old grace

Back in the real world, Fu Wei still maintained the astonished expression of the moment when he couldn't move.

In a dream, I opened my eyes as if in a trance.

Xie Qinghe has long been used to such vicissitudes, fearing that the junior brother might not be used to it, he turned around and took another look.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chuan's eyes turned red when he looked at Fu Wei, and he punched Fu Wei with his head in his pocket, knocking Fu Wei's head straight away--fortunately, he still knew how to hold back some force, and Fu Wei's mouth and nose Kopo spewed out blood, but he didn't die directly.

Fu Chuan beat Fu Wei on the face several times in a row, until the left side of Fu Wei's face was swollen three inches high, and half of his face was deformed.

"You wait!" Fu Chuan gritted his teeth and suppressed his hatred, "I will not spare you!"

The matter has involved both the imperial court and the Hanjiang Sword Sect. Fu Chuan hated Fu Wei deeply because of Mrs. Liu, but he did not dare to stab Fu Wei to death with a single shot. How should he deal with this matter? Han Shan asked his master for advice, but he didn't dare to specialize.

What's more, Fu Wei has such a close relationship with Shu Hanyun, and with the Sunrise Moonset technique, he has to consider the opinion of the elder brother.

Fu Chuan didn't feel that he had to listen to the arrangement of his master and elder brother.

After all, it was his mother-killing revenge, no matter how kind his teacher was to raise him, he would stick to his own ideas.

However, when it comes to the division, the senior brother, and the second senior brother, it is always necessary to close the door to discuss and find a solution that is mutually agreeable.If we can't reach an agreement, then... let's talk?On this issue, Fu Chuan turned his anger into anger, and never let anger invade his reason and lose his sense of proportion.

It's just that if you hit him first, there will be no problem!

The scumbag hurt my mother!

Kill you!

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Fu Chuan was almost done venting, and Xie Qinghe hypocritically pulled him aside, and calmly persuaded him: "Don't be impulsive."

Fu Chuan really held grudges, once he punched to the flesh, just the crackling sound was amazing.At this moment, Fu Wei was beaten to the point that his hair fell apart, the golden hairpin fell off, and the bells were clanging and bang bang... Such a big movement must have alarmed the servants outside the door.

Some palace servants outside whispered and cautiously asked: "Saint? Does the saint have any orders?"

Fu Wei was pinched by Xie Qinghe at the dumb acupoint, and after being beaten violently for such a long time, he couldn't make a sound, and naturally he couldn't give any response to the palace servants.

The palace people outside the door waited for a while, but they were surprised that they didn't hear the order.This is obviously inconsistent with Fu Wei's usual temperament.It's just that Yu Fuwei showed a violent temper, and the palace people didn't dare to break in directly for a while.

What if it was a misunderstanding?

Going straight into the palace and disturbing the holy driver will surely die.

But if it wasn't for a misunderstanding, something really happened to the emperor... The palace servants who were outside the door were very disturbed.

After Fu Chuan lost his temper, he was ready to run away with his elder brother, but Xie Qinghe sat down on the couch, put a finger on his throat, and made a voice very similar to Fu Wei: "It's nothing. Back off!"

Fu Chuan opened his eyes wide.

Xie Qinghe heard a few palace people still guarding the door, Xiao Fuwei's voice seemed to stand up: "Go away!"

The palace servants outside the door were so frightened that they staggered, lifted their clothes and scrambled to retreat three feet away.Feeling that there is still some distance from the emperor's words of "rolling away", I couldn't help but retreated three feet down the jade steps.This was finally rolling far enough.

"Have you already made a decision, or do you need to think again?" Xie Qinghe asked.

Fu Chuan was stunned and said, "Why don't you ask Master?"

Xie Qinghe knocked Fu Wei into a coma with one finger, and couldn't help laughing: "You beat him like this, and then go back to discuss with the master? Do you really think he is a lamb to be slaughtered? After all, he is also the king of a country. Push him into a hurry, one hundred thousand The army is besieging Hanshan... the old things of the previous dynasty are not far away."

11 years ago, Fu Wei dared to coax Shu Hanyun to go down the mountain, pointing his sword at Shangguan Shiyi. It can be seen that this person has great ambitions and has no reverence for the Hanjiang Sword Sect.The matter has come to this point, and he is required to sit obediently in Longcheng and wait for the Hanjiang Sword Sect to deal with it?Would he be so docile and timid?

Fu Chuan turned his head and glanced at Fu Wei who was unconscious on the couch, and his mind suddenly became confused: "If you don't ask Master, just... me?"

Xie Qinghe nodded.

"I want to kill him to avenge my mother. But he, he is the emperor. If he dies, will the court be in chaos? If a new emperor is replaced, will he abuse the subordinates, start quarrels, Indulging in corrupt officials...he and the second senior brother have two lives. If he is killed, will the second senior brother be in any way? These...if we can't solve it, I'm afraid we can't just...kill him, right?" Fu Chuan looked anxiously Looking at Xie Qinghe intently.

