Suifang

Xia Suijin thought she heard it wrong, so she poked Yu Fang with her elbow and asked:

"What did he call Fu Tanzhou? Haha I actually heard 'Daddy', how is that possible!"

Yu Fang was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said: "Misunderstanding."

In a word, Xia Suijin was unhappy.

Fu Tanzhou said coldly, "Who are you?"

The man in black had a gloomy face, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and slowly spit out two words:

"Futan"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

The man in black said again slowly: "Today is the first day of the seventh lunar month, which is the child's birthday. Do you want to make this day a memorial day?"

He looked at Fu Tanzhou with deep hatred in his eyes.

…I wish I could cut him into pieces and eat him alive, without the slightest bit of tenderness between father and son.

The two looked at each other, and the strong evil spirit around them was piercing, forcing the others to back down one after another.Xia Suijin became more and more surprised. If they were really father and son, how could they look like enemies when they met?

Just when everyone thought that there would be a fight of killing fathers and sons, Fu Tanzhou took a step back and said:

"Liushuang, take him to the quiet room."

Then with a wave of his wide sleeves, the man in black suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell unconscious on the ground.

"This...is really Futan!"

Xia Suijin felt that the hands holding the tea were trembling.

In Qingxin Building, Yu Fang was sitting on a chair, her clear eyes were turning around, her slightly parted lips seemed to be about to say something.Yan Xi and Xia Yanhui were reclining on the couch facing them. Yan Xi was supporting his weak waist and muttering something in a low voice. It seemed to be something happy, and a smile appeared on Xia Yanhui's lips.

Xia Suijin shook her hands, thinking that the two of them really acted like no one else was around.

At this time, Xia Yanhui lazily said: "If you want to know whether he is real or not, you can find out as soon as you summon the hidden guards. But you haven't done this for so long, why are you hesitating?"

He raised his head in response, and met Xia Yanhui's knife-like eyes, jumped up in fright, pulled Yu Fang up and ran out, saying:

"What's the point after asking clearly? I'll go to Liushuang to discuss it. It's just for fun."

He ran out of the Qingxin Building and went straight to the quiet room.

There are Liushuang and Xiao Mubai guarding the door of the quiet room, no one can enter.

Xia Suijin said with a flattering smile: "I'll just go in and take a look. If you don't tell me, the owner won't know. The owner suddenly has such a big son, I don't believe you are not curious? How about you I went in together, and I just asked casually, such as 'Is Fuzhou Mountain fun', 'How are the customs and customs', and I never asked questions that shouldn't be asked.”

Xiao Mubai resolutely said: "No need, Lord Ren, please go back."

"...Okay, I'll go and play with Mo Chou."

Xia Suijin thinks he is a talkative prince and never pushes others to make things difficult for him, so Xiao Mubai doesn't allow him to go in, so he goes to look for Mo Chou, and he can always find someone to talk to.

Xiao Mubai said: "It's still early, Mo Chou hasn't woken up yet."

Xia Suijin looked at the sky: "It's getting late, it's almost noon. This good time can't be wasted. I'll wake her up and play the qin and flute by the stream."

Yu Fang and Xiao Mubai frowned: "..."

"Oh yes, I also need to bring a few meat buns. Mochou is so thin, she will lose even more if she is hungry."

Xiao Mubai immediately said: "Thank you, Lord Ren, for your kindness, but I have ordered my disciples to prepare meals, and Mo Chou can eat them when he wakes up."

After hearing this, Xia Suijin couldn't help sighing quietly, glanced at Yu Fang from the corner of her eye, and said enviously and jealously:

"Looking at someone else's husband... Tsk tsk, it's incomparable."

Yu Fang seemed unmoved, even a little absent-minded.

On the way to Fushanju, Xia Suijin asked:

"Do you know the man in black?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yu Fang's eyes widened in shock, and said, "How do you know?"

"You started to lose your mind when you saw him last night. It's not hard to guess. After all, did he come from Bandit Island?"

