The monk who is going to cross me is bent

Xiaochi finally took the initiative to change into that suit.

It was the costume of his native country, and the sleeves were very long. He smoothed it out slowly, but he didn't know what to do with the predicament in front of him.

Zhuang Hou was adjusting the colors, but he didn't look at him, "Go to the tiger fur blanket on the ground over there, I picked it out for you."

During the days of being locked up, Xiaochi was completely isolated from outside news, and he didn't know what happened outside.And Zhuang Hou is usually calm, it is not easy to get news from him, and he who has just been taught the "rules", if he speaks rashly, he will only be severely punished.

But in fact, Zhuang Hou's life these days is not as easy as he seems.

The speed of Zhuang Yan's reaction was really beyond his expectations. The elite cavalry team he led openly turned against each other, and chose to control and block the ferry at the first time, strictly inspecting all the materials transported south and the identity of people crossing the river. identity.

He immediately cut off the supply of military rations and weapons, and was shocked to find that Zhuang Yan was not subject to such restrictions.My own son got up early and rebelled, and settled down together quietly. During the confrontation, an endless stream of armaments was transported from the east and south bank.

Zhuang Hou once thought that his contact with Shi Huan was seamless. After Xiao Chi disappeared inexplicably, even Zhuang Yan became suspicious of him, and he would not have found out about the water transportation in the first place. Go south.

Zhuang Yan's reaction caught people off guard, and made Zhuang Hou immediately confirm after being surprised that there was a spies around him who betrayed him.

The news did leak out, but the person who leaked it was Mu Beixi, who seemed to be out of reach, so no one knew about it.

Obviously, Zhuang Yan really knew enough news that his son, who was always gentle and tolerant, couldn't bear to turn against his biological father.Zhuanghou no longer takes chances, and now he can only let Xiaochi live without seeing anyone dead or dead, and use the word "drag" to solve it.It is also thanks to the fact that Zhuanghou's courtyard is extremely secretive, and few people know about it, so it has been kept secret until now.

The situation has been stalemate for many days, but fortunately, in recent days, Zhuang Hou bought a general Zhuang Yan who blocked the ferry, and then notified Shi Huan to respond, and agreed to leave the ship at midnight tomorrow to send Xiaochi there.

At this point, Zhuang Hou's tense mind has finally relaxed a little. Before sending Xiaochi away, he still had one wish not fulfilled, so he rushed back.

He also wanted to draw a picture of a beauty and hang it in his collection, which would be considered complete.

After this person left, Zhuang Hou didn't have any real evidence, so he could put it all on Shi Huan at that time, and he didn't have much to do with it.

Although he separated from his son and even separated military power, as long as no real evidence can be found, this matter cannot be concluded.Given time, with Zhuang Yan's benevolent heart, Zhuang Hou is still confident that he can repair the relationship with him.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Hou shook his head and sighed.

Zhuang Yan was still too young to be calm enough.The key point is to employ unknown persons. The situation was monolithic and even his father was helpless. Finally, under the lure of his money and power, he broke the situation.

And these things, he will not tell Xiaochi.Zhuang Hou looked up at the beauty in front of him with admiration in his eyes.

Young wolves will not fail to be domesticated. No matter how well their claws are hidden, they all have the potential to kill.

He looked at Koike like he was looking at a wolf with its tail hidden.

It is the most interesting thing to tame wild beasts and watch them struggle in the palm of their hands until they die.

He picked up the pen leisurely and sketched a few strokes on the paper, but after only a few strokes, he suddenly got up and was vigilant.

——It was a bloody halberd, shot through the broken window outside the house.

There was a person strung on the halberd, who was Zhuang Hou's close guard. His body was hanging outside the window, his head was completely pierced by the halberd, and the tip of the halberd dripped blood from inside the window. The appearance of his death was horrible.Zhuang Hou didn't dare to recognize such a brutal killing technique for a moment, whose long halberd it belonged to.

Xiaochi suddenly raised his head, his heart was pounding, who is here! ?

He knew only one man who wielded the long halberd—Zhuang Yan.

