Sealing Sword Chapter 51: Unspeakable

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"Xiao Yangu was entrusted by others to bring a token to the old man." Ruan Feiyu spread out his palm, and inside was a piece of suet jade pendant with cracks. It should have been played with by people from time to time, giving it a faint glow. .

Ye Fusheng saw the word "Yu" carved on the jade pendant at a glance. This is what the first emperor bestowed on his heirs. Each piece represents the identity of a prince. It is hard to find fakes in the world.

He squinted his eyes and said, "If you remember correctly, this jade pendant of King Duan seemed to be broken by Ruan Xiang ten years ago?"

When hearing the words "ten years", Chu Xiwei's face sank. Ruan Feiyu smiled, put the jade pendant in his arms, and said: "It's not a miss, but on purpose."

Qin Lanshang's eyes widened: "The dignified lord gave you such precious jade, but you deliberately broke it?"

If you change her, you can put the guy who deliberately found fault on the broken jade to be called Daddy.

Ruan Feiyu said: "He put too much trust at the time, not to mention the old hands, even if this old bone is removed, he can't afford it, so he has to live up to his hospitality."

Lu Mingyuan frowned, unable to conceal his anxiety: "Since the teacher in the underground palace rejected this matter that night, why did they let us go?"

Chu Xi sneered slightly: "Because they did not give up."

Qin Lanchang was startled, her mind turned quickly: "I want to catch it?"

"Not bad." Ye Fusheng looked down at the dumbfounded Xiu'er and Zhang Ze, who was breathless, and said, "It is not easy to attract Nanru, and the trouble after killing him is even more difficult to deal with, so it is not a last resort, they I will never kill you."

When he said this, Qin Lanshang didn't understand even more: "Then why don't they do it themselves, but also reveal the news to others?"

"Lan Chang, did you fall asleep when the foster father was talking about strategy?" Chu Xiwei scolded, "The Soul Burial Palace revealed the whereabouts of Nanru through a secret pile, and Mr. Ruan had enemies all over the world. Once exposed, it will inevitably lead to all directions. They are using this to put pressure on it."

Qin Lanshang looked at a blank expression. As far as these people are concerned, finding trouble is first-rate, but pressure is far from qualified.

Lu Mingyuan saw what she was thinking, and tactfully pointed out: "Miss Qin, these people who came to intercept and kill are all related to the teacher."

Since Ruan Feiyu's shocking defeat of Qin Hebai more than 30 years ago, he has been between the rivers, lakes and temples over the years, and the power of the family, the country and the martial arts disputes are in his hands. The new law has touched the court. The foundation of a considerable part of the people here has reached the point where water and fire are incompatible.

In his life, he has mixed reputations, actions that benefit the country and the people, and he also framed loyalty and goodness. He has made plans to implement new laws to consolidate the country, and he has also greatly promoted the punishment of dissidents.

He and the dignitaries of wine and meat change their cups and dance with long sleeves in the sea of ​​eunuchs, and they are all accomplished and dead;

He provides new strategies for the poor, so that ordinary people can seek justice, even if their lives are overturned.

No one can tell whether he is good or bad, and no one can tell how much life he owes and how many miles he owes.

Probably only himself, who was awakened by the dead soul when he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he wrote down his long-dead names one after another.

Although Ruan Feiyu is old, he still has martial arts skills and his wisdom still exists. Samadhi Academy is his bright sidekick, but no one knows how many cards he has behind him.

The Soul Burial Palace can't afford to gamble, so it can only use the hands of others to force it, because the most unavoidable thing in this world is the omnipresent prison in the heart, except for Mount Tai.

Zhang Ze and others could not take Ruan Feiyu's life, but they could tear every wound in his heart until he was devastated.

At that time, no one can tell whether Ruan Feiyu will change his mind. After all, if the mountains and rivers are not exhausted, how can they be desperate?

Furthermore, even if Ruan Feiyu can really die and not let go, then taking the opportunity to kill the Soul Burial Palace, it will only be blamed on these people who have old enemies with him.

Ye Fusheng wanted to pass the pass and praised: "This is really ‘fake your clothes and hide your merits and fame deeply,’ admire it!"