"Not really, he is a member of the Fuzhou Mountain tribe, named 'Fulian'. 16 years ago, Big Brother Qiu did not drive out all the tribesmen on Fuzhou Mountain, but left behind several evils, one of which is Fulian. As far as I know , and two remaining evil spirits escaped, and they are still missing.”

Xia Suijin couldn't help but said: "You 'remaining evil', 'remaining evil', do you call it very fluently?"

"...everyone shouted that"

"Then why is he pretending to be 'Fu Tan'? Qiu Fei ordered him again? If my guess is correct, the assassination of Shen Zhuang is fake, but the real thing is to infiltrate Qianfu Villa."

The fake futan is here, and the real futan can't be far away. Otherwise, how can the inside and the outside cooperate?

The abacus in Xia Suijin's heart was crackling, and when she stepped into Fushanju, the warblers were singing, and the flowers were blooming and falling in front of the door, as leisurely and leisurely as a quiet forest outside the world.

He knocked on the door and called:

"Miss Mochou, Daxia Xiao asked me to wake you up."

As soon as the words fell, a hoarse and soft voice came out:

"……Come in."

So, Xia Suijin pushed the door open and entered, just in time to see Mo Chou walking out of the house, stepping on the cold stone slab with her bare feet, her veiled eyes were sleepy.

"Mochou, do you know what happened at Qianfu Villa last night?"

"...I don't know"

"Fu Tanzhou...ah no, it's the owner of Villa Fu. His son Fu Tan suddenly broke into the Shenshui Pavilion, intending to assassinate Shen Zhuang."

"Is Shen Zhuang dead?"

"No, he didn't succeed."

"That's good"

Mo Chou leaned lazily under the plane tree, yawned, and said, "I'm so sleepy."

"Don't sleep! Futan appeared, so you are not worried?"

Mo Chou blinked innocently and asked, "What are you worried about?"

"Uh... I'm worried that if he kills Shen Zhuang, your injury won't be healed?!"

Mo Chou said slowly: "Don't worry, I see Fu Tanzhou...ah no, Master Fu values ​​love and righteousness, one is the patriarch's orphan, and the other is the son who hasn't seen it for 16 years and doesn't know if it's true or not. It is clear at a glance which is more important. So don't worry, before Fu Tan kills Shen Zhuang, Master Fu will kill Fu Tan first."

"How could it be?!—Fu Tan is his own son."

Mo Chou didn't take it seriously: "Master Fu is strong and strong, if he wants sons, just have a few more."

"..."

Xia Suijin froze for a moment before saying, "You see it so thoroughly."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by a crisp and sweet girl's voice from across the courtyard:

"Miss Mochou, I'm bringing food!"

"come in!"

Mo Chou yawned again and muttered, "Disturbing people's dreams."

A female disciple jumped in and was very happy to see Yu Fang and Xia Suijin, and said:

"It's great to see you two!"

"how?"

"The owner said that everyone is ready, and we will have dinner together tonight. Miss Mo Chou is going too."

This time Xia Suijin and Mo Chou looked at each other with a tacit understanding, each of them had their own ghosts.

The neglected Yu Fang quietly raised her eyebrows

Is this a family feast?

Fu Tanzhou sat in the first place, with Xiao Mubai and Liu Shuang on his right, Shen Zhuang sitting between them, and a blue-robed youth from a plane on his left.

Shen Zhuang was very excited, looking around all the time, only the blue-robed youth dared not look at his ignorant eyes, and at the same time, the blue-robed youth smiled at everyone with his delicate face, and blinked slyly at Yu Fang. Don't smile at Shen Zhuang.

Jiang Pan was naturally not happy, and stared fiercely at the young man in the blue robe with his big piercing eyes, and the chopsticks in his hand were broken in two.

Xia Suijin was also having a hard time, being next to Yu Fang and Mo Chou, she couldn't understand what Fu Tanzhou was trying to do.