Xiaochi couldn't confirm the identity of the person who came, whether this person could break through Zhuang Hou's elite guards, or where he would go... But now, he is willing to gamble with all his strength.

Just bet that he is Zhuang Yan.

Just bet that his respect for himself surpasses his respect for his biological father.

The fighting outside was almost silent, but the blood kept splashing on the window. Such a silent death made the killing look even more indifferent.

Xiaochi suddenly opened the button of the waistband. The clothes were different from Jiangbei's style. When the waistband fell down, his collarbone and shoulders were exposed, and a long cloth fixed to his side was torn off neatly, revealing Long, silky legs.

He raised his hand and pinched it upwards, on the suet white jade-like skin, a charming red mark suddenly appeared, and the place where it was located gave rise to infinite ambiguous reverie, he bit his own lip and felt that it was not enough, and scratched it with another hand own hair.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, Zhuang Hou didn't even have time to stop, the door of the room was already kicked away.

It was Zhuang Yan who came.

He was wearing silver armor, and the halberd in his hand was pointing at the ground obliquely, leaving drops of blood from above, which merged into a sticky pool of blood in just a moment.

As soon as he came in, he saw Xiaochi's clothes lying in a mess on the soft blanket. He saw this well-behaved boy who was once nestled in his arms, and now his lips and eyes were so red that they were almost coquettish, that kind of charm that was so strange that it was almost blooming , which even delayed him for a moment before he could recognize each other.

When Xiaochi saw himself, he wasn't surprised or wronged, but more like he couldn't believe that he appeared, that he really existed.

Zhuang Yan walked over with the halberd in hand, Xiao Chi shrank back a bit, his expression turned into a heart-wrenching fright after the initial sluggishness.

Zhuang Yan paused, wiped the blood on his hands on the blanket, and then pulled him up. He was wearing armor, so he couldn't take off his clothes and put them on for him, so he had to fix them for him.

But it's good that the clothes don't move, as soon as it moves, more traces of bright red are revealed.

Xiaochi thought, he made the right bet, it was really Zhuang Yan.

It's just that at the moment when he saw his body, Zhuang Yan's expression made him fear for no reason... Perhaps to be precise, from the moment he entered this room, this was the Zhuang Yan who frightened him.

Holding the halberd in front of his eyes, the person covered in blood as if killed from hell was not the young master Zhuang he knew.

He stopped smiling, the warm and reassuring light in his eyes disappeared, and the temperature he relied on also dissipated... Even when he looked at himself, there was an extremely strange coldness in those eyes.

What made Xiaochi even more terrified was... Zhuang Yan, whom he thought was so strange, seemed to have just met him.

There was no expression on Zhuang Yan's face, he just pointed the halberd at Zhuang Hou, led Xiao Chi back, pulled the quilt off the bed, and covered him indiscriminately.

In this silence, Zhuang Hou finally spoke. He watched his personal guards being slaughtered by Zhuang Yan, and his expression did not change drastically. At this time, he seemed to be a little puzzled and asked: "I don't understand, why do you Maybe we found it so soon?"

Zhuang Yan guarded Xiaochi and stood behind him. He looked at his father with an expression that was almost incomprehensible, "For the past sixteen days, I have been waiting for you since I have been searching without sleep and finding no results. Make a move and bribe the general I left at the ferry. After you made the move, I personally tracked his whereabouts and found the hidden stake you buried in the dark."

"I have used that person for many years." Zhuang Hou interrupted calmly, "It is absolutely impossible to betray me in these short hours. How did you do it?"

Zhuang Yan showed the first smile when he entered the room, and that barely visible smile only made people feel chills, "He is old enough to have a son, and he has only had two sons in these years...I helped him never have an unprecedented, ask him his age , Can it be born again? If not, tell me where you are."

The meaning of these words sends chills down the spine.Looking at Zhuang Yan's face, Xiao Chi suddenly understood in a trance, what was the only familiarity he found in such a strange Zhuang Yan.

That was Zhuang Hou's feeling.

