Jinghong knife

Qingming was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was calling himself, his heart skipped a few beats, he stabilized his mind, and then replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty's guess is right. Uncle Sun did have a His son, named Sun He, died shortly after he was born. This child was not his own, but he brought it back from his sister Sun Xiaoxiao."

Chu Hanyang was stunned, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "Sun Xiaoxiao? That maid by my father's side?"

Seeing him stop, Qing Ming stepped forward and carefully wiped the sweat off his forehead: "Yes."

Chu Hanyang frowned, Sun Xiaoxiao was never married, and she never heard of having an affair with anyone, so whose child does it belong to?

Suddenly he thought of something, he was a little startled, grabbed Qing Ming's arm, and opened his eyes wide: "Sun He is..."

"Yes, Sun He is the illegitimate son of Master Chu, your half brother." Qing Ming said in a deep voice.

Chu Hanyang fell silent. As for why Xiaohe hated him so much, he had a guess. Chu Zhangyang must have known about it, so he used him to kill him.

Chu Zhangyang was right again, he was indeed in the way of others, whether it was him or Sun He.

"My father hid it well enough. After all these years, my mother didn't even notice it at all." Chu Hanyang smiled mockingly.

No one expected that that woman was the one his father really cared about.

The couple had no feelings at all, but his father was actually afraid of his mother, because behind that woman was Baguio Palace.

So for so many years, no one heard that Chu Hentian had an affair with any woman.

None of them expected that he had already arranged people by his side, and even had a son.

It's a pity that Sun Xiaoxiao died long ago.

Chu Hanyang always thought that Sun Xiaoxiao died of illness, but now, he is not sure either.

His biological mother was even more incomprehensible to him than Chu Hentian.Maybe his mother wasn't ignorant either.

Chu Hanyang believed that no matter how much he didn't like him, Chu Hentian would not do anything to him. Then who gave the drunkenness to the ten-year-old Sun He?

He found a ghost that wanted to kill him, but now it seems that there is another ghost that wants to destroy him completely.

As the night gradually fell, Chu Hanyang was wearing a thin underwear, sitting blankly in the middle of the bed, with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes wide open, but without a trace of expression, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qingming came in with something, and frowned after seeing this scene, he knew that Chu Hanyang never drank tea because of the past, so he cooked some sweet and soft bean paste, hoping to pad his stomach.

The master is too thin, it doesn't weigh much when he holds it up, and his thinness makes him feel distressed.

He put the things on the table, locked the door behind him, lowered the window, fastened it carefully, and then walked to Chu Hanyang with the things.

Chu Hanyang smelled a fresh scent of water vapor after bathing, and there was also a bit of coolness outside.

He knew it was Qing Ming who had come.

"Do you want something to eat, my lord?"

Chu Hanyang had always been unable to refuse the things Qing Ming brought over, but now he also gave up and refused, so he nodded and let Qing Ming feed him spoonful by spoonful.

He can do it himself, but he doesn't want to, because every time Qing Ming takes care of him so carefully, it always gives him a feeling that at least this person doesn't hate him.

No matter what the reason is, in the entire Absolute Sword Valley, he is probably the only one who does not hate his own existence.

After eating a bowl of red bean paste, Qingming poured a glass of water for Chu Hanyang to rinse his mouth, checked the doors and windows again, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, he turned on the lamp and stood in front of Chu Hanyang's bed.

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, seeing Chu Hanyang close his eyes and moving in, he was relieved, took off his shirt, leaving only a thin undershirt, and put it in front of Chu Hanyang. Yang lay down on his side.

When he felt Chu Hanyang's hand slowly encircling his waist, Qing Ming trembled slightly, panic flashed in his calm eyes, he clenched his fist, and finally hugged Chu Hanyang silently.

Feeling the thin and flexible touch in his hands, Chu Hanyang buried his face in Qing Ming's arms, his nostrils were filled with the smell of cool water from this man, and there was also a unique smell of this man that made him feel at ease.

This person is vigorous, tough, powerful, docile, loyal, and willing to give everything to himself.

The warm embrace almost instantly calmed Chu Hanyang's heart that had been silent for a day. He had no feelings, but he confirmed that he liked the feeling this person brought him.

He can rush out from Chu Zhangyang's all-out ambush and return to his side, he can protect himself well, he will not become his weakness, he can always stand by his side.

Chu Hanyang exhaled deeply, and just about to say something, he felt Qing Ming move, as if slowly taking off his clothes.