When the dishes were ready, Shen Zhuang moved his chopsticks first, picked up a piece of green bamboo shoots and put them on the plate in front of Fu Tanzhou, then picked up a chicken leg, passed Fu Tanzhou, and placed it tremblingly in front of the blue-robed youth. whispered:

"Tan, brother Tan, I'll eat for you."

She trembled so much that the chicken leg moved tremblingly in front of Futan, Xia Suijin was very nervous, and Jiang Pan was also very nervous, for fear that it would suddenly fall.But fortunately, Fu Tan picked up the plate and approached the chicken leg, the chopsticks loosened, and the chicken leg fell into the plate.

Shen Zhuang sat back, looked at Fu Tan curiously, and asked:

"Brother Tan, why did it take you so long to come to see Uncle?"

"Because..."

Fu Tan suddenly grinned, showing a very bright smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, and said: "...the time is not ripe."

"What do you mean by timing?"

Xia Suijin raised his eyebrows vigilantly, thinking that Fu Tan would say something amazing, and sure enough, the next moment, he ignored Fu Tanzhou's gloomy and dignified face, and said:

"Little Ah Shui, do you believe that people can be resurrected after death?"

Xia Suijin lowered his head and took a sip of tea, thinking that people cannot be resurrected after death, or who is Fu Tan trying to resurrect?

Shen Zhuang shook her head: "I don't believe it."

"But I tell you, you are the Holy Son, as long as you are sacrificed—"

"--enough!"

Fu Tanzhou suddenly interrupted Fu Tan with a cold shout, with a cloudy brow, and said: "Don't think about heavy makeup."

Futan's face was full of innocence: "My child, tell the truth, why is dad angry? Take Shen Zhuang's life in exchange for Shen Zi's resurrection, and you and my family are reunited, why not?"

Xia Suijin suddenly coughed, and humbly asked for advice: "Who is Shen Zi?"

Mo Chou moved her lips and said, "Silly, who else could there be except his mother?"

"That's it, then I think it's okay. What does Ah Shui think?"

He looked at Shen Zhuang with a smile

Shen Zhuang trembled: "I don't..."

"Resurrection from the dead is nonsense, so don't mention it again in the future."

"If I had to mention..."

"Then I will break your legs and imprison you under the Forbidden River forever."

There is a water prison under the Forbidden River, which is dark and humid all the year round, and never sees the sun. Xia Suijin thought it was fun to visit it a few times. The gloomy and dark stone prison is comparable to the small black room in memory, and now I still have lingering fears when I think about it.

Beside her, Yu Fang was already picking up vegetables and adding food to herself, eating with relish, turning a blind eye to Fu Tanzhou and Fu Tan; looking at Mo Chou, although she couldn't see her face clearly under the veil, her eyes were fixed on the dish The exquisite blue and white is outlined on the top, which looks aloof and detached.

Xia Suijin followed suit and bowed his head silently. This was a family matter, so he couldn't interrupt, so he had to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

But at this moment, Futan suddenly stood up, looking particularly angry, and said:

"I knew it! My mother and I are not as good as Shen Zhuang. You are affectionate and righteous. You have never failed the entrustment of the patriarch, but you have failed your mother's infatuation. It is ridiculous that I am still at the same table with you and Shen Zhuang It's disgusting to eat!"

After all, he shook his sleeves angrily and left.

As a result, the dinner table became even quieter, and everyone lowered their heads and shrank their necks to dare not make a sound.However, there was a crisp "click", and the sound of chopsticks hitting the porcelain plate sounded on the table.

Everyone, including Xia Suijin, looked up and watched as the chopsticks picked up a piece of lettuce and sent it to the veil.

Mochou raised her veil calmly, put the green bamboo shoots into her mouth, chewed them a few times, then suddenly frowned, glanced at Fu Tanzhou intentionally or unintentionally, and said:

"It's really unpalatable. Did the owner make it himself?"

Everyone was silent: "..."

At this time, Yu Fang put down the bowl and chopsticks, rubbing her stomach as if she was full, and said seriously:

"...you can still enter."