Meiqiang miserably uses herself as a substitute

, now all turned into this scar.Over the years, when I saw it in the mirror every day when I tied my hair, I was alert to myself.He is leaving Red Tide, and there is something waiting for him.

Xie Yan's hands were not serious, his forehead was flushed red, he frowned, and looked up at the wine on the table.

A slight sound came from the courtyard, Xie Yan's hand stretched towards the wine shrank back, and an arrow flew past him and pierced into a wall.

The sound of the arrow was so soft that even Ah Deaf didn't notice it.Xie Yan got up and pulled out the arrow, seeing the red phoenix flower on the arrow feather, he tried his best to suppress the momentary panic in his heart.

Ah Deaf looked at the door, not knowing when Xiao Yan would come back.There was a sudden movement in the quiet room all day, and just as Ah Deaf turned sideways, the door was opened.

Ah Deaf was taken aback: "Mr. Xie..."

"Don't follow." Xie Yan coldly dropped this sentence, and left the Fourth Prince's Mansion quickly in the darkness of night.

This time he used all his speed, Ah Deaf followed halfway and no one disappeared, just afraid that something would happen to him, he bumped into Xiao Zhan who was going back home.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Ran didn't see Xie Yan's figure, and frowned: "Where are the others?"

Ah Deaf knelt down: "Your Highness atones for your sins, and your subordinates have lost you."

"I lost it..." Xiao Yan squinted his eyes, and immediately asked the guards around him to go out to find someone, and when he was about to turn around to look for someone, Ah Deaf suddenly called him: "Fourth Highness."

"You look for it too." Xiao Li glanced back at him, and said coldly, "After you find someone, go and receive the punishment yourself."

Ah Deaf replied: "Yes."

After Xie Yan shook off Ah Deaf, someone led the way in front of him, and he was sweating for himself in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey the red tide.

The person in front of him was a well-trained killer from Red Tide, Xie Yan had to use the fastest speed to not lose him, suddenly a gust of wind blew from behind, he immediately pulled out a short knife and slashed at the person behind him, but the person was extremely fast, and turned to the side After turning sideways, he raised his hand and hit him on the wrist.

There was only a sound of dislocation of bones, and the dagger fell to the ground. Xie Yan had no time to groan, took a heavy blow on his shoulder, and passed out.

When I woke up again, I first felt a burning pain in my wrist.

"Do you remember the mission?"

Xie Yan broke out in sweat, got up from the ground and knelt upright, spit out two words between his teeth: "Remember."

"Remember?" Palace Master Chi Chao turned his back to him, "But the news that Palace Master got recently, you and the fourth prince..."

"No!" Xie Yan denied under the attention of everyone: "Ziqin never forgot his mission, approaching Xiao Ran, it's just..."

"You want to lie to me?" The voice of the palace lord suddenly turned cold. Before Xie Yan could see his movements clearly, someone had already held his chin tightly and lifted him up, forcing him to look up at him.

With his body half off the ground, Xie Yan couldn't help trembling, his left hand clenched his sleeves tightly, but his right hand couldn't make any effort.

"No, dare not." He panted, opened one eye and looked at the masked face under the black robe, "Palace Master..."

Palace Master Chi Chao was quiet for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Xie Yan's right hand and straightened his dislocated bones with one hand.Xie Yan's whole body trembled, bit his tongue, and endured the pain.

Sweat dripped from his broken hair, just splashing on the Mistress' gloves.The palace lord let go of him, Xie Yan immediately lost his strength and fell to the ground, looking sideways at him.

"You should remember the existence of the red tide." The palace lord wiped the water from the gloves with a handkerchief, and said unhurriedly: "After completing the task, you will not interfere with the red tide. But now... you'd better Don't do anything unnecessary."

Xie Yan got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and nodded.

The palace lord is condescending.Xie Yan lowered his head, and a person walked over beside him, presenting a scroll.

In the painting is a man, wearing battle armor, holding a spear, riding a black-maned horse galloping across the battlefield.Every stroke and every painting is painted with ink, revealing an elegant style.

Xie Yan was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning.

The palace lord said word by word, "Thank you, General."

Xie Yan was startled suddenly, then stared at the painting again.

As if anticipating what the palace lord would say next, his body began to tremble.

The palace master was very calm, and said unhurriedly: "Sixteen years ago, Chi Chao wiped out the remnants of the former dynasty for the Great Chu. Thousands of people were beheaded on a rainy night at the top of Qingyu Mountain." He turned around and took it from the man's hand. After passing the scroll, he knelt down and gave it to Xie Yan.

"This man is your father."

"Thank you Pei."

Xie Yan was unwilling to take the scroll.

He didn't want to see the scene of that day again in his life. He thought that as long as he didn't think about it, he would gradually forget it, but his memory was too deep. Even if he carved red lines and forgot everything in the past, he couldn't forget that night alone.

The torrential rain was like being poured down from the sky. I couldn't open my eyes, but I still had to be pushed up that barren mountain.

The ground was full of potholes. I fell down and stood up with my hands on the ground. I didn't know what I pressed, but I felt a sharp pain. Something mixed with the rainwater and flowed upwards to the ground.

