Brocade without a knife

Instinctively, Lu Zhengming immediately reached out to grab He Zhen, but it was in vain.

Storms rose up in the sea of ​​blood, and the dark red waves slapped a piece of Hezhen like duckweed fiercely into the abyss.

He Zhen! ! !

Lu Zhengming rolled in the ups and downs of the tide, and silently uttered a heart-piercing cry to the people who had been sinking.

He Zhen's closed eyes suddenly opened, the dull eyes were covered with a layer of deep shadow, lifeless and dull, "looking" at Lu Zhengming from top to bottom without a trace of warmth.

Lu Zhengming's heart skipped a beat. Hezhen under the sea of ​​blood and above the abyss seemed to be just a beautiful but lifeless corpse, and he couldn't find a trace of the look he was familiar with in his eyes...

After staring at "Hezhen" for a moment, countless noises flooded into his mind.

——"This child shouldn't survive, and he can't survive, so let's deal with it..."

"Leave him alive, lord, although this son is unlucky, but after all, it is the flesh and blood of you and that one, and it may be of great use to you one day."

——"Aniang, they all say that I am a monster who is neither male nor female..."

"My son, don't listen to those bastards talking nonsense, you are my most beautiful little phoenix."

But after a while, the originally gentle female voice sounded again, this time there was a trace of coldness in her voice: "Kill him, it's just a disaster to keep him."

She paused for a moment, then said lightly: "Do it simply, don't leave traces."

This may be the only tenderness she has for this child, at least let him die without pain...

Lu Zhengming was so shocked by the noisy voice that he had a splitting headache. Amidst the chaotic words, a small, weak cry suddenly sounded:

——"But Aunt, I'm in so much pain..."

The voice was submerged in the vast crowd, and it was inaudible, but it was accurately captured by Lu Zhengming.

Although the voice was immature, Lu Zhengming recognized it in an instant, it was He Zhen, his He Zhen...

Lu Zhengming's heart wrinkled into a ball, he couldn't stretch it out, he couldn't smooth it out, even if he moved a little, it was painful.

His lips moved in a murmur, he opened his eyes that were almost covered with blood, and softly called out to the floating and sinking figure: "Zhen'er..."

He Zhen's dim pupils suddenly moved imperceptibly, but before Lu Zhengming looked carefully.All of a sudden, the wind howled, the sea of ​​blood poured back, and the tumbling blood wave threw Lu Zhengming up and slammed it down, almost smashing him to pieces!

Lu Zhengming's eyes went dark, and he was instantly caught in the violent wind and waves.

He Zhen's figure was also shattered in the vast waves like a cloud of smoke...

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Lu Zhengming, who was in a daze, felt a slight pain, but the great exhaustion dragged him to unconsciousness...

Then, there was another crisp sound of "pop!"

This time Lu Zhengming barely woke up from the beating, with burning pain in both cheeks, telling how cruel torture he had just suffered.His sea-conscious soul seemed to be still ups and downs with the waves of blood, and he couldn't find things, north, south, and propped his head in a daze for a long while before struggling to open his eyelids.

The candle was half burning, and one person was looking down at his face with his chin in his hands, staring at Lu Zhengming's half-opened eyes, he was taken aback for a moment, and quickly put down his hands guiltily, and comforted him with concern: "Wake up, old Lu."

Lu Zhengming wasn't quite sober at all, and was so stimulated by his "Old Lu" that he almost thought he hadn't woken up from the bloody storm.He closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them again, his eyes were much clearer, at least he could see He Zhen's face pretending to be concerned...

Beauty is beauty, but no matter how you look at it, there is a guilty conscience and malicious intentions like a wolf with a big tail...

Lu Zhengming "weakly" raised his hand on his forehead to block the light, and let out a weak groan.

He Zhen's heart skipped a beat, thinking about how his two slaps couldn't be too heavy for his body that was about to burp.But when he saw Lu Zhengming's rare haggard and pitiful appearance, he couldn't help feeling agitated, dragging his body that was about to fall apart, and rubbed it over, with worried eyes: "Old Lu, are you okay, what do you do when I see you?" I couldn't wake you up, so I knocked you twice."

The sound of "Old Lu" made Lu Zhengming almost spit out a mouthful of blood, he thought to himself, in the future, he must keep He Zhen away from the Yan Xingsheng who talked about nothing, or find a chance to let He Zhen understand by himself Is he "old" or "not old".