"Weifengcheng is the place where the King of Rites is. He has guarded the northern borders for many years. He is quite a military man. He also has a close relationship with the sage. He also has contacts with the teacher. He is the best existence for the King of Duan at the moment." Lu Mingyuan He explained, "If this matter is serious, I don't know how many previous affairs will be involved and how many innocent people will be involved, so I can't contact the people from the college to escort, I can only rush secretly."

Chu Xiwei smiled inexplicably: "It seems that Mr., this time, is deliberately taking the risk to protect these old cases."

Xiu'er finally recovered, she cried out incredulously: "I don't believe this old thief has such kindness! He, he wished that we would die, and never trouble him again!" /

Ye Fusheng was about to speak, he was snatched by Chu Xiwei: "He is a good friend, do you have the final say? Where is the face, why?"

Xiu'er was confused by these two unceremonious words, and Ye Fusheng touched his nose, always feeling that Chu Xiwei was extremely angry when facing this girl.

Chu Xiwei's fierceness was over, and then she calmed down and looked at Ruan Feiyu: "This is the end of the matter. If your husband changes his mind, I can send a signal to summon the'ghost slave' to the Samadhi Academy to report the letter. Just be careful here. , You can worry-free."

Ruan Feiyu smiled and said: "Don't bother, Laogu has already sent a letter a few days ago, Weifeng City has been deployed, but it will be troublesome again..."

His name for Chu Xiwei was vaguely between his lips and teeth, and others did not hear it clearly, but Ye Fusheng could see clearly.

What Ruan Feiyu said was that Lord Hou.

Chu Yao, the cousin of Chu Ziyu, the son of the fourth prince of the first emperor, if it hadn't happened ten years ago, maybe... he is the current prince.

Unfortunately, in the **** palace change that year, many princes of the first emperor died, wounded and abolished the ban, but Chu Yao, who was arrogant and favored, suddenly "died out of illness" and was only chased by a marquis with a false title.

Since then, the emperor's grandson Chu Ziyu became the emperor, and the younger emperor Sun Chuyao became Chu Xiwei. Once he entered the rivers and lakes, he was missing for ten years, and goodbye to the times.

Seeing the change in Ruan Feiyu's mouth, Ye Fusheng's face changed. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't talk about it. Shengsheng was restrained. Chu Xiwei glanced back at him, but the peachy eyes were drooping, and his expression could not be changed. He paused, turned around and stopped talking, seeming to take the name Ruan Feiyu into ears.

"Since you are going to travel, naturally you have to find the way." Ye Fusheng touched his chin, turned his eyes to Xiu'er, and smiled very seductively, "I don't know Miss Xiu'er, would you like to take a trip?"

Seeing him smiling at this time, Xiu'er has lost the shyness of blushing before, as if seeing Yama Raksha, shaking like chaff. Ye Fusheng couldn't answer the question, turned his head inexplicably, with an innocent look: "I am so innocent, where is it scary?"

Qin Lanshang: "...Bah!"

"Why bother?" Chu Xiwei walked over and pushed Ye Fusheng back, fingers raised her chin amid Xiu'er's horrified shout, her eyes met.

After a while, the squeaking sound became quieter, and Xiu'er looked at Chu Xiwei blankly as if she had been drawn out of her soul, with a ignorant expression and hollow eyes.

Chu Xiwei's voice is lower and softer than usual, with a trace of imperceptible bewilderment: "Who are you?"

The little girl murmured: "Xiu...er..."

"Who is your leader?"

"He...old...board..."

"Where is he?"

"Front...Mountain..."

"Is there a way to get around him and leave here?"

"There are...small...paths."

"Take us there."

"Yes..."

When the words fell, Xiu'er shook her whole body, her head drooped suddenly, then slowly lifted up, and walked outside the door silently.

Lu Mingyuan watched by the side, and couldn’t help thinking of witnessing Qin Lanshang’s use of Soul Contemplation in the underground palace. At that time, I only thought it was mysterious. Now I have seen Chu Xiwei’s actions, and I know that Qin Lanshang is just the beginning. Peeping at the slightest effort.

