"Liu Liangzhou rebelled, and Grandma Jian went crazy. Today... is the death anniversary of the eldest grandson Yunxiao." He Gu thought for a while and finally mentioned it.
Chaoyang's breath froze and he looked up at He Gu.
The death anniversary of Changsun Yunxiao...
Of course Xiao Junze remembers it better than anyone else!
Turning around suddenly, Chaoyang ran towards the inner hall.
He clearly knew better than anyone else that Aunt Jian did it on purpose and that there might still be someone alive in the Changsun family.
He was obviously suffering more than anyone else, and he had been living in guilt and torture.
But he didn't say anything.
…
Jufeng Restaurant.
Changsun Wuxie stood by the window, feeling the cold wind blowing in from the window.
He raised his hand and touched his cheek, and raised the corners of his mouth.
It's getting cold...
"Young Master, Aunt Jian is dead and Liu Liangzhou has escaped."
"Mu Jingyan is getting married tomorrow, don't be in a hurry." Changsun Wuxie said with a smile. He didn't mean to close the window even though the rain was pouring down on him.
"Young Master, it's cold at night, you..."
"I'm waiting for someone." Changsun Wuxie's voice was calm.
He is waiting for someone.
Such a big thing happened in the palace, and Liu Liangzhou's people dared to force the palace to rebel. Naturally, some people would lose their temper... and come to question him.
Sure enough, in the wind and rain, a drenched figure rushed in.
The secret guard quietly retreated, and the room became deathly quiet.
"Pa!" Xue Jinghua's breath was trembling, and the difference between rain and tears could no longer be distinguished.
He gave Changsun Wuxie a hard slap in the face, as if he still didn't understand his hatred.
When the second slap came, Changsun Wuxie raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.
The clothes slipped off, and the candlelight reflected the eye-catching scars on Changsun Wuxie's pale and innocent wrist.
Back then, the late emperor killed the eldest grandson Yunxiao, imprisoned the eldest grandson Wuxie, disabled his martial arts, and cut off his hands and feet...
He lingered like a disabled person, imprisoned in a dark torture room where he couldn't see his fingers.
"Ha... that day was such a rainy day." Changsun Wuxie was laughing, but his voice was like a call from hell. "I listened to my adoptive father and gave up resistance."
He only listened to Xue Jinghua, and he only trusted Xue Jinghua.
"Father said that the sky has changed in Fengtian. Don't believe it... and Xue Jinghua doesn't believe it either." Changsun Wuxie smiled and pushed Xue Jinghua into the corner. His hands were obviously broken, but their strength was frightening.
"I made a mistake! I didn't listen to my father's warning. I believed my adoptive father..."
Xue Jinghua's eyes flashed with fluorescence and he shook his head tremblingly. "The thing I regret most is that... I saved you! You should have been executed on the spot by the late emperor's secret guards!"
"Really!" Changsun Wuxie's voice roared in a suppressed voice.
His eyes were like a bloodthirsty Shura, wanting to swallow the life in front of him alive.
But unfortunately, he can be cruel to anyone, but only to her...
"Since my foster father is here tonight, he should be prepared to be torn apart and swallowed by me!" Changsun Wuxie tore open the clothes in front of Xue Jinghua, held her chin and kissed her.
His kiss crazily eroded Xue Jinghua like a shower...
"Changsun Wuxie! I hate you..." Xue Jinghua cried. She has lived as a man for so many years, she cannot cry or feel wronged.
Because she always has to disguise herself as a man.
But at this moment, she finally couldn't hold it any longer, and she cried more wronged than anyone else.
She hates her eldest grandson Wuxie.
I hate this child who was saved at a heavy price...
For Xue Jinghua, being forcibly possessed is not the most terrifying thing... being violated by a man who has always treated her as a junior is an insult that she will never get over.
"Then hate me even more..." Changsun Wuxie's voice was low, dragging Xue Jinghua into the abyss.