In the end, a pair of hands touched his body, but the downward movement made him completely stunned.

He pressed those hands that were obviously out of bounds, raised his head in surprise and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Qing Ming was taken aback for a moment, his lips moved, and he stared at Chu Hanyang blankly, but finally said nothing.

For a moment, the room fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.

Chu Hanyang opened his eyes wide, and faintly realized that something seemed wrong, and Qing Ming seemed to have misunderstood him.

He opened his mouth, and finally said dumbfoundedly: "I didn't think that... I'm cold, and I want to find someone to hug and sleep. I don't believe outsiders, you..."

Qing Ming was stunned again, no matter how calm he was, his face was flushed at this moment, and he didn't know what to say in embarrassment.

Immediately, he wanted to kneel down and plead guilty, but Chu Hanyang was still tightly hugging his waist, unable to move his body.

Seemingly aware of his embarrassment, Chu Hanyang let go of his hand, and patted his body comfortingly.

"Don't be afraid. Since I promised you, I will not touch you. You will become the sharpest knife in my hand, and I will not humiliate you.

If you don't want to, you can go back to your own place and sleep. "

The corner of Chu Hanyang's mouth smiled slightly. This person, who misunderstood him like that, actually dared to come here.

And after hearing his words, Qingming's eyes were as bright as stars, and he could even hear his own heartbeat clearly.

This man really accepted himself.

He promised himself!

He carefully hugged Chu Hanyang into his arms. The close distance gave him the illusion of being close to each other.

He said softly: "The subordinates are willing. Whatever the master wants the subordinates to do, the subordinates are willing."

Chu Hanyang didn't expect that he would take the initiative to hug him, and that extremely cherished movement made him a little fascinated.

He wanted to say, don't do this, you will make me feel that you really care about me.

However, no matter what, he couldn't utter a word, the sense of security made him feel relieved to let go of all his defenses, and he gradually fell asleep.

While Qingming hugged him, the moonlight fell faintly on Chu Hanyang's face, making his eyebrows and eyes more delicate and picturesque. Chu Hanyang, who put away his sharpness, was quiet and beautiful, as if something was gently scratching him. With Qing Ming's heart.

From the moment he saw her in surprise that year, he knew that he had completely sunk.

Holding the person in his arms, Qing Ming felt that all these years of waiting and longing were worthwhile, he didn't want to ask for anything, and now it was so beautiful that he felt like he was dreaming.

If possible, he only hoped that this dream would last a little longer.

It was a good night's dream. When Chu Hanyang opened his eyes, he was in a rare mood. For the whole night, he never dreamed of that rainy night that made his heart palpitate.

The warmth around him almost made him sink like that, he could feel the change in his thoughts, if he was asked to gamble again, he would never abandon Qingming again.

When he was in a good mood, Chu Hanyang suddenly didn't want to give up on himself like this, he made a decision.

"Ah Qing, go and pack your things, you and I, let's go out of the valley today."

Qing Ming didn't have any accidents, he responded, changed clothes for Chu Hanyang, washed up, and then went to take care of himself.

Anyway, as long as he is with the Lord, it doesn't matter where he goes.

Two big men, not many things to bring.

After the two of them had lunch, Qing Ming found a carriage. He wrapped a big cloak around Chu Hanyang, carried it in and settled it, and then drove the carriage out of the valley.

There is a pair of eyes watching all this all the time, but there is nothing blocking it.

After Chu Hanyang's carriage completely left Judao Valley, a figure entered Chu Hanyang's courtyard, turned Chu Zhangyang's body out, and finally carried it to a very secret place and burned it on fire.

Since then, there will be no more Chu Zhangyang in the world.

Chu Hanyang felt a little tired in the carriage, and seemed to have fallen asleep in a daze. At some point, Qing Ming seemed to come in once, and covered him with a blanket. His cold body gradually warmed up, making him He fell asleep more deeply.

He didn't know when he got out of the car, or when Qing Ming carried him out of the car. When Chu Hanyang woke up, it was already dark and they were in an inn.

Chu Hanyang couldn't remember how long he hadn't been out of the Valley of the Absolute Sword, because he was too lazy to go out because of his drunkenness and dreams.

Although he couldn't see it today, he couldn't help being slightly excited by the unique atmosphere outside.

Compared to Absolute Knife Valley, the outside makes him feel more at ease, because here, people care more about the knife in his hand than his identity.