There are thousands of people from the remnant party of the previous dynasty, plus hundreds of people from Chi Chao.So many people went up the mountain in the dark that night, with the sound of the wind whistling in their ears, interspersed with horrific crying and the sound of chains dragging the floor.

He was only seven years old at that time, and he was driven up the mountain with many children from Red Tide, and witnessed a bloody and terrifying killing.

If you don't open your eyes, you will die. If the water gets in, you have to keep your eyes open. They stand in a row, facing a prisoner who is about to die. I don't want to look... I don't want to look! Brother Xie Yan, I don't want to look... I don't..."

The words stopped abruptly, the blood splashed on Xie Yan's face was quickly washed away by the rain, he blinked, and his eyes moved towards the child lying on the ground.

"Let me take care of everything! Anyone who doesn't open their eyes will end up with him!"

The killer who drew his knife raised his weapon high and roared in the rainstorm.Xie Yan only felt a burst of tinnitus, and the next second would be washed away by the rain.

He raised his hand and saw that the blood splashed on the sleeve had seeped into the inside, and the rain couldn't wash it away.

"Where are you looking?!" The man holding the knife pushed Xie Yan, turned his head towards those people, and said excitedly: "Only Wuxin can survive in the Red Tide!"

Xie Yan was forced to look at those people, and lightning flashed across the sky, and in an instant he looked at someone.

There is no fear there.But it was a look that was even more frightening—regret.

One person dies, and the rest are regrets.Fear only exists in the moment before death, but unfortunately, it will always be there.

Xie Yan finally couldn't help it, closed his eyes and shouted: "I don't want to be in the red tide!"

"Okay!" The man pinched Xie Yan's neck, his hands slightly increased, Xie Yan seemed to be dying, and he went to die generously, but he was really not afraid, but more relieved.

Death did not come as promised, and the man yelled in his ear: "Then you have to live! If you live, you will have a chance to leave Red Tide!"

After finishing speaking, he let go of Xie Yan's neck, and said to everyone in Chi Chao: "You can only live if you have no intention! Tonight you witnessed the death of thousands of people. From now on, you will be with the dead!"

With an order, the night filled with the smell of blood filled the mountain in an instant.

Soon the night will pass;

Soon, the traces here will be washed away by the rain.

The red tide people have never been here, leaving no trace.

Looking at Xie Yan, the man's head rolled a few times on the ground, and just stopped not far in front of him.Lightning whizzed past, Xie Yan saw blood all over the mountain.

He crouched down with his head in his arms, shaking and screaming weakly with the other children.

No one went to comfort them.

"Remember?" Seeing Xie Yan's collapse, the palace lord simply put the scroll on the ground and got up a few steps away from him, "Xie Yan, you were the one who saw your father die with your own eyes. You forgot that That matter, my Palace Master will help you remember."

Xie Yan opened his eyes to look at the portrait, but his vision was blurred.A drop of water fell, slowly dyeing that spot of ink away.

The person in this portrait is the one who rolled down at his feet that night;

That night, after he shouted until his voice became hoarse, he grabbed a handful of mud and covered Xie Pei's eyes looking straight at him.

Later, that end was cleaned up together.

He didn't even dare to look at his father in the end.

Xie Yan's mouth was full of bloody smell, choking his throat, he trembled even more, like a wild animal about to go into a fit.

Red Tide Palace Master said: "You have no heart. Remember."

After all, he turned around and left with Red Tide and the others.

Xie Yan raised his trembling hand, knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully: "Ziqin...Thank you, Palace Master..."

A few hours later, Xiao Zhan found Xie Yan who was unconscious on the ground, and seeing blood dripping from his mouth, Xiao Zhan's brows became cloudy.

Who can make him hurt like this?

He pulled out the scroll in Xie Yan's hand, and the man opened his eyes at once, subconsciously drawing a dagger.

No matter who came, he thought of the uniform first, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes, and his voice hoarse: "Give it back to me!"

Xie Yan's dagger was knocked out by Chi Chao's people, his left hand couldn't hit Xiao Zhan empty-handed, and was restrained by someone's backhand and pressed to the ground, Xiao Zhan silently glanced at his swollen right wrist, "Who did it?"

Xie Yan turned his head away, with a cold expression: "Let go!"

Xiao Li held his left hand and pulled it over the top of his head, pressed his legs firmly, leaned down, and said with lingering words: "Do you know... how attractive the red corners of the eyes are?"

33. Chapter 33

"Go away!" Xie Yan's eyes overflowed with water, making the corners of his eyes even redder, hooking Xiao Yan's hot heart.

Xiao Yan pressed him even tighter: "Ziqin! Tell me who did it?!"

Ah Deaf had already retreated out, and the two people in the room were shouting, and they could hear it clearly.

"You let me go..." Xie Yan coughed violently, his saliva mixed with blood dripped down his clothes, he raised his right hand to cover his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Zhan...you let me go..."

His current appearance was like standing on the edge of a cliff, falling into endless despair if he was not careful.

Xiao Yan's whole body was agitated.

The second time he saw Xie Yan like this, the first time was after he was drunk, this time he wanted to know all the secrets about this person.

He wanted to see him cry, but not now