The Blood Crown

Yan Sikong was stunned. I haven't seen each other in 17 years, and anything can happen. Looking at the humiliating tattoo on Yuan Nanyu's face, thinking about the crimes he suffered back then, even if there is hatred in his heart, there is nothing wrong with it, but looking at these two almost identical faces, Yuan Nanyu Why did Nan Yu say he didn't remember?

How could he not remember?

Yuan Nanyu sighed: "What I said was not angry. When I was ten years old, I was exiled to the Northwest, fell seriously ill in the quarry, and was thrown into a death pit to die. Fortunately, my master wanted to save me. He is the descendant of the Yaogu Que family, and he snatched my life back from Lord Yan, but when I wake up... I don't remember anything from the past."

Yan Sikong was stuck in his throat, unable to utter a word for a long time, but stared at Yuan Nanyu stiffly.

The name of the Que family of Medicine Valley is known to everyone in the Jianghu.

Yuan Nanyu was rescued by the heirs of the Que family?His Yu'er, don't you remember him?

Feng Ye gritted his teeth and said: "The person who walked thousands of miles of exile with his legs, was tortured in the quarry, and narrowly escaped death, should have been you, and you were the one who lured him to be assigned instead of you!"

Yan Sikong was stunned, and then he roared, "No! We love our brothers, he is the one who wants to take the blame for me, he knocked me out, and when I wake up, he has been... captured..."

Feng Ye narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "You finally admitted that you used Yuan Mao's kindness to adopt him to induce him to take the blame for you!"

"Nonsense!" Yan Sikong gritted his teeth, his eyes were scarlet, and he glared like a bell, "Fengye, even if you hate me, how can you spout blood? Since Yu'er doesn't remember anything, who told you all this? This is nothing but malicious speculation!"

"I'm not you." Feng Ye raised his thin lips lightly, "I won't frame people out of thin air."

"We speculated at the beginning, but we couldn't be sure, until..." Yuan Nanyu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, "I'd better tell you from the beginning."

Yan Sikong's heart ached like twists: "Say it!"

Why is it like this, Feng Ye, Yuan Nanyu, the two people he cherishes most in this world, why do they misunderstand him so much?In the end what happened? !

"Master saved me, taught me martial arts, taught me medical skills, treated me like my own, but I still want to find my family, but the only clue I have is my Liaodong accent." Yuan Nanyu couldn't help stroking On the lips, "It's just that I can't hear it now."

After a pause, he continued: "It wasn't until a few years ago, after I took care of my master's retirement, that I embarked on the road of looking for my hometown. I went to Liaodong and spent two years walking through every city in Liaodong. Only then did I find out my life experience in Guangning..." Yuan Nanyu took a deep breath, his voice trembling, "Yuan Sikong was exiled for crashing into the execution ground."

Tears welled up in Yan Sikong's eyes, and he recalled that in front of the execution platform, no matter how hoarse he was or how hard he argued, he could not stop the big knife from swinging towards his father's neck. Will never forget.

Yuan Nanyu wiped his face with his hands: "I learned that I have a brother, a sister, and a mother, I learned how my father died, and I learned that the Yuan family had moved away, so I searched for it all the way. Looking for clues, I wanted to find my relatives. But at this time, I heard that the father and son of the Feng family were imprisoned, so I went to the capital."

Yan Sikong clenched his fists secretly.

"At that time, the government and the public were in turmoil, and people were in a state of panic. The Feng family had a reputation for loyalty and great achievements in the northwest, and was loved by the people, but they were wronged and imprisoned... Although I don't know the truth, I firmly believe that my father was wronged. So I don’t want to see Zhongliang being wronged again, I have nothing but kung fu and blood, I decided to save people, so I hibernated in Beijing, and as a result, the name ‘Yan Sikong’ kept appearing in teahouses and restaurants.” Yuan Nanyu said in a low voice, "They say you have the talent of Guan Zhong and the appearance of Pan An, but you are a shameless person."

Yan Sikong pursed his lips.

Yuan Nanyu's face became paler, and he was not feeling well at this time: "I was curious about this person with the same name as me, so I found an opportunity to meet you, but when I saw your face..." He He took a breath, "Do you know how shocked I was when I saw your face, I don't know what's going on, you should be my brother, but why are you also called Sikong, then I don't know Who is it? So I followed you, investigated you, knew that you were going to rob the prison, and secretly helped you."

"You are Yuan Nanyu..." Yan Sikong whispered, "You are Yuan Nanyu."

"You are Yuan Nanyu." Feng Ye sternly said, "You and She Zhun smuggled salt along the coast of the south of the Yangtze River, and the name you used was 'Nan Yu', and She Zhun still calls you Nan Yu. Official, I changed his name because I was afraid that people would know that I was a criminal minister."

"Nonsense..." Yan Sikong's head was dizzy, and he was in a trance for a while, and he almost lost the strength to refute this absurd statement loudly.

Yuan Nanyu shook his head: "Why do you need to argue again? I wanted to ask you after I saved Feng Ye and left, but the search was too tight at that time, and he might be discovered at any time. In desperation, I had to Take him away from the capital quickly..." He looked at Fengye, "I didn't know until he saw me, we knew each other when we were young, but he didn't know from the beginning to the end, I have a girl who looks exactly like me brother."