"Leave those questions alone."

Xie Qinghe covered his eyes and led him to sit down at the tea table.

Fu Chuan curled his shoulders, looking very weak and pitiful.No matter how young and brave, he is still a child after all.

Xie Qinghe couldn't help stroking his vest lightly with his hands, comforting him to calm down, and said: "You just need to ask your heart, tell me, do you want to kill him or let him live? Don't think too much. Miss him It is human nature to die. It is also human nature not to want him to die. There is no right or wrong in this question, no matter which choice you make, you will not be punished."

Fu Chuan remained silent for a long time.

Xie Qinghe's fingers covering his eyes gradually became moist.

"I see." Xie Qinghe wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, "You just sit here and don't need to look back."

Fu Chuan quickly grabbed his arm: "No, senior brother, I didn't think so. I..."

"Can you sit here obediently?" Xie Qinghe asked.

Only then did Fu Chuan realize that he had rolled up the senior brother's sleeves to his elbows, exposing his skinny forearms.

Xie Qinghe's haggardness and unhealthiness reminded Fu Chuan of the phantom poison that Fu Wei sprinkled on his face.Knowing that what Fu Wei did had nothing to do with him, Fu Chuan still felt that he had committed a heinous crime, so he pulled down Xie Qinghe's sleeves and drooped his shoulders: "I can be obedient."

Xie Qinghe patted him on the shoulder.

Fu Chuan nodded and promised: "I will not look back."

After placing the child, Xie Qinghe returned to Fu Wei's side, turned him over, and broke a section of his spine.

The disposal plan for Fu Wei seems to have been considered long ago, and the whole process was precise and neat without any hesitation.

Fu Wei, who was tapped to the Sleeping Point, couldn't bear the pain, and struggled unconsciously for a moment, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

——From then on, he couldn't stand up again.

Xie Qinghe incinerated the talisman papers that had been prepared one by one, and chanted a mantra in his mouth, directly arresting Fu Wei's earth soul.

The earth soul masters wisdom, and if the earth soul is detained, people will become idiots.In this way, no matter how much bad news Fu Wei has, he cannot plan through this emperor's skin.But, he really wasn't dead yet.

Xie Qinghe packed Fu Wei's earth soul in a porcelain bottle, stuffed it with a cork engraved with runes, and stuffed it into his cuff.

From the very beginning, Xie Qinghe had no intention of letting Fu Chuan deal with Fu Wei.

For thousands of years, there has been a tradition that sons should not kill their fathers. No matter how heinous Fu Wei is, it would be a human tragedy to let Fu Chuan kill him.Even without the pressure of moral traditions, the mysterious emotions between the blood will torture Fu Chuan.Xie Qinghe didn't think that the junior brother should bear this kind of pain.

As for why Fu Chuan has to recognize his heart and think about "killing" or "not killing", it is just that he wants Fu Chuan to have no regrets for the rest of his life.

——All the vacillations in the past will become remorseful demons in ten or twenty years.

Xie Qinghe had suffered such a loss before, so he didn't want his junior brother to fall into the pit again.

"Do you still want to see him again?" Xie Qinghe asked.

Fu Chuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Xie Qinghe turned Fu Wei over and put him on the bed.

His treatment of Fu Wei could not be described as harsh, however, whether it is crushing the spine or detaining the soul of the earth, it is a bloodless method.Fu Wei tilted her head and leaned softly on the pillow, but the swollen head from Fu Chuan's beating was the most eye-catching.

Fu Chuan was in a very complicated mood. After watching for a while, he suddenly walked up to Fu Wei and spat on his face.

"You are the dirty thing!" Fu Chuan whispered.

"Let's go." Xie Qinghe finally persuaded.

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The palace guards outside the Tai Chi Hall retreated six feet away, and Xie Qinghe took Fu Chuan away without spending much effort.

The two of them did not waste their time in Fu Wei's memory world. Xie Qinghe vomited old bruises, and his body became much lighter.At this time, Fu Chuan was no longer a rookie who just came in. Like Xie Qinghe, he rushed forward arrogantly in front of the guards. The guards only felt the breeze blowing against their faces, and did not notice his presence.

It's just that Fu Chuan is in a bad mood and depressed.

After leaving Weiyang Palace, Fu Chuan walked forward in a dull manner, faster and faster.

In the last half of the memory world, Xie Qinghe went to watch the process of Fu Wei coaxing Shu Hanyun, and the time it occupied was not long.Therefore, Fu Chuan is still immersed in the sadness of parting from Mrs. Liu at the moment, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

He has been with Mrs. Liu day and night for nearly a year, and he is used to having a "mother".

Suddenly returning to reality, the cold reality told him that A Niang had been dead for 16 years, and her bones had turned into ashes.

