I only said that I love me when the scumbag breaks up

The next day, Wen Shixing woke up early.He tiptoed out of the tent.The tangy bamboo scent made him feel very at ease, the morning light shone on his back, and his black hair shone in fragments.

He trotted downhill all the way. When the villagers who got up early saw Wen Shixing, they all enthusiastically called Young Master Wen.

The villagers here depend on the river for their livelihood. The men set out in boats early in the morning to catch fish, while the women dry the fish in front of their houses.

Wen Shixing stood outside the village chief's house, and looked with his head. There were a group of poultry scattered in the yard, and the bamboo forest was swaying by the wind. He walked into the yard, but the village chief was not there.

So he knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside, "Who is it? It's my mother's voice!"

Suddenly a smile appeared on Wen Shixing's face. He opened the door and walked inside. He tilted his head and saw that his mother was leaning on the bed and embroidering something.

"Xing'er!" When Madam Honglian saw it was Wen Shixing, she first put down her things, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, and then her son came up to her, and leaned her head on her hand like a baby.

"Mother, your body is not fully recovered yet, why are you starting to embroider things!"

"When did you come! Does Qinghan know?"

Wen Shixing raised his eyes. He was always smiling, but the moment he saw his mother's face, his expression froze.

Mrs. Honglian in front of her was wearing coarse cloth, her hair was disheveled, and her originally clean black hair was dull and dull.That pretty face seemed to have a lot of wrinkles at the moment, the eyeballs became a lot cloudy, and the lips were gray and white.

Once upon a time, Mrs. Honglian was famous all over the world for her beauty, but now she has become like this.

Seeing her son's expression, Mrs. Honglian naturally knew what he was thinking.So pretending to be relaxed, he touched the long hair on his chest, "I don't recognize my mother anymore? Am I old?"

"No, no, how could you be old? You are so beautiful, and my son lost his mind." Wen Shixing lowered his head and held Mrs. Honglian's hands tightly. Those hands were also thin and dry, like sixty Old man's hand.

Mrs. Honglian smiled softly, and stretched out her hand to caress Wen Shixing's face, "My son has also changed his appearance, he has lost weight and is not good-looking."

Hearing this, Wen Shixing pouted, "Mother actually said that to me, I just praised you for looking good."

It's rare for the two to tease each other, and Wen Shixing remembers that this must have happened when he was a child.My mother is very dignified in Honglian Mansion, and she is usually unsmiling, and only loves to tease herself when she was a child.

After going through such a big event now, I think my mother is terribly scared, right?

"It just so happens that Qing Han and I also said that when you come back, we will burn incense sticks to your father and pay homage to his grave."

Hearing this, Wen Shixing's eyes slowly sank. It doesn't matter who the words come from, but it's especially sad to hear them coming from his mother's mouth.

"Mother, did brother Qinghan contact the frontier soldiers?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Honglian's expression was instantly serious. She grabbed her son's hand tightly, "The soldiers from the frontier have already come here, but there is something I want you to promise mother."

"What is it?"

Madam Honglian's eyes became sharp, and she whispered: "Don't go back to Honglian City."

These words were like a hammer, hitting Wen Shixing hard for a long time.He stared blankly at his mother. In his impression, his mother was the kind of person who was more ruthless than his father. She would take revenge and would never let anyone step on her head.

At this moment, he actually said such words.

Wen Shixing couldn't understand, he pulled his hand away stiffly, stood up and shook his head, "No, I can't promise."

"You can't go back to Honglian City! It doesn't belong to us anymore. You know that Wen Ziqian is vicious. He has all kinds of tricks. If you go back, you will die!" Madam Honglian lifted the quilt, stood up with the head of the bed, almost shouted hysterically.

Wen Shixing stood there, looking at his mother with extremely sad eyes, "What about father, he was killed by Wen Ziqian, shouldn't we avenge him?"

"Your father is dead, I don't want you to be like him. Qinghan has promised me that he will not send troops to Honglian."

"What!" Wen Shixing yelled, with his mouth half open, looking at his mother in disbelief, he immediately stepped forward to hold her hand, "I beg you, mother, even if half of the soldiers are given to me, I must kill Wen Ziqian to avenge my father!"

"Don't think about it!" The mother suddenly waved him away. In Wen Shixing's eyes, Mrs. Honglian was no longer dignified and virtuous at the moment. Like ordinary people, she became crazy when faced with her son's almost death.

"Why... We may not be able to defeat Wen Ziqian, and I have already found his weakness, in time..."

Before he finished speaking, his mother suddenly threw himself into Wen Shixing's arms. He felt the woman on his body tremble slightly, and he heard the cry after a while.

"I have already lost Red Lotus City and your father, you can't... have an accident."

Wen Shixing felt pain in his heart, and his lips trembled slightly. He had never felt that his mother was so thin, and when she threw herself on him, she was like thin paper.

Mother was crying intermittently, and Wen Shixing helped Mrs. Honglian sit down slowly, "Mother, father can't die like this."

"You stop thinking about it, I will never agree with you."

