The monk who is going to cross me is bent

After sending away the bald donkey and the boy at the door, Chi Wan slammed the door hard, and would not open it to anyone who knocked again.

Now there is only one Shashi who can talk, and Shashi is very obedient, "Why do you feel unhappy?"

Chi Wang got on the bed and sat with his knees hugged. After a while, he said, "Sandstone, I just suddenly remembered something from the past."

The moonlit night was silent, and Sand and Stone didn't talk much, but just listened quietly, which made Chi Wang more or less interested in talking.

It took a while for Chi Wang to say: "When I thought I was an ordinary person, that era was different from now. Now it is a peaceful and prosperous age, and there has been no war for a long time, but at that time I watched Mu Beixi rule the world of."

Chi Wang was silent for a moment, looked at the empty room in front of him, and seemed to sigh, "Sandstone, can you come out? If you want to chat, I still want to watch people talk."

"I can pull you in. Don't dislike me for wearing only a pair of shorts."

After Chi Wang opened his eyes again, he came to the boundless snowfield, and in front of him was a sandstone wearing leaf pants and smiling at him, "I also like to talk face to face, and I want to see the other person's expression and reaction. That's the real conversation."

Chi Wan smiled slightly, "I've heard what you said before. Now that I hear it again, I think it's a bit kind."

Sandstone's smiling baby face was very close, and it seemed that he was very happy to see Chigong in his original appearance.

Chi Wang no longer asked the question of "where is this place", because the term "field" given by Sandstone before could not actually explain any phenomenon about this place.

"Isn't this really a dream?" Chi Wang asked.

"It's not a dream." Sandstone categorically gave a negative answer, "Your body has disappeared from the room just now, your body has been disintegrated, and then reassembled here, the rules of existence here are consistent with what we understand It's very different. You may not understand it when I say it, but I don't know how to explain it... But it doesn't matter, you are so smart, you can figure it out after a guess. Judging from your current level, after a while You can come in by yourself, without me pulling you."

Chi Wang frowned and said, "I don't understand."

"I don't understand either!" Shashi said cheerfully, "Think about it slowly, anyway, you are smarter than me, and those who can do more work. If you figure it out, remember to tell me by the way. I have been dead for many years, wake up Then I was in that garden, and I just came to your domain to play recently, and I haven’t quite figured out who I am.”

Shameless people are invincible. After Sha Shi openly admitted the gap in IQ between himself and Chi Wang, he left all the key problems to Chi Wang for self-enlightenment, and became a carefree fool again.

"Xiaochi, I've been wandering around your side for a long time, but I couldn't find the boundary. Your place is different from mine. It's really big." Sandstone crossed his legs and sat on the snow opposite Chi Wang, "It's okay I'll continue to walk around when I'm here, to see if I can find the boundary...By the way, Xiaochi, what do you want to say to me?"

Chi Wang felt very comfortable here, making him feel safe.This made him more willing to talk about his past with Shashi, "The children rescued in that village tonight reminded me of some past events."

Sha Shi showed regretful and sad expression, "They are so pitiful."

"Although they are unfortunate, they have to wait for me to uphold justice for them and pave the way for their future. If they can let go of this past, they will naturally have a good life waiting for them in the future."

Thinking of the past, Chi Wang sighed, "And during the time when the princes were chaotically fighting, there was a long period of chaos and no control. Such things were not uncommon, and no one was willing to stand out... Calculate carefully, I Back then, I was the first to have such an idea, saved many people of my clan and moved them north to Xiyan Pass.”

Such a long time is enough for people to forget many things.

But some things are still vivid in Chi Wang's memory, as clear as yesterday.

That year when he was "Xiaochi" staying at Zhuang's mansion, Zhuang Yan agreed to go out to play with him, but he didn't want to be called away by an old monk when the appointed day came.

Zhuang Yan is not defenseless, no matter whether he leaves the house or not, he will leave his confidant to protect Xiaochi, and even accompany him personally when he goes out, never leaving.

Zhuang Yan has been very vigilant since Xiaochi was inexplicably attacked and sank into the river and almost drowned in the last outing, not to mention that the last time the drowning was very strange. Dare to take it lightly.

And since he didn't leave Zhuang Yan's courtyard at this time, these people who protected him were guarding in Zhuang Yan's courtyard.

But these guards on guard can guard against the malicious Xiao Xiao, but they can't guard against the top masters who are very good at light-hearted kung fu.Such masters come and go without a trace, so there is no trace to be found.

The accident happened at this time.

When Xiaochi stayed alone in the room reading a book, his window was opened, and a person quickly jumped into his room.

Before Xiaochi had time to call the police, someone approached and covered his mouth, muffled his voice.

In a blink of an eye, he saw this person's face clearly, and panic filled his heart for a moment, his hands and feet became cold - he almost thought that he had returned to the icy river, and was almost drowned by the river water he had been familiar with since childhood.

That was the person who killed Zhuang Yan's entire boat guard on the river a year ago and threw him into the water.

He remembered the man's face, the way he stood on the boat watching himself drown, and he couldn't hold his breath to avoid the water, so he had to let the river water choke into his lungs, sinking to the bottom of the river in agony.If Zhuang Yan hadn't jumped into the water in time to save him, he would have turned into a corpse eaten by shrimps and crabs at the bottom of the river.