Still have to face the unfamiliar yet familiar scumbag father.At this time, Fu Wei is no longer as young as he was back then, and he has lost the soft and flattering look of the past. It looks specious, he is the bad guy back then, and he seems not to be the bad guy back then.

After Xie Qinghe abolished Fu Wei, Fu Chuan's mood was even more indescribable.

There is a very special connection between blood vessels.

If you get along day and night, this kind of goodwill is likely to be smoothed out by understanding or trivial resentment, and gradually fade away.

However, there will always be a special concern and affection between relatives who haven't seen each other for many years.Many unmasked brothers and sisters will become lovers because of this, leading to human tragedies, most of which are caused by this mysterious blood call.

Fu Chuan also has this kind of indescribable mysterious feeling towards Fu Wei.

This made it impossible for him to be cruel and unfeeling to Fu Wei and kill him.

He knew very well in his heart that Fu Wei was a bad guy.

He really hated Fu Wei, hated what Fu Wei had done to Mrs. Liu, hated all the evil deeds Fu Wei had committed.

Fu Chuan ran all the way towards the warehouse. The rainstorm had not stopped, and he refused to take shelter from the rain, so he was soon drowned.

Fortunately, the little braid Xie Qinghe had braided for him was pretty solid, the raindrops splashed all over his face, and his hair was also dripping with water. The three buns were still firmly tied on his head without collapsing.

Xie Qinghe had no choice but to follow him into the rain curtain. After a while, his whole body was soaked, and his sleeves weighed a few pounds.

"Where are you going?" Xie Qinghe finally couldn't help reminding.

Fu Chuan didn't seem to hear, and ran forward patter.

Xie Qinghe had no choice but to continue to follow, all the way to the warehouse, and Fu Chuan plunged into the kitchen, ready to boil water.

It made Xie Qinghe angry and funny.You also know that you have to take a shower and change clothes when it rains?

While waiting for the water to boil, Fu Chuan sat in front of the stove, staring blankly at the flickering flames in the stove.

Xie Qinghe was drenched all over and felt very uncomfortable. He really wanted to change his clothes, but his younger brother was obviously in a bad mood, so he was worried about letting Fu Chuan stay alone, so he had to wrap himself in wet clothes and stay with him in the kitchen.

The water in the jar rang.

Fu Chuan was still staring at the flame in a daze.

Xie Qinghe reminded: "The water is hot. Don't you want to take a bath?"

Fu Chuancai woke up suddenly, and looked at the steaming iron tripod first, the hot water rushed out.

Turning back quickly, looking at Xie Qinghe, who was wrapped in wet clothes and standing by the side guarding him, Fu Chuan immediately stood up.

"I..." He hurriedly got up, filled the water with hot soup, and gave up the clean bathtub, "Brother, please take a bath first, and I'll get you some clothes."

Xie Qinghe grabbed his back collar, took off his drenched and heavy outer robe, and threw him into the bathtub with his middle coat.

Fu Chuan took a sip of water and hugged his arm: "Brother!"

Xie Qinghe pushed him back again, threw him a water ladle and a towel, and took off the hairpin on his head: "You just take a bath honestly. Senior Brother will wash your hair. Crooked Hold on."

Feeling his scalp being gently pulled, and feeling being cared for, Fu Chuan remained silent and sat down obediently.

Xie Qinghe loosened all his hair, and he couldn't be called gentle when washing his hair, so he directly pushed Fu Chuan's head into the basin.Fu Chuan took a long breath, so he simply soaked in the water and let him rub. After Xie Qinghe washed him clean, he got up from the water and let out a long breath.

However, it is absolutely impossible to ask Xie Qinghe to help rub his back.

Since Fu Chuan became sensible, Xie Qinghe has been more careful in his actions, and he will never take a step if he is suspected of overstepping.

"If you have something on your mind, you can talk to senior brother." Xie Qinghe pinched his long hair slightly, tied it loosely in a bun with a long hairpin, and hung it outside the bathtub.

Fu Chuan shook his head, and said to him from left to right: "I've finished washing. Eldest brother soaked it too, and I'll get clothes for elder brother. Well, I'll make hand-rolled noodles for elder brother!" A skill stolen from a pasta shop.

Xie Qinghe suppressed the sigh in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay."

——Are you in a hurry to take a shower and eat noodles at this time?Obviously, he should take out the flying kite and go straight back to Hanshan.

The treatment of Fu Wei is only temporary.The emperor was crippled and unconscious, and there was bound to be a period of chaos in the court.Xie Qinghe had a general idea of ​​what to do next, but he was not the head of the Hanjiang Sword Sect after all, so he had to go to Shangguan Shiyi to make the decision.

Both Donkey Dan and Wei Qin stayed in Fu Chuan's space, and he and Fu Chuan could fly kites back to Hanshan directly.

Now that Fu Chuan plunged back into the warehouse, Xie Qinghe did not force him to turn out of consideration for his younger brother.

Just freshen up and have a meal.

as if...

Coax little brother.