ding looked at his solemn expression and couldn't help crying. He turned his head to cover his face with his sleeves, and said softly: "Xi Mu, this is also the reason why Grandpa dragged his broken body but refused to die. Taishi Yu killed him. The death of your parents was not only because of the treasures, but also because your father was the Prime Minister of Juqu. The affairs of the officialdom are always ups and downs. He praised his "Junyuan Order" very much, but Yu Taishi thought that the political views of Prime Minister Juqu were unacceptable. He wrote to him many times and was demoted from Beijing by the first emperor. After several years of judgment. After the death of the first emperor, Emperor Huizong came to the throne, the emperor was young, the queen mother took power, and Yu Taishi was re-appointed. After he came to power, he first abolished the "Junyuan Order" that had been implemented for many years, and then began the so-called reform, called the removal of Old, in fact, is to persecute the party of Juqu Prime Minister wantonly, and cut out dissidents; in the name of innovation, in fact, it is just accepting bribes and enriching private pockets."

Old Mr. Ding twisted his beard, his lips trembled slightly, and his old voice was a little hoarse: "Prime Minister Juqu is old, he was demoted to Wuding River, and died on the way. After his death, Grand Master Yu became even more unscrupulous, creating countless unjust cases and persecuting countless Zhongliang, kill all of Prime Minister Juqu’s party. Not even me, nor your father, was spared.”

"Grandpa." Yao Ximu ran up to him and squatted down, looking up at him: "What should I do?"

Mr. Ding stretched out his trembling hands, and gently held Yao Ximu's cheek: "He will tell you what to do, trust him."

Of course he was referring to Yu Xingye.

"Who is Yu Xingye? Why did you help us?"

"He is also a descendant of the Qionglang Sect. I don't know the details. But I can feel that there is also a deep blood feud between him and Grand Master Yu, but he never said it out loud. When he was ten years old, he entered the school as a child prostitute. Yu Taishi knows that he is his own son, but he still waits until he is 19 years old to accept him as a foster son. Yu Taishi is cunning and ruthless. He has controlled the court for many years, formed a party for private interests, and has deep roots. He wants to completely overthrow him It's really not easy." Old Mr. Ding said slowly: "Yu Xingye was able to gain his trust while secretly preparing for a rainy day and collecting his criminal evidence. It can only be said that this person's mental toughness and deep scheming are rare in the world."

Now that you have decided to do it, let it go.

Yao Ximu didn't stay with grandpa for long, and hurried back to Jinling after lunch.He changed his face in order to avoid the eyeliner of Luomei Villa.It was only when he entered the city that he discovered a problem. How could he contact Yu Xingye?Are you still going to Shengyuanfang?

By the way, Azhi was still hidden in the wine cellar by him. He ran away last night and didn't bring Azhi any food for a whole day.I couldn't make it back this morning. Ah Zhi didn't come out on errands. Everyone found out that he was gone. Would they look for him everywhere?Yao Ximu thought of this level, hurriedly entered Shengyuanfang through the secret door that the servants passed by, and went straight to the underground wine cellar.

Holding open the straw of cover, there is no sign of A Zhi.Yao Ximu secretly yelled "No", before he could turn around, the acupuncture point was already hit on his back.

"Damn boy." Jin Dacheng turned in front of him, tore off his mask, and twisted his face hard, Yubai's cheeks turned red immediately, and Yao Ximu screamed in pain: "What are you doing! Counting on me like this, are you still human?"

"It really is you. The young master has been looking for you everywhere. I really didn't expect you to hide here. I'll take you back to do business."

Jin Dacheng gave a "tsk", stretched out his hand to shake off the plaster that fell on his sleeve, and personally carried Yao Ximu on his shoulders, and said impatiently, "Go, this place is filthy."

Once out of the wine cellar, Yao Ximu was thrown by Jin Dacheng to another servant, stuffed into the carriage, and sent to Jiang Wanzhou's house.

Jiang Wanzhou was not in Jinling, and Shanbuki and Tengzhu stayed in the house. Jin Dacheng was afraid that they would not be able to guard them, so he transferred two more people from Huangxian Tower, and one of them was Luo Qing.

Luo Qing was very excited when he saw Yao Ximu, and rushed forward and shouted: "Lord, I never thought that I, Luo Qing, would see you again in my lifetime!"

Yao Ximu wailed: "Luo Qing, I treat you like a brother, and you still cooperate with others to treat me like this!"

Jiang Wanzhou was serious this time. The shackles made of black iron were coiled together with chains and placed on the bed.Before he left, he specifically ordered Jin Dacheng, because Yaoxi Mugui had too many ideas, so there was no need to be merciful, and if he was caught, he would be locked up.