Wen Shixing looked down and saw his mother's eyes filled with tears. He knew that he was not worthy to accuse Mrs. Honglian of being weak at this time.Because as a mother, she has lost so much.

And Wen Shixing was her only treasure.How could she just watch Wen Shixing die?

Wen Shixing sighed, and he reached out to wipe away the tears on his mother's face, and the two looked at each other, "Mom, get up first, it's cold on the ground."

Mrs. Honglian was leaning against Wen Shixing with half of her body. He avoided the topic, comforted his mother, and ran out with an excuse.

In the middle of the courtyard, Cheng Qinghan happened to be standing, holding a medicine jar in his hand, staring at Wen Shixing without saying a word.

"Are you really... not going back to Honglian?" Wen Shixing raised his eyes and looked directly at Cheng Qinghan.

The other party raised his chin slightly, with a look of avoidance in his eyes, "Madam is right, you can only die if you go to Honglian."

Hearing this, Wen Shixing couldn't help laughing, he dragged his body across Qinghan, unexpectedly, he thought that after a short rest in Peach Valley, he would be able to attack Wen Ziqian.In the end, it turned out like this.

"You have to listen to Madam!" Cheng Qinghan said firmly while holding Wen Shixing's wrist.

Immediately, Wen Shixing pulled away his hand vigorously, unwilling to even give him a look, "My mother is right, you call the soldiers from the frontier here, and protect the villagers here."

After all, just as he opened his legs, his wrist tightened again.

"What about you, are you still going to Honglian?"

Wen Shixing let out a smile of unknown meaning, "I will not let Honglian City be ruined in vain."

"You still have to go!" Cheng Qinghan shouted angrily, and he pulled Wen Shixing back.It's not that he hasn't seen how powerful Wen Ziqian is, and he also knows that he can indeed fight Wen Ziqian a few times when fighting alone.

But the immediate problem is that there are only three thousand soldiers on the frontier, how can they fight against Wen Ziqian's soldiers?He has fought many battles with less to win more, but the problem is that Wen Ziqian is too evil, and now they go to Honglian, they can only die.

"That's right, so you can protect the villagers here. I'm the one who decides about Honglian." After Wen Shixing finished speaking, he wanted to shake off the opponent's hand, but Cheng Qinghan held on tightly.

"Do you understand or not? You can't beat Wen Ziqian!"

"It's not me." Wen Shixing raised his eyes stubbornly, he took a deep breath, and finally said: "I still have Liu Zonghe."

When Cheng Qinghan heard this, he immediately let go of his hands, and frowned, "Did he instigate you?"

Hearing this, Wen Shixing suddenly laughed. He almost bent over laughing, laughing until his eyes filled with tears, and finally his face was red.

"Red Lotus is my home, I don't need others to encourage me, I just want my home back."

Cheng Qinghan stared blankly at Wen Shixing in front of him, crying and laughing as he looked crazy, "You will die."

"Then I also died in Honglian, and I deserved it."

A gust of wind blew through, and a large number of leaves in the bamboo forest were swept away, and those leaves were like hidden weapons, one fell hard, and actually cut a small hole in Cheng Qinghan's face.

His breathing seemed to be held back by someone, and when Cheng Qinghan recovered, he was like a fish caught in water, breathing heavily.Looking in front of him again, Wen Shixing had long since disappeared.

"Qinghan, absolutely don't let him go to Honglian." His wife's voice sounded behind him, and Cheng Qinghan turned his head to see that she was holding on to the door and looking into the distance.

"Ma'am, it's windy outside." Cheng Qinghan immediately stepped forward and supported her.

"It was the same strong wind that day, and Honglian was slaughtered."

When Madam suddenly said such words, Cheng Qinghan felt his throat constricted.In terms of revenge, no one would want to kill Wen Ziqian immediately, but Madam has Madam's ideas, and Wen Shixing has his own ambitions.

This time, both of them will be injured.

"By the way, what did he mean when he said he had Liu Zonghe?"

Cheng Qinghan was startled, unexpectedly, this sentence was also heard by his wife.He panicked for a moment, and Mrs. Honglian could tell something was wrong at a glance, "You know."

"Ma'am, Liu Zonghe seems to have helped Shi Xing a lot along the way, and besides, that person is here right now."

"What?" Madam glared angrily, she immediately waved Cheng Qinghan's hand away and walked into the room, "Get him out of here."

Cheng Qinghan opened his mouth slightly, and was about to reply when Madam changed her mind again, "Wait a minute."

"Go and lure Xing'er away, I'll talk to Liu Zonghe."

Hearing this, Cheng Qinghan's face showed embarrassment. He had such a fight with Wen Shixing just now, and he might not listen to anything unless...

Unless, lie to him.

"Go, lure him away, I'll go talk to that boy Liu Zonghe." Madam turned around and put on a coat, and saw that Cheng Qinghan didn't move, her face became more serious immediately, "Go."

After thinking again and again, Cheng Qinghan pursed his lips and bowed, "Yes, ma'am."