Reborn in the fish tank of the enemy's family

The delicate and expensive young master of the Duke's Mansion has never suffered a little bit. In spring, when he sneezes in the face of flying catkins, a group of people will come up to greet him.Before he was an adult, he was granted the title of Thousand Households in the Second Rank Marquis Shiyi, and was granted the title "Jing'an" by Emperor Chengguang.

Even the princes born by the favorite concubine in the harem are not as noble as him, let alone Mu Wang Zhou Linghui, whose mother was not considered favored back then, there is almost a difference between the two.

At that time, Zhou Linghui never thought that one day this person would fall into the mortal world, stumbled into his sight like a discarded canary, and was willingly raised by him.

But in his bones, he is still arrogant and self-sufficient, as lofty as a flower that only blooms on the top of a snow-capped mountain, even if he trembles against the cold wind, he still refuses to let go of his self-esteem and seek shelter from others.

Zhou Linghui was silent for a long time under the gaze of everyone. He would never forget the cold eyes of Jiang Wenyi who rejected him back then. The man was wearing a white cloak and stood on the steps of the Hou Mansion looking down condescendingly. Looking at himself, he didn't even bother to give him a look when he left.

Even so, he still couldn't forget it, even if he lost the war and was sent to the incinerator to be burned with Taiyin Youying by Emperor Qingwu who ascended the throne, at that time, there was only that one person in his heart.

When he woke up again, his soul had been sealed in the national seal of the previous week, and the square jade seal had built an invisible high wall, restraining him and making him unable to move.He didn't know who did it, he could only struggle in the dark underground.

The Prince Mu's Mansion, which was originally a land of feng shui, has become a haunted house that everyone fears. For thousands of years, no one dared to approach it. If it weren't for the suppression of the earth spirit, it may still be the case today.

Shi Xuan's words directly hit the deepest part of his soul. He looked down at Taiyin Youying floating in mid-air, and after a moment of silence, he said in a hoarse voice, "You're right, I can't bear it."

If he had known back then that that person had such dangerous and extreme plans, he would not have allowed him to leave before his eyes.The pain of being burned by the sword refining furnace is not something ordinary people can bear. How does such a pampered person, who usually spends a little effort and has to lie in bed all day the next day, survive such pain? .

To Jiang Wenyi, is revenge really more important than anything else?

"Even if this person is an asshole, he never cared about my thoughts, insisted on going his own way, and chopped up other people's sincerity and fed them to the dogs—" Zhou Linghui paused when he said this, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, After calming down, he continued, "I'm still reluctant."

When he said these words, the Taiyin Youying in front of him suddenly burst into a strong and dazzling light, and the blade of the sword made a piercing hum, which made Shi Xuan's temples bulge - but he was the only one who felt the abnormal pain , Zhou Lingshu, a mortal, never showed the slightest strangeness.

The body of the hapless little bastard—

Shi Xuan thought silently, and then he felt an invisible barrier blocking his ears, blocking the piercing sound.Warm and dry, with a steady stream of surging spiritual energy, it calmed down his nauseating feeling of being shaken.

He looked back at Yao Peizhou and saw that the other party was also looking down, but neither of them spoke.

"What should I do?" Zhou Linghui asked.

Yao Peizhou swiped in the air, and the white light lingering around his fingertips formed a cloud-like formation underground. Yao Peizhou glanced at the Taiyin Youying in the center of the formation, and turned to Zhou Linghui and said, "Stand in."

The latter obeyed obediently, and the moment he entered the formation, the entire formation erected a nearly transparent wall, almost breaking through the roof.Zhou Linghui's body in the formation suddenly ceased to be translucent, and gradually took on richer colors, and even had shadows that were not too clear under the light.

Even Zhou Linghui himself couldn't believe it. He lowered his head and looked at himself repeatedly. The hand under the wide sleeve was no longer an empty shadow, but had a real color and temperature.

"Bite your finger and drip blood on the sword." Yao Peizhou said.

Zhou Linghui did as he did. After biting his fingertips, he dripped the oozing blood onto the sword. The blood flowed slowly along the lines of the sword as if alive, and finally formed a long and thin line. .

But he himself seemed to have exhausted all his energy and fell directly to the center of the magic circle.

The dazzling glare burst out from the shadow of the sun, forcing everyone to cover their sights. When the light faded, the appearance had already changed in front of them. It was no longer this slightly simple and simple Gonggong Temple.

Although it is not resplendent, it is also elegant and chic enough, ranging from large screens, tables and chairs, to small tea sets, everything is exquisite.Zhou Lingshu quietly looked at the bow placed next to the bookshelf not far away, with a complicated expression on his face, and he said softly, "This is the study room of the Jing'an Hou Mansion."