"Aunt Jian and Liu Liangzhou...did you do it on purpose?" Xue Jinghua was afraid of his eldest grandson Wuxie, and he perfectly inherited everything from his eldest grandson Yunxiao...
He seems to be able to control everyone he can use.
In order to force her to leave the mountain, the elder Sun Yunxiao...
Xue Jinghua shivered with fear, and his body shook like a sieve.
She came in the rain and her whole body was already cold.
Changsun Wuxie's eyes deepened, he frowned slightly, and hugged him tighter without leaving a trace.
His body was boiling hot, but Xue Jinghua was cold to the bone.
This woman was the secret that he had thought about for a long time when he was young and ignorant...
At that time, he even regretted why he cut off his sleeves... He liked a man who was an elder.
Even if this elder is not a few years older than me.
Changsun Wuxie's smile became more and more evil as he raised the corner of his mouth.
Opening his mouth and biting Xue Jinghua's throat, his eyes became darker and darker.
He still remembered... the day he found out she was a girl, his heart beat as fast as it would burst.
The person you have always dreamed of finding is now beneath you.
…
Royal palace, inner palace.
Xiao Junze is hiding in a corner alone. Every year on this day, he tortures himself.
"Xiao Junze..." Chaoyang wanted to light the lamp.
It's raining outside and I can't see anything inside the house.
"Chao'er, don't light the lamp." Xiao Junze's voice was hoarse.
Chaoyang put down the fire seal in his hand and walked towards the direction of the sound.
"Xiao Junze..." Chaoyang stood in front of Xiao Junze, not knowing how to comfort him.
Xiao Junze raised his eyes, and those eyes shone brightly in the darkness.
"The ground is cold..." Chaoyang stretched out his hand.
Xiao Junze raised his hand and grabbed Chaoyang's wrist, and suddenly pulled him into his arms.
Chaoyang was unprepared for a moment and fell into Xiao Junze's arms, his movements extremely ambiguous.
The roots of his ears turned red, and Chaoyang held Xiao Junze's cheek. "Is the wound bleeding again?"
"Well..." Xiao Junze buried his head in Chaoyang's hair like a wronged child.
"Are you hungry?" Chaoyang asked softly.
Xiao Junze shook his head dully, his voice low. "In Yeyouting, you call me...Aze."
Chaoyang was stunned for a moment and patted Xiao Junze's head. "Aze, would you like to have some supper?"
"I suddenly thought about it..." Xiao Junze smiled, but refused to let go of Chaoyang's hand.
He hasn't eaten anything all day long. Anyone who knows him well knows...he won't eat anything on this day, and you can't mess with him.
But the morning sun was different. On this day, he was glad that the morning sun was with him.
"After dawn, the Mu family will have a big wedding, a double happiness. I'm afraid someone will cause trouble." Chaoyang worried.
Shen Qingzhou and Mu Jingyan were both responsible for the destruction of the Changsun family... If anyone in the Changsun family was really alive, would they attack the Mu family?
"Don't be afraid, no one dares to touch Mu Jingyan's wedding."
Xiao Junze is also waiting, waiting for the person behind... to surface.
…
Yunching, Liangcheng.
"Sir, it's getting colder, it's time to put on some clothes."
In the bamboo forest, Shen Qingzhou was dressed in a dark green shirt with three thousand silver hair hanging loose, giving people the illusion of entering a fairyland in the forest.
"But a letter from Kyoto?" Shen Qingzhou asked lightly.
"A letter from the Mu family, inviting you to a banquet." Mu Jingyan was getting married and sent a wedding invitation to Shen Qingzhou.
"Wedding invitation?" Shen Qingzhou raised his eyes, as if nothing was in dispute.
"yes."
Yun Danfeng smiled softly. "It seems that someone doesn't want him to complete this wedding banquet properly."
Mu Jingyan is getting married, so he will definitely not send a wedding invitation to him.
"However, it is not easy for the other party to discover my hiding place." Shen Qingzhou stood up and squinted his eyes. "In the world of martial arts, the waves behind me can always overwhelm the waves before me."