Huai Zhun was also picked up by Yin Li and Feng Qi, but in the first few days after entering Fanji Valley, Huai Zhun always remained silent.
But Feng Qi had heard some about it from Yin Li's chat with the Four Witches.
Huaizhun's biological mother was a female prostitute in a brothel. She had a graceful figure and was highly sought after when she was young.
But he also had his own arrogance, until he met an actor in the theater. He had a delicate and handsome face, and his soft and frail appearance was very pleasing to the people.
Even for this actor, she was willing to get pregnant and became concerned about him.
When she became pregnant, her life plummeted and she was almost kicked out.
After giving birth to a child, she no longer looked slim and graceful, her appearance aged, and she soon lost her only value.
The actor had agreed with her that he would elope with her in three days.
After all, he was just an actor, and he didn't have much money to redeem himself, so the two poor people were ready to leave.
But the female prostitute could not wait for the actor, but the next day she saw the famous actor who was sought after by the theater, and he was no longer such a penniless little actor.
Some people say that it was because the director of the garden put him in the room of a eunuch. The eunuch didn't have any other preferences, but he was fond of Long Yang and his habit of cutting off his sleeves.
After that, the female prostitute became disheartened and stayed in the brothel to do menial work. The clients who came and went no longer were picky and only asked for a job.
Soon, a younger and more beautiful actor took that person's place.
It's as if everything has returned to how it was before, except that he has changed from an unknown actor to the once famous actor.
But after enjoying an extremely luxurious life, how could an actor be willing to return to his previous life?
Huaizhun grew up gradually in the brothel. He was only about six or seven years old.
Seeing different men coming and going in the biological mother's room, I was filled with disgust and boredom.
It wasn't until his biological mother fell ill that Huaizhun was allowed to go find his biological father, who was in dire straits.
I just didn't expect that my biological father would directly want to stuff the baby into that person's room.
Since you can't do it yourself, you can always have someone else contribute on your behalf, right?
But Huaizhun lit a fire while everyone was sleeping, and the fire swallowed up the entire theater, including his biological father who was drunk and still dreaming of a better future.
All the filthiness was burned away by a fire and disappeared.
Returning to the brothel where I grew up, all I could think of was endless disgust.
He looked at the dying female prostitute, took out his dagger and sent her to death personally.
He didn't know if the two of them really had a vow of eternal love, but it didn't matter anymore.
When Yin Li found him, Huaizhun was sitting alone on the ruins of the brothel, with a look of indifference on his face.
There were burnt corpses everywhere, and the smell of blood could be heard everywhere. It was really unpleasant.
Huaizhun's small, pale face was covered with blood, but none of it belonged to him. Only the hand holding the dagger was still trembling slightly.
Everything about Huizhun flashed through Fengqi's mind, and she seemed to have seen Huizhun's simple and painful life.
A man in black robes walked slowly over and jumped onto the carriage. He looked down at the two people who were surrounded below.
Gui Xinzi threw off his cloak and sat cross-legged on the spot, half-supporting his face, full of inquiry.
"Who are you? Why do some strange faces that I haven't seen keep appearing recently?"
Xuan Si frowned and looked at Gui Xinzi without saying a word.
However, he still touched his mask subconsciously, collected his thoughts, and did not speak.
Gui Xinzi seemed to be interested, "Could it be that he is mute?"
Xuan Si stood in front of Feng Qi, but saw Gui Xinzi just yawning lazily.
He suddenly stood up, turned his back to Xuan Si and Feng Qi, his voice was cold and indifferent.
"I'll leave these two people to your disposal."
After saying that, Gui Xinzi left.
His arrival seemed to be just an accident, and he had no intention of getting involved with the two of them.
Looking at Shura Dian and others approaching, Xuan Si frowned slightly and looked back at Feng Qi. She was still expressionless, as if she was dead.
When Xuan Si was able to deal with several people who rushed forward one after another, Feng Qi's eyes visibly blinked.
Xuan Si had a sword hanging on his waist, but he still used the folding fan in his hand.
Feng Qi directly took out the sword from Xuan Si's waist and blended into the crowd, just repeating the same action mechanically, killing.
Blood spurted continuously, but Feng Qi seemed to be unconscious.
A man wearing a python robe suddenly walked out of the darkness. With just a glance, Feng Qi stopped what he was doing.
Those who were about to rush forward and tear Feng Qi into pieces also stopped and just stood silently, as if waiting for some order.
Half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness, but Feng Qi still recognized it at a glance, Zhusun.
Zhusun's voice was as gentle as ever, as if he were meeting an old friend after a long separation, as if Fengqi was not his enemy, but a cherished friend.
It was such a gentle face that deceived Yun Sheng and the Yun family without mercy.
Their eyes met and they said nothing.
After a long silence, Feng Qi said calmly: "Let me bury my senior brother's body first, and I will leave with you naturally."
I originally thought that surrendering Feng Qi would face a lot of trouble, but it was rare that Feng Qi was so well-behaved this time.
Zhusun didn't speak, but looked past Feng Qi and towards Xuan Si behind her.
Xuan Si noticed the gaze, smiled softly, and then threw aside the folding fan covered in blood in his hand, shrugging helplessly.
"Wherever my junior sister goes, I, my senior brother, have to follow her, right?"