Feng Ye stared at Yan Sikong: "Do you still remember that afternoon, the afternoon when he and I climbed the ginkgo tree in Yuan Mansion, we met once. After I entered the room, I felt that the person was not Sikong, his clothes were not Same, the voice is slightly different, and the expression is especially weird, but I was too young, and I didn't know your existence at all, so I didn't think much about it. I didn't know until I saw him. There were two people, and the one was lying on the bed with a broken leg. The one whose hands were scalded by burning coals is you."

"No, no, at that time..." Yan Sikong recalled what happened that day, and he explained it very complicatedly, and his head became more and more confused. It was him, I scalded myself in order not to be discovered by you, and there was also..."

Feng Ye showed a vicious smile, "Really." He grabbed Yuan Nanyu's right hand and rushed his palm towards Yan Sikong, "Is there any!"

Yan Sikong looked intently, there was no blood on his face, his lips were turning white, Yuan Nanyu's right palm was covered with layers of thick calluses, no burn scar could be seen at all!

Yuan Nanyu spread out his two hands, and said calmly: "When Master found me, I moved too many stones, and there was no good skin on my hands. Whether I was burned or not... I don't know."

Yan Sikong closed his eyes, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Feng Ye approached Yan Sikong step by step, grabbed his hair, forced him to raise his neck, and said coldly: "We suspected that you were an impostor, but even with so many evidences in front of us, I still don't want to Believe it, I don't want to believe that you have been lying to me and using me from the very beginning..." His voice trembled, the huge humiliation and pain made him almost bleed from his back molars, he paused every word, in a low voice Said, "Until Yuan Shaoxu appeared, confirming our guess."

Yan Sikong looked at Fengye in shock.

"Yes, your eldest brother, Yuan Shaoxu, half a year ago, when I rebelled from Sichuan, he came here to join the rebels, and he told everything about that year!" Feng Ye grabbed Yan Sikong's hair fiercely, The eyes are fierce, as if wishing to tear him apart, "I, Feng Ye, treat you with sincerity, indulge and love you in every possible way, how did you treat me? How did you treat me! You have a heart!"

"He can't be trusted. Yuan Shaoxu has been jealous of me since he was a child. He can't believe it!" Yan Sikong burst into tears, every sentence of his argument was so pale and weak, and every sentence Feng Ye and Yuan Nanyu said was like Seems to be conclusive evidence, how could this be?Who in this world needs to prove that they are themselves?How could such a ridiculous thing happen to him!

"He can't be trusted, so you can be trusted." Yuan Nanyu frowned, his face full of loneliness, "Brother and you are blood brothers, he said that although he knew about the temptation to force me to take the blame, he didn't dissuade him. These years have been tortured by conscience, he is leading troops to protect food at this time, when he comes back, what do you... have anything to say."

Yan Sikong burst into tears. At this moment, he truly understood what it means to be heartbroken. In his life, he was constantly being taken away. Home, relatives, ideals, fame, love, God seemed to think that what was taken away was not enough. , Now even his identity is also taken away?

He is Yan Sikong, he is Yan Sikong!

Why do you treat him like this? Is it because he has done too much evil and is unhappy with retribution?

Feng Ye looked at Yan Sikong's painful expression, his heart was cut like a knife, he grabbed Yan Sikong's neck and tightened it secretly, he hated, he hated, there was a voice in his head urging him, it's better to end it Everything, to end this person who made him unforgettable and broke his heart.

Yan Sikong looked at him with tears in his eyes, there seemed to be a hundred thoughts in his eyes, and they all turned into ashes in the end, he didn't want to resist at all, he was too tired.

Yuan Nanyu hurriedly rushed up, opened Feng Ye's hand, Feng Ye was pushed aside, he turned his back, clenched his fists, his nails almost sank into his flesh, tears swirled in his eyes, but never fell fall.

Yuan Nanyu stood in front of Yan Sikong and said softly: "Actually, even if I took the blame for you back then, I wouldn't hate you for it. After all, the Yuan family saved me, and I repaid the Yuan family's kindness, but you... ...Your person, what you have done...Why did you become like this for revenge."

Why bother to become like this for revenge?Yes, who wants to become a vicious and unscrupulous femme fatale?Who wants to be a treacherous, reviled traitor?

Yan Sikong laughed twice, accompanied by a painful cough, his laughter was broken and hoarse like a dying person, he looked at Yuan Nanyu with blurred eyes, his sanity was on the verge of fragmentation, He yelled weakly: "Yu'er, I am the second brother...I am... the second brother..."

Yuan Nanyu bit his lip and struggled in his heart. He couldn't see Yan Sikong's pitiful appearance, but he was repeatedly warned by Yuan Shaoxu and Feng Ye that this person was so cunning and untrustworthy, he didn't dare to look at Yan Sikong again. Yan Sikong's sad eyes began to wander.

Yan Sikong's eyes became more and more hollow until he lost focus, his body went limp and he passed out.