Ye Fusheng said in praise: "Ayao, the movements of your eyes just now are very much like the disciples who bewitched a girl from a good family."

Chu Xiwei's face turned dark, and she couldn't help but stab: "Aside from squeezing flowers and arguing, can you think of something else?"

Ye Fusheng blinked: "Do you think you count?"

Chu Xiwei: "..."

The anger he was about to use the question was choked back by this sentence. He wanted to swear, but his ears turned red first, so he went out the door with his nose instead of nose and eyes instead of eyes. Qin Lanchang glanced back and forth between the two of them, kicked Lu Mingyuan, and went out.

Ye Fusheng followed Ruan Feiyu to the back. He looked at Chu Xiwei's back, and the smile on his face gradually converged.

He was born with peachy eyes, even if he is no longer a young man with a Saitianian appearance, he is still likable, especially when he laughs like a peach blossom blooming and shining.

However, when he narrowed his smile, even his eyes became cold. The whole person was like a tree full of green peaches withering overnight, leaving only the dry and cold branches, standing silently in the cold wind.

Qin Lanshang said before, although he felt unreliable, he still took it seriously.

The sentence just now was a ridicule and a temptation, but Chu Xiwei's reaction was so strange that it made his heart sink.

Qin Lanshang is right, Chu Xiwei really likes men.

But he didn't want that.

Ye Fusheng has a comfortable personality. He hasn't been restrained since he was a child. He doesn't pay much attention to common secular courtesy, justice and shame. Just as he likes beautiful people and wine, he has never stopped talking and laughing.

For him, left and right have nothing to do with him, so what other people like is irrelevant and blameless.

But Chu Xiwei is different.

Ye Fusheng clearly understood that if the poison of "you dream" were not transferred in it, perhaps as early as the time of acquaintance, this life should be taken away. He and Chu Xiwei are just keeping the surface calm now. The hidden edge between the two hasn't really pierced the window paper. One day, he will owe Chu Xiwei something, bit by bit. Pay off profitably.

He hoped that after his death, Chu Xiwei could live a good life.

It's a pity that the day fails.

Between heaven and earth, love between men and women is the right way. What's more, in this troubled world, the thoughts of daughters are still elusive, and the hearts of men are even more unspeakable.

Chu Xiwei has now become the master of a hundred ghosts. His identity is inherently sensitive, and he is destined to consider more things in life-long events. He still likes men.

Even if Hundred Ghosts behaved pervertedly and in vain, Gu Jianghu criticized Ye Fusheng, he was not sure whether he would get a good result.

He stayed in Glance for ten years and saw too many people and things. Once there was a Glance Guard who liked the man. He also sent his sincere blessings, but he didn't expect to resist the will of God, and it was hard to count the hearts of the people. .

The man eventually died in the hand of his life love. Until he died, he knew that all grievances were for profit. Because of his negligence, he leaked the secrets of that mission. If it were not remedied in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Ye Fusheng personally killed the man, and when the dying Glimpse Guard picked up the **** head, he asked him if he regretted it.

The man said he had never regretted, and he could not regret it.

Like a person is a choice made by yourself. Even if you wait for a leisurely change to change your heart, it is just that your affection is consumed by sophistication. After all, it is the normal state of people, and there is no regret.

Once you regret it, you will even fail your original intentions, and how many years and affection are wasted.

Ye Fusheng understood from that time that a man's heart is too big to pretend to be fame and fortune, and that he will naturally want to gratify it.

However, once a man moves his true feelings, he is impulsive and passionate.

The easiest to blaze, the easiest to be gorgeous, and the easiest to change.

Chu Xiwei has been a hard-hearted and stubborn temper since he was a child, so Ye Fusheng didn't want him to take such a path. He likes a man whose heart is higher than the sky. That is a hole that can't be filled with blood.

I have been his master for a few years anyway, and he can't just watch him smashing his head into bloodshed, even if Ye Fusheng doesn't want to get involved with other people's personal affairs, he has to bite the bullet and confuse him.

"My mother, what's the matter..."

For a long time, he sighed long, depressed and unspeakable.