When Shi Xuan heard the words, he looked sideways, his eyes full of searching meaning.

Then I heard Zhou Lingshu continue to say: "That bow is called Chasing the Sun. The late Emperor took it to the battlefield many times, and then it was placed in his study for a long time. It was used as a reward in the spring of the tenth year of Chengguang. It was at the top of the hunting list that year."

"Young master, who is delicate and fleshy, is actually a master hunter?" Shi Xuan asked curiously.

"No, the one who won this honor back then was..."

"It's Lingzhi." A cold voice came in and interrupted Zhou Lingshu's words. Everyone followed the reputation and saw the young man standing quietly, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, white skin like jade, red lips and white teeth, charming and charming.

That was Jing'an Hou Jiang Wenyi. He was dressed in white, with an unseasonable white cloak outside. He looked extremely thin, as if he would fall if the wind blew.

He looked back at Zhou Lingshu with a cold and arrogant expression, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "Now, do you still miss this Chaser? His Royal Highness King Qing is really promising."

"I haven't thought about these things for a long time. It's because you are too obsessed with this." Zhou Lingshu's tone was quite light, and he met Jiang Wenyi's eyes and said slowly: "Thousands of years have passed, and now this The world is no longer what it used to be, and no one can make decisions."

"Speak lightly!" Jiang Wenyi stared straight at him, and a chill emanated from his body, sweeping towards Zhou Lingshu: "Back then you did everything you could to seize the storage mechanism, and finally removed all stumbling blocks. Having been an emperor for 30 years, you are naturally satisfied! But I just want you to be uneasy, so the first thing I do after waking up is to find you and kill you to avenge them!"

"You can't kill me." Zhou Lingshu said coldly, and he was quite calm when facing Jiang Wenyi: "From the very beginning, you chose the wrong path. Marquis Jing'an, even if you go back to a thousand years ago now, to During the Chengguang period, King Yong could not be the final winner, let alone Zhou Linghui."

When Jiang Wenyi heard this, he was even more enraged. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say?!"

"It is impossible for King Yong to succeed to the throne. Not to mention that he was appreciated by the courtiers in the temple at a young age. Holding a heavy army, the Xuanlin Guard under his command is in charge of the capital of Kyoto, Princess Huayang is the sister of the emperor, and Concubine Jiang is the only one who favors—" Zhou Lingshu showed him one by one, with a solemn expression: "Do you think you Wouldn't my uncle, Emperor Chengguang of the previous week, be afraid of his relatives interfering in politics, and also afraid of being forced to abdicate in the future?"

Jiang Wenyi's face was pale, and his body trembled slightly, but he still stood up to confront others: "But at least, he won't kill you! Even if he is just an idle prince with no power!"

"Naive." Zhou Lingshu sneered, with a clear sense of mockery in his eyes: "Zhou Lingzhi's background determines that he will never be as inactive and idle as other princes in this life. He pushes into the center of this struggle, and he cannot be left alone, once this road is stepped on, don’t even think about retreating wholeheartedly.”

"There is no proof of everything now. Of course, what you say is what you say." Jiang Wenyi said: "Even now, is His Highness Prince Qing still shirking responsibility? Do you dare to say that you did not participate in the Hua'anmen coup? You Your uncle, Han Jingcheng, was not involved? You have never planned to drag the Jiang family into trouble, so you have a clear conscience?"

"Don't dare." Zhou Lingshu answered frankly, and then he only heard him say slowly under the surprised eyes of everyone: "But the late emperor knew all this, Jiang Wenyi, Marquis of Jing'an, everyone knows you You are so talented and intelligent, you should think about it. If the first emperor hadn't acquiesced, who would have dared to push Yongwang and the Jiang family into such a desperate situation? The only real sister."

The emperor's heart has always been a needle in the sea, unfathomable; maybe the sky was clear one moment, and thunder and anger will fall the next moment.

It's not that Jiang Wenyi doesn't understand this point. If it wasn't for the order of Emperor Chengguang, who would dare to drive the eldest son of the emperor to a dead end and cut off the emperor's left and right arms by the roots.He sneered, there seemed to be a little light shining in his eyes, and he looked extraordinarily moving, he said: "But my Jiang family is a loyal family, and I have never overstepped in the slightest..."

"That's all you think." Zhou Lingshu said lightly: "You can't stop the people talking, and there will always be someone who will pass the words to the late emperor. How he listens and interprets is not something you and I can control."

