Chapter 97
Chapter 97
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Qin Yixiao relaxed his movements and accelerated the speed of scrubbing.
After a while, the door of the side room opened, Qin Yixiao hugged Chu Changle and walked quickly to the master bedroom, the person in his arms slept deeply and soundly.
Carefully put the person in his arms down on the bed, the hands clenched on the clothes still didn't relax, Qin Yixiao exerted more strength, and the tightly clenched hands became even tighter.Helpless, Qin Yixiao had no choice but to wink at the maid at the door, the maid understood, and exited the bedroom and closed the door.
After the maid retreated, Qin Yixiao coaxed the sleeping Chu Changle softly, took off his coat, then casually threw the robe aside, and got under the bed wearing his inner coat.
The wind that got into the bed with her body blew into Chu Changle's thin clothes, and the chill of the night hit her subconsciously.
Seeing this, Qin Yixiao frowned, moved closer and hugged her in his arms, and covered her with the quilt again.
"May you have a good dream, my Changle."
Doting whispers rang beside the bed, and the candlelight on the table flickered slightly.
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"What are you talking about! Miss Luo is crazy!?"
There was a loud bang, and the hard mahogany table was as fragile as a piece of paper under the man's fury.
The man was furious, and his angry face became even more ferocious. The scar across his face was like a wriggling centipede crawling, looking so terrifying.
The man's clenched fists were bulging with blue veins, like the intricate roots of a tree rooted underneath. The majestic aura pouring out was mixed with a trace of murderous intent, like a torrential flood. The people standing in front of him were like Struggling ups and downs in the flood, powerless and more desperate.
"Uncle Mu..."
Two steps away from the man stood a young man who looked like a woman but sounded like a man. He frowned slightly, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, and his expression of pain was like Xizi holding his heart. It made me see Ju Lian and wish I couldn't hold him in my arms and comfort him nicely.
The uncontrollable aura of the man under the rage quickly subsided in this soft cry, and he felt a little more apologetic for the face occupied by the anger, "Is Chen'er feeling unwell?"
The man asked with concern.
From the conversation between the man and the young man, their identities can be guessed, that is, Qin Muchen and his biological father Mu Lang.
Mu Lang is worthy of being the most beautiful man in the world back then, even though he is in his forties now, he still looks like he is in his early thirties.
Qin Muchen took a breath and shook his head, but he was shocked by the strength of Mu Lang's inner strength, and there was even a trace of crazy greed.The internal power passed down by the King of Yama can't satisfy his appetite at all, what he wants is the unrivaled number one in the world, whether it's martial arts or status, he wants it all!
A blaze flashed in the eyes looking at Mu Lang, and it was immediately covered under the weaving grief, "Yes, the queen mother was lured out of the mansion by the poisonous woman surnamed Chu, and designed to put her in prison, and made her lose her life." Reason has become a lunatic. If the people in the mansion hadn't faithfully informed me of the danger in advance, I'm afraid even I would have to be persecuted for them."
Qin Muchen didn't want to escape from Chang'an like a dog, but he had to escape, and if he didn't escape, he would just wait for death, so it's better to wait for a chance for it to survive.
As he said that, his voice became even more sad, "A few months ago, Master went to ask Granny Meng for a comment to support me. Who would have thought that the woman did not know what to do and seriously injured Master. Master was seriously injured, and his life was on the line. Teach it to me. I wanted to retreat to stabilize the internal force taught by Master, but I fell into a trick and was seriously injured. During the retreat and recuperation, my uncle was framed by someone, and even my mother..."
"Are you seriously injured!?"
A sound of impatience interrupted Qin Muchen's fake mourning, he looked up in astonishment, only to see Mu Lang stepping over, grabbing his hand and injecting a burst of Qi into his body.
It was only a short time from the words to the breath, so fast that Qin Muchen almost mobilized his internal strength to resist Mu Lang's sudden concern. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and did not make any move to be kicked out.
Qin Muchen looked at Mu Lang unobtrusively, seeing that the eagerness on his face did not seem to be fake, and he felt suspicious in his heart.He and Mu Lang only met a few times, and they mostly said goodbye in a hurry. In his impression of Mu Lang, he only had the horrible scar on his face and his rather close relationship with his mother.
It's not that Qin Muchen has never heard of the rumors that have been circulating secretly in Chang'an for many years. In the rumors, his mother went to the rivers and lakes alone to escape the draft, and had a mutual affection with a young swordsman on the way. His mother was finally found by his uncle and sent to the palace. .
[Chen'er, this is my mother's young friend, surnamed Mu. 】
That's what my mother said when I saw Mu Lang for the first time that year. At that time, she was a little flustered, and even more regretful and unwilling, and this man didn't look at her like ordinary elders.It's just that I didn't pay that much attention at that time, I only knew that this man was very strong, and his aura was no weaker than what his master gave him.
[I heard from my brother who was on duty at Zongzheng Temple that when Concubine Wei Guifei was escorted into Zongzheng Temple, she kept calling out a nickname for a man. It seemed to be... what is his name, Brother Lang...]
Mu Lang... Brother Lang... Brother Lang... Sister Luo...
[I heard that the appearance of the martial arts lord back then was enough to make all the women in the world crazy about him, I don't know if it is true or not. 】
[I have heard about this. Many years ago, I heard from a man how beautiful the leader's appearance was. Even a man was moved by it. One person can catch his eyes, so that he is still single up to now, and he doesn't know what kind of face the rumored fairy-like King You in Chang'an has. 】
Recalling the gossip he heard on the way, a relationship that made Qin Muchen almost angry formed in his mind, pupils full of anger flitted across Mu Lang's dignified face, and the scar across his face was still eye-catching. Look, the line of sight will always subconsciously look at the healing scar.
【Then how was he injured? 】
[I heard that when I was young, I was injured when I fought with others. Because the poison was quenched on the knife, the wound did not heal for a long time. Later, I used a secret medicine to make the wound heal. Unfortunately, this scar still remained. 】
[I remember that the leader was the leader of the younger generation when he was young, who hurt him so much? 】
[I don't know this, but there are also rumors that it is the killer of the Xiangsheng Building, and I don't know who it is. 】
The rumors he heard echoed in his mind again and again, and one piece of messy information after another was integrated into a truth that made Qin Muchen almost go crazy. The scar on Mu Lang's face became weaker and weaker in his eyes. The scars ruined the beauty of the face, and I am getting more and more familiar with it, and I will recede a little bit, and I will be younger...
Isn't that...the self in the mirror!
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