He moved his hand away a little bit, glanced up and down, saw that although Hezhen's complexion was as pale as paper, but his pupils were clear, he was a little relieved.

That old ox-nosed man is a bit wise, but if he is really an expert with great supernatural powers, why did Dayan's national fortune decline all the way to this point?

Lu Zhengming still had doubts about Nayin Guoshi's ability, but regarding his experience just now...

He looked at He Si with deep eyes again, as if he wanted to see the heart that was hidden tightly through his face.

He Zhen never mentioned his experience before being picked up by the old factory owner. Originally, Lu Zhengming thought it was just a bumpy past.After all, the current world is not peaceful, there are countless homeless and abandoned children, and he thought that Hezhen was just one of those abandoned children. At most, he had a slightly special status, so he was picked up by the old factory owner of Dongchang .

But now thinking of all the conversations in that "dream", Lu Zhengming was vaguely startled...

What does Phoenix mean, and who is Hezhen's mother?

He Zhen was horrified by the gaze locked on his face, he thought to himself, isn't this man so vengeful?Didn't he just slap him twice, the look in his eyes seemed to swallow him up? !

He hugged the quilt and sat at the side, stretched out a finger and poked Lu Zhengming's face embarrassingly: "Ah Lu, I also wanted to wake you up, you can't..."

Before he finished speaking, he gasped in a "hissy" breath, Lu Zhengming grabbed his finger and bit him hard, tears burst out immediately.

"I'm Linniang's, surnamed Lu, who belongs to the dog, right?!"

He was crying and swearing.

As soon as he scolded, the tragic picture of him floating in the sea of ​​blood finally dissipated a little in Lu Zhengming's mind, and the familiar feeling of "I can't be beaten to death, I can't be broken, and I scold my mother beforehand" that belonged to He Zhen returned.After biting, he kissed her comfortingly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you all right?"

He Zhenzheng was bitten into a rage, and when Lu Zhengming suddenly said this, he was completely stunned, and he reluctantly said "um" for a long time.

Lu Zhengming turned sideways and stared at the pale and pale face, all kinds of doubts crossed his mind, what kind of illness was it, it almost killed him when he had an attack, but he recovered so quickly that he could barely see anything unusual after waking up?

Is He Zhen really just sick?

He held He Zhen's finger and rubbed it on his lips, and said quietly: "This pain? Do you know how I feel when I see you fainting in my arms?"

He Zhen's face froze, his fingertips were pressed against the soft warmth, it was a little crispy and itchy.

Lu Zhengming lowered his eyelids, but still said quietly: "Before you fainted, you only remembered to ask me to enter the palace to help that kid, have you ever thought about me?"

He Zhen was left speechless by the question, completely guilty.

He is a soft-spoken person, and he hates Lu Zhengming's show of weakness and softness the most.He imitated Lu Zhengming and lay down on his side. Because he just woke up, his face was not good-looking, and he was so pale that there was no trace of life. His voice also slowed down: "Didn't I faint suddenly? Beside, if I don’t entrust Your Majesty to you, who will I entrust to?”

Although he has never been involved in romantic matters, he is born with the ability to watch people order dishes.

This sentence really eased Lu Zhengming's face a lot, he glanced at He Zhenqi's Ai Ai's face, leaned his head close to the tip of his nose, and after hesitating for a while, he tentatively asked: "When you fainted just now, were you dreaming? "

He Zhen was obviously stunned for a moment, took the trouble to think about it, shook his head and said: "I don't remember clearly, how can I remember whether I was dreaming or not when I was unconscious when I was dizzy?"

Although he was awake, the look of tiredness could not be concealed in his brows, like a flower tree that had been severely damaged by wind, frost, rain and snow, barely survived by stealing a sliver of vitality from the sky.

"What?" He Zhen opened his mouth a little and asked hesitantly, "Did I say something in my sleep?"

Lu Zhengming looked at him with a hint of caution and nervousness, and the doubts in his heart increased instead of diminishing. He Zhen's expression did not seem to be fake, it seemed that he really didn't remember those seemingly real voices in the dream.Do those voices...represent his past?

Lu Zhengming closed his eyes and said, "No."

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Update~~ I just came back from the field today, so I didn’t write much.This week is very busy, and I have to go again on Friday, so the update is very unstable, everyone has worked harder, I hope everyone understands~ So, let’s send a red envelope in this chapter!I will add more updates for everyone when I finish my work in other places, and try to speed up the progress of the plot!