"Young lady is the first one to come here to buy weapons, and she chose my favorite Red Blood Blade, which is destined to me. If it follows me, it will be sold to others, so it is better to give it to someone who is destined." The young man smiled widely, Liu
The sunlight scattered by the branches fell gently and shallowly on his face, giving him an indescribable warmth.
Hyacinth had never seen such a clean smile in her previous life, and in this life she only remembered Wanqi Shengxin's charming smile. She was unconsciously infected by that happiness, and the red lips under the veil formed a perfect smile.
"What do you call me, brother?" Hyacinth took the initiative to ask a stranger's name for the first time.
The young man smiled shyly, blushed and whispered: "Dao Xiaoying."
"Dao Xiaoying..." Yuzhui muttered again. She knew only one family named Dao in Beijing...
"Why did Xiaoying sell the family heirloom?" Hyacinth has seen these weapons. They are all old and are rare treasures.
Dao Xiaoying's eyes darkened, and he looked at Hyacinth steadily for a while, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said sadly: "To be honest, I am the youngest son of Nanyang Marquis, and my father is Nanyang Marquis who was beheaded the day before yesterday.
Blade, these things are all left by my father."
In Princess Fengchen's memory, Marquis Nanyang was an idle nobleman of the Ri and Day Dynasty, with little real power. He lived a life of fine clothing and fine food with a salary from the court. There was also a saying that the head of the family loved to collect weapons, but Marquis Nanyang had his own fief, plus
They had an uncontested temperament and were beheaded in public for no apparent reason. However, they had also heard in the past few days that the Marquis of Nanyang had been deprived of his title, his fiefdom had been confiscated, and his property had been confiscated. Except for the young prince who had wandered away that day, there were no men from the Dao family.
Those who survived were all sent to the guillotine.
Yuzhui looked at the young man in front of him in shock. He was actually from the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, and he was also the heir apparent!
"Xiaoying told me this, so he's not afraid of me..."
"You can't, I believe you." Dao Xiaoying interrupted Hyacinth and said firmly.
"Believe it?" Hyacinth smiled. Even the person she met for the first time believed her. Why didn't he believe it? "Xiaoying, do you want revenge?"
Dao Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't want to."
"Why?" Yuzhui asked hurriedly. With such a blood feud, how could he, as the eldest son of Nanyang Marquis, give up his hatred so easily?
"When will we retaliate? Besides, I am no longer the prince, and everything in the Nanyang Marquis Mansion has nothing to do with me." Dao Xiaoying said, closing his eyes indifferently.
This young man is very brave and cruel.
Hyacinth finally understood why he could have those clean smiles. It was not innocence, but indifference.
"Since you are no longer the prince of Nanyang Marquis, why do you still tell me?" No matter whether he is or not, whether he admits it or not, whether Nanyang King admits it or not, as long as he wears that title, there is only a dead end.
"Because I want to make friends with you. Friends should be honest with each other. Although the court is not wanted, I am still a person who has been sentenced to death. I don't want to implicate you." Dao Xiaoying put away the art of war and raised his head to face Hyacinth.
Smile, like a child.
"I don't need friends," Hyacinth said, "but I do need a partner. If you believe me, you will collect your things and follow me. But before that, you must also know that I am the daughter of your enemy, the Ninth Princess Feng Chen."
Suddenly the wind picked up, and Hyacinth looked at the young man quietly, her eyes as clear as water.
Dao Xiaoying stood up. He was even taller than Hyacinth, but he didn't feel oppressive. Instead, he was very friendly. He was always smiling. His appearance, which was not very outstanding, was not as tough as a man should be. There was no femininity of a woman, but childishness like a child. He said: "I believe in you."
As a result, Hyacinth gained a military genius. His martial arts was even better than Wu Fan's, and in terms of intelligence, he was by no means inferior to Hyacinth.
Yuzhui soon fell in love with this young man who liked to laugh. He asked questions all the way to the inn, and Dao Xiaoying also told him everything, making no secret of his miserable childhood.
Dao Xiaoying is the youngest son of Nanyang Hou. He is only nineteen years old this year, but he has been wandering for fifteen years. The Nanyang Hou family does not even know that there is such a son, so he escaped this disaster. And those The weapons were all the things that Marquis Nanyang gave Dao Xiaoying when he left.
It turned out that Dao Xiaoying's mother was the dowry maid of the Fourth Marquis of Nanyang. At that time, the Marquis of Nanyang married eleven wives. In order to compete for favor, the fourth lady presented her beautiful dowry maid to the Marquis, and they gave birth to the young prince Dao Xiaoying, so the maid After becoming the Twelve Madam, the Fourth Madam not only did not gain favor again, but gained a strong rival, so she framed Dao Xiaoying and her son, creating rumors that Xiaoying's mother had committed adultery and gave birth to a bastard. At that time, the Twelve Madam was favored. , the young prince was smart and clever, so the rumors were self-defeating without being investigated by the Marquis. When Dao Xiaoying was four years old, her mother fell ill for no reason, and the fourth lady presented another beauty to the Marquis. When the pillow blew, the rumor came out again. However, this time the sickly beauty could no longer retain Nanyang Hou's romantic heart, and was expelled from the Hou's mansion along with Dao Xiaoying.
Dao Xiaoying's mother had nothing to do and had to live in a land of fireworks again. Dao Xiaoying grew up in a brothel until he was ten years old. That year, his mother died. Later, Dao Xiaoying met an old beggar, who was his master, and learned Although he has a lot of skills, he has been a beggar for five years. After that, he wandered around with no fixed place, but he always remembered what his mother said, that is happiness.
Dao Xiaoying stayed in the imperial city this time just because something happened in the Nanyang Hou Mansion. In his words, he came to join in the fun and see if the man who called him a bastard still remembered him. If he remembered to save his life, , forget it if you don’t remember, so forget it.
"You are so optimistic. So you watched your father die in front of you?" Yuzhui was shocked after hearing Dao Xiaoying's experience. She felt that he was pitiful and hateful. After all, he was still his father. How could he...
Hyacinth curled her lips. She felt that Xiaoying did the right thing, and how much courage it took to watch her father die. Of course, what she admired more was Xiaoying's endurance. If it were her, Nanyang Marquis Mansion It no longer exists.
"That's not entirely true. To be precise, it was me who killed my father," Dao Xiaoying walked calmly, a little sad, a little sad, but not regretful. He said, "You must have never heard of the Nanyang Marquis Mansion that destroyed the entire family. The reason is that the prince wanted a guqin collected by Nanyang Marquis, but my father obviously agreed but did not come out, which led to the disaster of death. "
"If I'm not wrong, is that guqin in your hand now?" Hyacinth asked with interest, still holding the mask. He is indeed the warrior she likes. He is ruthless, and it is exactly what he said. Use strategy to conquer a thousand miles.