Feng Qi inserted the sharp blade into the soil, turned around and walked in the direction of the carriage.
Although Zhusun said nothing, he had no intention of stopping Feng Qi.
Xuan Si stretched out his hand to block Feng Qi, and said softly, "Let me do it."
Huai Zhun's death was really tragic. Xuan Si walked into the carriage and blocked Feng Qi's view. He didn't know how he took out the wooden stick.
Carrying Huaizhun's body, the two walked one behind the other. Not far away was the cardamom forest.
The people in Shura Hall just followed quietly, and no one dared to act rashly without Zhusun's order.
The night wind blew through the pine forest, making strange and rustling noises, as if someone was constantly approaching.
There is a protruding mound next to the place where Huai Zhun is buried, like a small earthen grave.
Until he saw Huaizhun being submerged by the thick loess, Fengqi finally couldn't hold back the moisture in the corners of his eyes, and turned into drops of tears that kept flowing out.
Xuan Si just blocked in front of Feng Qi, and seemed to block other things at the same time, which gave Feng Qi some comfort.
Someone tied ropes to Feng Qi and Xuan Si, not forgetting to cover their sight.
After a long time, the mask on Feng Qi's head was removed, but there was no figure of Xuan Si beside him.
Looking around, it was just an ordinary wing room, nothing else could be seen.
But the people from Shura Palace surrounded the room and were unwilling to untie Feng Qi's body.
Xuan Si was roughly thrown to the cold ground. He frowned in displeasure, but no one cared about his feelings.
It wasn't until the footsteps of several people stopped in front of him, and someone seemed to have brought a chair to sit in front of him, that the mask on his head was removed.
Xuan Si looked at the condescending Zhusun and felt a little unhappy.
He shook his head and stood up on his own. Although his hands were tied behind his back, this did not hinder his movements.
Lifting the stool on one side with his toes, he also sat down in front of Bamboo Sun, keeping eye level with her.
Bamboo Sun was wearing a black python robe with intricate patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads, making her look much more majestic.
He reached out to take off the mask on Xuan Si's face, but Xuan Si had no intention of avoiding it, but his voice was cold.
"Think clearly, everyone who sees my true face will die."
As expected, Zhusun's hand paused, "Are you threatening me?"
Xuan Si nodded, then shook his head, "I never bother to threaten anyone."
Zhusun still retracted his hand, but his eyes when looking at Xuan Si changed obviously.
The person who had been standing behind Zhusun wanted to step forward and knock off Xuan Si's mask, but Zhusun raised his hand to stop him.
Zhusun looked at Xuan Si with a smile, "You are very dangerous."
"I think so."
"I don't intend to hurt you, all I want is Feng Qi."
Xuan Si raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him coldly. He was clearly smiling from the corners of his eyes, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes.
Just like his voice, it was cold and without any warmth.
"Feng Qi? That's not possible. Didn't your adoptive father tell you that Feng Qi is mine?"
As if thinking of something, Xuan Si crossed his legs and stared at Zhusun.
The relationship between the two seemed to have undergone subtle changes. It was more like Xuan Si sitting here judging the guilty. His coercion always only required a look.
"How does it feel to be adopted by a eunuch? Is it different from ordinary little eunuchs?"
"court death!"
Zhusun didn't react much, but the people behind Zhusun already wanted to take action.
He took out the sharp blade from his waist and put it on Xuan Si's neck, "How dare you speak rudely to your Excellency!"
Xuan Si barely even bothered to raise his eyelids, "Speaking rudely? I thought I was already very humble."
Zhusun suddenly laughed out loud, as if she suddenly became interested. She waved her hand, and the man had no choice but to retreat.
He stood up, but did not continue to look directly at Xuan Si. He just shook his sleeves and turned away.
"I haven't thought of how to deal with you yet. Until then, just stay here."
In Xuan Si's eyes, Zhusun's leaving figure looked a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help laughing.
It was this burst of laughter that made Zhusun feel a little panicked, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.
He glanced at the person beside him uneasily, and said with a cold tone, "Find out this person's origin for me immediately!"
He has never been so uneasy. Even if it is just a look, he feels that it is a huge pressure and makes him breathless.
Even if the murderous Guanyin is in front of him, he has never felt like this before.
Just as Bamboo Sun left in the front, someone came in holding an incense burner in the back.
A strange and rich fragrance wafted out of the incense burner. Xuan Si frowned slightly, but his tone was still frivolous.
"What, do you want to pickle me up? Do you want to eat me?"
But no one answered Xuan Si's words. The man put down the incense burner and left. The door was closed tightly, and there seemed to be the sound of iron chains.
There are other things added to the incense burner. Anyone who smells them will lose their strength. Even normal activities will be difficult, let alone fighting.
Moreover, if you are exposed to such a smell for a long time, your muscles and veins may be damaged, and you will no longer be able to practice martial arts in your lifetime.
Xuan Si simply closed his eyes and sat there with his limbs weak. The table could still support his body.
But he vaguely felt something was wrong.
Zhusun wants Fengqi, so does that person also know Fengqi’s true identity?
If this is really the case, it will be really difficult to deal with the matter.
If I had taken off that mask later, I might have been able to do something else, but now I had a lot more worries.
unless……
Unless everyone who sees him can no longer speak, especially the people of Sheng Siqing. This chapter has been completed!