He never felt that Zhuang Yan and Zhuang Hou were similar to father and son, one was cruel and tyrannical, condensing all the evil in the world; while the other was gentle and kind, converging into the last warmth of this indifferent world.

But now, Xiaochi felt firsthand what the power of bloodline inheritance is.

Xiao Chi didn't know what had happened to Zhuang Yan during the past half month, but Zhuang Yan stood just beside him, but seemed to be another person in front of him.

The kindness and warmth on his body have already been frozen by the bone-chilling wind, and he discarded them in a place where he could not find them in Xiaochi.

That was the quality that Zhuang Yanniang's good-natured lady had been carefully caring for and waiting for when she was alive.

When he was pushed to the extreme, he finally smashed these most precious things with his own hands. Only with the same evil can he counteract this extreme evil.

Xiaochi suddenly became uncontrollably cold, and he finally realized that even when Zhuang Yan looked at him, there was still no warmth in his eyes.

This step was forced by Marquis Zhuang, forced by Xiaochi, and forced by himself.

Zhuang Yan finally came to this step.

And Xiaochi's journey...is far from over.

He forcibly held back the fear of Zhuang Hou in his bones, and looked at the devil again.

Zhuang Hou's eyes briefly moved away from Zhuang Yan's body, and he also glanced at him.But at that moment, Xiaochi suddenly lost his calm.

He knew it was useless to be afraid.In his whole life, he will definitely kill this person with his own hands. He will never die when he goes to Qiongbi and falls to Huangquan, and he will also avenge his homeland and family.

And when Zhuang Hou looked at him, Xiaochi also knew that Zhuang Hou understood his thoughts, Zhuang Hou was not upset, and even smiled at him tolerantly.

Zhuang Yan's confidant guards finally arrived outside the house, and Zhuang Yan finally looked at him with cold eyes, revealing a bit of extremely precious and fleeting warmth, "You leave first, I will take you to a safe place... wait one time."

Zhuang Yan tore off a piece of jade from his neck. He had seen Zhuang Yan wearing this piece of jade before, but he didn't want him to thread it on today and hang it around his neck.

He stuffed the jade into Xiaochi's hand, "Take it and go, seeing it is like seeing me, you go first, and then...wait for me to go back."

Xiaochi had no way of knowing what the father and son talked about after he left.All he knew was that throughout his life, Zhuang Yan never called him "Father" again.

And the piece of jade handed over to him...

Looking at Shashi's concerned eyes, Chi Wang finally got rid of it in thought. He lowered his eyebrows and sighed silently.

It's all a thing of the past, but the children rescued tonight, the windowless place he went to, somewhat awakened his experience of the sixteen days of darkness.It was once a shadow in his heart, and it took him a long time to finally dissipate it slowly.

It's just that there is one more thing that Chi Wang can't figure out.

"If you want to protect a person, you shouldn't point him out on the bright side, making him a target of public criticism and exposing him to greater danger."

Chi Wang frowned and said: "I have always wondered why, since Mu Beixi wanted to redeem me from the Zhuang Mansion more than 700 years ago, why did he send envoys across the river with great fanfare to exchange with Zhuang Hou, which aroused his hatred for me?" Notice?"

Sandstone, who was sitting cross-legged on the snow, was stunned and said, "Who? Who are you talking about? The name you mentioned just now was... Mu Beixi?"

"Yes, of course it is him." Chi Wang nodded affirmatively, "Who else could it be? Back then, the world was divided into two, with the Zhuang clan in the north of the river, and Beixi, the big prince on the south bank, who ceded land with some small princes on the riverside. To form an alliance to fight against Beixi, besides him, who else has this strength?"

Shashi's expression became extremely serious, "700 years ago, it was clearly divided into three parts of the world! Jiangbei Zhuanghou father and son, Jiangnan is Beixihe——Shi Huan! The person who wanted to redeem you was clearly Shi Huan, how could you put your money away? Remember this wrong?"

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Chi Wang: Back then, Zhuang Yan and I were good together in good times and conceived together in bad times. We have always been a good match.