"Do you think I'll believe your nonsense?" Jiang Wenyi maintained the arrogance and pride he should have as a Marquis of Jing'an, even though his ending sound was mixed with tremors that he didn't even notice.

His expression became extremely fierce, and the Taiyin Youying behind him also wanted to move.After thousands of years of precipitation, he and this sword have long been integrated into one body. His resentment, pain and dissatisfaction have all been integrated into Taiyin Youying's sword body, and the evil spirits and cold-blooded killing of that sword are also day and night. penetrate his soul.

Shi Xuan felt that the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly with his emotional fluctuations, and a thin layer of ice gradually spread from under his feet to condense in the whole room, and he saw that he was about to become demonized.

"Jing'anhou! You can't be controlled by it!" Shi Xuan yelled at him, and then his eyes fell on the ground. Zhou Linghui fell not far away, his face was pale and his figure was weak. Shi Xuan then said: " You see, when you are completely controlled by it, the first person to be wiped out is the person in front of you."

Jiang Wenyi lowered his head and took a look. Zhou Linghui's body, who had fallen not far away, seemed to have become translucent again. He couldn't bear the cold power of Taiyin Youying at all, his face was pale, and his whole body was almost under the sudden cold Huddled into a ball.

Perhaps sensing the other party's gaze, Zhou Linghui woke up leisurely, and his gaze slowly shifted to Jiang Wenyi's body, just looking at each other was like looking into the bottom of his heart.

Those eyes were still the same as when they met for the first time, clearly a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, but with a bit of indifference and alienation that rejected people thousands of miles away.No one in this world can fall into his eyes, except His Royal Highness Yong Wang who is like the stars and the moon.

Zhou Linghui tried hard to get closer to him, but in the end it was in vain. Jiang Wenyi's attention was never on him, and he never even gave him extra eyes.Until the Yongwang case happened, Zhou Lingzhi was sentenced to death row, which became a taboo that no one dared to mention in the previous week.

In the late spring of that year, the thinner Marquis of Jing'an knocked on the door of Prince Mu's mansion with his body full of spring rain, and Zhou Linghui's obsession for many years finally came true.

"Wearing..." Zhou Linghui tried to raise his arm, trying to touch the other party.

Jiang Wenyi looked down at him, with unspeakable emotion in his eyes, but he tried his best to control himself, just stood there quietly, clenched his hands into fists, and said, "You shouldn't have come out of the imperial seal. …”

"So, you locked his soul into the former Zhou Guoxi?" Shi Xuan asked.

"Back then, he was thrown into the furnace of Burning Sword. That furnace was prepared by Zhou Lingshu to burn Taiyin Youying. How can ordinary people's souls bear it? He almost lost his wits. I held him with my last breath. His soul was locked in the sword and taken out, and then sealed in the national seal." Jiang Wenyi said this, his expression was full of unbearable, but it was only for a moment, when he looked at Zhou Lingshu again, his attitude changed back:

"Do you know what it's like, His Highness King Qing?"

"I don't know," Zhou Lingshu stared at Jiang Wenyi with indifference and determination, and said slowly under the latter's angry and resentful eyes: "I only know that Zhou Linghui held a fierce sword in his hand and was manipulated by evil spirits. The gods block and kill the gods and the Buddhas block and kill the Buddhas, and they are almost possessed by demons. If he is not eliminated, the country and mountains of the previous Zhou Dynasty will be destroyed."

"Full of nonsense!" Jiang Wenyi didn't believe his words at all, and retorted: "Stop making excuses for everything you've done, after a thousand years, there should be an end, since you're here today, don't even think about dying Back off, even if your body is smashed to pieces, I will drag you down to hell!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, black clouds covered the entire Xuanping sky, lightning flashed, thunder and wind blew, and Jiang Wenyi's feet were roiled by a raging gust of wind. Amidst the roaring anger, his eyes were red and his expression was indifferent, showing A cold and determined killing intent.

Cen Zelin was about to move, but was held down by Yao Peizhou beside him. The latter shook his head slightly at him, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move, just watch."

"...Huh?" Cen Zelin was very puzzled. In the past, Yao Peizhou would not interfere with his judgment.

Yao Peizhou was expressionless, his eyes reflected the scene of the undercurrent in front of him, and said lightly: "I have my own plan, if it doesn't work out, then these three people don't have to live, I will pack them up and deal with them."

Hearing this, Shi Xuan couldn't help but glance sideways at Yao Peizhou - "As expected of a cold-hearted and cold-blooded supervising soldier, if you can't solve it, kill them all, clean and neat."

Yes, this is Yao Peizhou!