My lord, he always wants to talk about feelings with me

Chapter 38

Lu Xun's pupils shrank suddenly, he frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

"I said my name is Shen Zhou." Shen Zhou still had a smile on his face, and he said: "There are two kinds of people who appear beside my brother, one is not afraid of death, and the other is afraid of death, but you are different, you It made my brother very afraid of death, afraid of your death, afraid that you would leave without saying goodbye, afraid that he would not know where to find you."

Speaking of this, Shen Zhou sighed, jumped on the horseback, looked down at Lu Xun and said, "You are very suitable for my brother, I, