Treasure Hunt

After a while, when Tang Wushu got up and walked aside, Jiang Yu spoke: "Young Master Yan, what do you know? Tell me all about it."

Yan Hui still stared at the floor without speaking. For a long time, Jiang Yu thought that Yan Hui hadn't heard clearly and was about to ask another question. Yan Hui raised his head, glanced at Jiang Yu, and then slowly lowered his head.Then he opened his mouth and said: "My aunt's name is An Ruge, she is a singer. She was also the number one in the art hall back then, and I have lived in the art hall since I was born. The men who come to the art hall are all villains. My aunt has always Performing arts but not selling myself, I was often bullied and molested by those hooligans. My mother would not let me be by when picking up guests. If they can't beat them, they will hit me, punch and kick, and kick me on the head. They will also smash the field, and then they will ask the aunt to pay for it, and the aunt will have to smile at them, and then she will scold me again They always say that I'm a little bastard, born with a mother but not raised by a father. If it weren't for seeing my mother's youth, beauty and superb singing skills, my mother and I would have been kicked out of the house long ago.

At that time, the older sisters in the art hall always stood by the aunt and accused my aunt of her faults.But these are not my mother's fault at all. Sometimes I think, I shouldn't have been born at all.If I hadn't been born, I wouldn't have allowed A-Niang to secretly wipe away tears from the man who hated my A-Niang so much at that time.

When I was seven years old, a group of people came to the art museum to pick me up and my aunt. I still remember the smiling face of my aunt when she took a stack of bank notes. A Niang smiled so happily, but it was not from the heart at all, just like when receiving customers, it was very hypocritical, including those sisters in the art gallery, I hated them because their smiles were all hypocritical.I still remember that they all said behind their backs that a grass chicken can become a phoenix, and I understand that they are jealous of my mother.

At that time, there was only sister Yixin in the art museum who treated A Niang sincerely, and she was also very kind to me.When Auntie bullies Aniang, she is the only one who will stand up and speak up.A Niang later entered Chunyun Villa, and lost contact with her former friends.At the very beginning, my mother asked me to call me Yan Shenxing's father. I was not used to it, and Yan Shenxing didn't force me. He loved me and my mother very much. At that time, I also thought that my mother and I were on good terms. The day has come, and I no longer have to live the life of looking at people's faces.

But a few months later, a group of guests came to the villa. Yan Shenxing asked my mother to play the piano and sing. I rushed to the hall, but when I went, my mother had already finished singing and was sitting in the arms of the guest, while Yan Shenxing was still sitting on it, smiling and drinking.I was very angry at that time, and was beaten unconscious by the guards before I rushed in.Later, when I woke up, Yan Shenxing told me that my aunt had left with someone else and would never come back.From then on I hated him and never called him Daddy again.Not only do I hate Yan Shenxing, I also hate him. "As Yan Hui said, he raised his head and glared at Tang Wushu, and then said: "I know Yan Shenxing sent him to monitor me and not let me find my aunt.If he hadn't knocked me out, maybe I wouldn't have separated from my mother.I only had a name when my mother first entered the villa, and my mother named me Yan Buhui.She said she didn't regret meeting my dad. "

Yan Hui touched the fringe of the matching sword, and laughed at himself, "Haha? My father? Who is my father? Is Yan Shenxing? He is also worthy of being a father? Hypocrisy! Ever since my aunt left, I put My name has changed, and my name is Yan Hui. I regret coming here with my aunt. My aunt must also regret getting to know him." Yan Hui said, his voice trembling, and at the end, Jiang Yu could clearly hear the boy's voice. Deliberately suppressing emotions, speaking as calmly as possible.

Jiang Yu looked at the young man with his head down, and big tears fell on the back of his hands.But the boy's cry was not heard.Some understand how his usual arrogance came about, but sympathy belongs to sympathy, things still need to be clarified.

Jiang Yu asked aloud: "Then do you know why your mother appeared in the back mountain? There is also that child who looks the same as you, right?"

Yan Hui shook his head and said, "Since my aunt was sent away, I haven't seen him again. I don't know why she appeared in the back mountain. That child is indeed what I was when I was a child, and I don't know why." know what's going on."

Jiang Yu and Nan Ci glanced at each other with a tacit understanding. It seemed that only Zhuang Zhuang knew about this matter.Nanci looked at Tang Wushu, and asked again: "Which prince picked up Young Master Yan's mother?"

Tang Wushu said: "The King of Chu ten years ago is now the Holy One!"

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When Si Ming sent Yan Hui out of the courtyard and came back, Jiang Yu and Nan Ci had already returned to their room.Jiang Yu looked at Nanci and said, "How much truth is in Yan Hui's words?"

Nan Ci pondered for a while, and said, "It should be true. Yan Shenxing is indeed a sophisticated and smooth person, and such a person is likely to break his promise for certain interests."