There was severe pain from the back of the neck, and before losing consciousness, Xiaochi's last question was "Why is he in the Zhuang Mansion?"

This person carried Xiaochi horizontally, and quickly flew out of the window, without disturbing anyone in Zhuang Yanyuan, and disappeared from everyone's noses just like that with Xiaochi.

When regaining consciousness again, Xiaochi first heard the sound of wheels rolling over stones on the ground, and the place he was lying on was bumping from time to time.

...is this in a carriage?

Memories before losing consciousness flooded into his mind, Koike suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that his long eyelashes seemed to have scratched some thick cloth, and his eyes were also in darkness.

He immediately realized what was covering his eyes, and immediately fumbled to remove it, but just after touching it, he heard a voice close at hand asking, "Are you awake?"

His hands were grabbed from the blindfolded black cloth by a strong hand, and the owner of the hand was a little careless, "Obey, don't move, we are almost there, I don't want to tie you up. "

Xiaochi's body froze immediately, and he asked hoarsely, "You... who are you?"

"Since you have already heard it, why bother to ask?"

Zhuanghou looked at the letter in his hand, and patted Xiaochi's lower back with the other hand, "Hearing my voice, your body tensed... so afraid of me?"

The carriage they were in didn't know where they were going. After a sudden bump, Xiaochi's body rushed forward and fell beside Zhuanghou.

His eyes were blindfolded, so he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, but the heat from Zhuang Hou's body rushed to his face, which made him roughly estimate the distance from him, and immediately moved back.

Xiaochi asked in a low voice: "Master Hou...can you take off the cloth covering my eyes?"

"No, you have a near-photographic memory. Let me take a look, maybe you will remember it."

Xiaochi immediately said: "This slave is clumsy, how can he have such abilities? Master Hou is joking."

Zhuang Hou had an unpredictable smile on his face, and touched his smooth side face, "Don't call yourself a slave, you are a royal nobleman, Luo E's last royal blood, how could those lowly and boring pets be able to trust you?" Compared? You are different from them."

This person is like a devil, with such gentle words, he tore away Xiaochi's airtight disguise.

Zhuanghou was laughing, as if he had discovered something that satisfied him, "I purposely went to find out some old things, Prince Luo'e is not only proficient in water skills, but also intelligent since he was a child, reading the same book for the second time, he is Can you recite the whole text, and say that this is not a photographic memory? And such a smart child... so patient, this is very interesting."

"When I doubted your identity for the first time, I sent my confidants to throw you into the water. You would rather drown alive than reveal your identity. Only then did I dispel my suspicions."

Zhuang Hou's tone turned cold, "At that time, I had a bit of a fight with my son because of your matter. I thought that Zhuang Yan's many beloved and beautiful gadgets were in high spirits, and I didn't need to interfere. So I tried a little After that, I will let you go."

Zhuang Hou spread it out like this, he must have grasped the key evidence.Xiao Chi heard his teeth chattering, he wanted to say that he was not the prince of Luo E, but he also knew that such a pale excuse was not convincing at all.

Sure enough, he heard Zhuang Hou say: "The one who made me suspicious of you again was Shi Huan, who was sitting in the south with fertile fields and elite soldiers. According to my years of observation, this Shi Hou has always been mysterious and indifferent. There is no relationship between relatives and relatives. Such a person, after hearing a few rumors about your beauty in the south, would not send an envoy to exchange a city in the south of the Yangtze River to beg you from me."

"After Shi Huan came to envoy, I immediately started to investigate you again. After the investigation this time, I really found some old things." Zhuanghou said leisurely, "He has some long-term trade contacts with Luo E country. It is rare for Nian to have some kind of friendship with your father. It must be because after hearing that the royal family of Luo'e was killed, he wanted to protect the son of this old friend, so as to preserve this last bloodline."

Zhuang Hou moved his hand down from his face, "You are amazing. When you drowned, you can guess that it was my temptation with such limited information. At such a young age, you can be so cruel to yourself that you almost killed yourself. drown."

Xiaochi hid back, he couldn't see, he just wanted to try his best to avoid Zhuanghou's hand wandering over him.He retreated to the corner of the car and had nowhere to retreat, but Zhuang Hou grabbed his neck and gradually tightened his strength, "I always like to cut grass and roots, but this is the first time I missed you. It's not too late. With your temperament, I'm afraid that Zhuang Yan's obedience and obedience are all patience. If I give you a chance, you will definitely crawl out of the mud and climb to the highest place. When that day comes, you He will definitely become a strong enemy of our Zhuang clan..."

Zhuang Hou seemed to sigh, "You have already fascinated my son, let you continue to stay by his side, sooner or later, he will be in your hands."

The carriage stopped, and someone said respectfully outside: "Master Hou, we are here."

The hand holding his throat was removed, Xiaochi coughed violently, he couldn't say anything for a while, he just sucked in the air hastily.

But Zhuanghou let him go at the dying moment, instead he reached out to catch him, hugged his body firmly, and got out of the carriage.

The author has something to say:

Zhuang Hou: My judgment back then has come true. My son failed to pass the beauty test.