Poor Yao Ximu's acupuncture points were tapped, and his feet were shackled. He couldn't go anywhere except lying on the bed, and even his three meals were fed by others.

After waiting like this for two days, Jiang Wanzhou came back in a hurry. Yao Ximu was so frightened that his hair stood on end when he saw him enter the room with a murderous look.The people around hurried out of the house, leaving only the two of them in the same room.

"Brother Wanzhou, don't hit me..." Yao Ximu has been thinking about how to get out these days, racking his brains, thinking that he can only pretend to change his mind in front of Jiang Wanzhou, be good, and stop confronting him.

At this moment, when he saw that the situation was not right, he quickly admitted his cowardice, and called softly, "Brother Wanzhou."

Although Jiang Wanzhou was indifferent, she really liked him in her heart. After being called out by him, her attitude softened a lot. She just wanted to teach him a good lesson this time, so she deliberately said with a straight face: "Tell me, what are you going to do this time?" How do you admit your mistake?"

"You untie the acupoints for me first."

As soon as the acupoints were released, Yao Ximu threw himself into Jiang Wanzhou's arms, and put his lips on it.Jiang Wanzhou grabbed his shoulders and pulled him away, and said sharply, "You throw yourself into my arms as soon as I come, what kind of tricks are you trying to do?"

"No." Yao Xi, who knows the current affairs at night, is Junjie. Among the 36 tricks, he can only use this beauty trick. He raised his face and looked aggrieved: "I figured it out, I'd better be with you, don't waste it." My martial arts, don't tie me up." Picking up the long iron chain, Yao Ximu muttered dissatisfiedly: "I'm chained up like a dog."

"Hmph." Jiang Wanzhou snorted coldly, and asked, "Who said you wanted to be my dog?"

"Brother Wanzhou." Yao Ximu acted coquettishly, wrapped his arms around Jiang Wanzhou's waist, and put his head on his shoulder: "Give this to me, I promise to be obedient." Jiang Wanzhou pulled him away a little, and kept Watch out for him.

"Brother Wanzhou, you've been on your way so hard that you've got a lot of dust on your body. I'll help you take a bath."

Jiang Wanzhou had no objection to taking a bath. Shanbuki and Fujizhu knew that he would come today, so they had already prepared hot water. After listening to Jiang Wanzhou's instructions, they quickly brought the wooden barrel and the big screen over.

After taking off her clothes and entering the water, Jiang Wanzhou heard a rustling sound, looked up, and saw that Yao Ximu had stripped off her upper body at some point, and walked to the bucket with a blushing face.

Looking at the few new scars on his white and tender shoulders and chest, Jiang Wanzhou felt a little distressed, and then saw the two spots of pink on the snow-white chest, the distress turned into blood rushing, he quietly wrinkled Frowning, he asked calmly, "What are you doing?"

"I'll rub your back for you, just as an atonement." Yao Ximu picked up a lock of Jiang Wanzhou's hair floating in the water, brushed it aside, and rubbed his back vigorously: "How is the strength?"

Jiang Wanzhou was very comfortable being served by him, she leaned against the edge of the barrel, closed her eyes and said, "Don't think I can let you go just by rubbing your back."

Yao Ximu knew that he couldn't escape tonight, so he sighed in his heart. Hearing a "crash", Jiang Wanzhou stood up from the water.Sure enough, the thing between his legs had swelled up hard.

Then he was picked up by him, thrown on the bed, his trousers were ripped off, his buttocks felt cool, and the pain hit him, but it was Jiang Wanzhou's merciless slap.Yao Ximu was ashamed and angry, and dodged, but he didn't dare to provoke Jiang Wanzhou anymore, so he kept begging for mercy: "I know I was wrong, so don't hit me! You said you want to be nice to me, why do you keep hitting me?" Me!" Seeing that the snow-white buttocks were already bright red, Jiang Wanzhou let out a bad breath, and then she stopped.He hugged Yao Ximu in his arms, leaned against his forehead and said, "I figured it out, are you willing to come back?"

Yao Ximu didn't answer, just wrapped his arms around his neck, and sent his lips and tongue up.

Two days later, Yao Ximu was still very obedient, especially on the bed, changing positions in a new way, entangled Jiang Wanzhou so much that he loved him to the bone.

On the third night, because the two kept rolling in love, the chains on Yao Ximu's feet were always tied, which was a big spoiler, so Jiang Wanzhou went to Yao Ximu's shackles.

On that night, Yao Ximu ran away again.

The author has something to say:

Everyone, if you want to scold President Jiang, just scold him, he is the one who is scumbag, please don't implicate me, okay~~