"Then should we go directly to Yan Shenxing? So far we don't know what the fifth spiritual object is." Jiang Yu said. Don't forget the purpose of this trip.

Nan Ci smiled, looked at Jiang Yu, and said, "The spirit is not in a hurry, isn't Jiang Yu interested in the story of Master Yan?"

Glancing at Nan Ci's smile, Jiang Yu said sarcastically, "I'm not like Mr. Mozun who is doing nothing. I have no, no, interest, or interest in other people's affairs." At the end, he paused every word.

"I plan to go back to Xizhou tomorrow." Nan Ci said.

Jiang Yu was taken aback after listening, wondering why Nanci suddenly changed the subject, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing back in Xizhou?"

"It seems that Ayu is very interested in my affairs, so I am not someone else." Nanci said kindly.

As soon as Jiang Yu heard it, he understood that he had fallen into that man's trick, and when he heard the teasing tone of the person in front of him, he took a deep breath and smiled instead of anger: "Of course you are not someone else, but you are my wife !” At the last few words, he almost uttered them through gritted teeth, waiting to see the embarrassment or shame of the person in front of him.

However, Nan Ci didn't show any abnormal expression, and said calmly with a smile on his face: "Husband, it's late at night, I'll take care of your husband to bed."

Jiang Yu looked at the skinless and shameless person climbing up the pole in front of him, and couldn't help but slapped the table angrily, stood up, and walked towards the bed.Nan Ci followed in a hurry.

To be honest, although they still share the same bed these few days, Nanci has not dared to do anything to Jiang Yu. At best, he waited and fell asleep, and touched Huqin for a while. This was done carefully, for fear of waking people up. .

However, it is gratifying that Jiang Yu opened his eyes in the morning and saw that his face no longer showed disgust, nor did he kick himself off.That's a good start.Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Nanci thought so.Here, Tang Wushu followed Yan Hui out of the gate of the guest house.The two of them had nothing to say along the way, Yan Hui walked quietly in front, Tang Wushu followed behind.When he was about to reach Yan Hui's own room, the person behind spoke and said, "Master, this subordinate is not monitoring you."

Yan Hui glanced at the young man behind him, eyes full of sarcasm, and said: "You are just a dog he sent, you don't need to please me like this. What? The last injury is healed, and you want me to give you some new ones?"

Tang Wushu ignored Yan Hui's sarcasm, lowered his head and said in a calm tone: "If the young master has any grievances in his heart, he can vent it to his subordinates." As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit by a sword so that he knelt on one knee on the stone road.

Here is close to Yan Hui's residence, usually the young master is used to being domineering and domineering, so few people are willing to approach, even the servants, most of them want to take a detour, not wanting to meet this young ancestor.It's dark now, and there's no one around.Yan Hui's accompanying sword was not pulled out of the scabbard, and fell to the kneeling man's right shoulder blade one after another.

Tang Wushu just lowered his head, said nothing, and accepted it forcefully.After about a dozen strokes, Yan Hui put away his saber, and seemed to be relieved a lot from his irritability, without even looking at the young man, he said, "Get lost." He turned around and walked back to his room.

Tang Wushu looked at the young man's back until the latter returned to the room and closed the door, then he stood up and went back to his own residence while supporting his sore right shoulder.When they arrived at Tang Wushu's residence, the young man closed the door, lit the oil lamp, and prepared to dispense medicine.He took the bottle of good gold sore medicine from the table, it appeared on his table the next day after he broke his head last time.Tang Wushu didn't know who put it here, but if he thought about it carefully, who else could be in this yard on weekdays?

Ever since he was sent by Yan Shenxing to serve as Yan Hui's attendant ten years ago, he has been following this little ancestor, and he knows a little bit about what happened back then.Ever since Yan Hui's mother was sent away, Yan Hui's temperament has changed, seeing no one has a good face, in the first year or two he tried to escape from the villa to find his mother, but was discovered by Tang Wushu. Will throw tantrums.

Later, although he no longer mentioned the matter of finding his mother, his habit of losing his temper when he got angry has not changed. Over the years, some of Yan Hui's attendants were beaten to death, and some were scared away, and he was the only one left. One, so when Yan Hui loses his temper, he is the first to suffer.Fortunately, he is a martial arts practitioner, and his body is strong enough. In the first few years, the boy was just playing around. In these years, the boy has become more mature and is on the verge of being weak. His strength is naturally different from when he was a child. Tang Wushu's injuries It got worse and she bled frequently.Once he bled, a bottle of pills appeared on the table the next day.

However, trauma medicine can't stop the old diseases that have been accumulated for many years.It's just that the teenager doesn't understand these things.

Tang Wushu took off half of the mask, put it on the desk, picked up Jinchuang medicine, stared at the medicine in his hand with a pair of narrow eyes, fell into deep thought, and did not move for a long time.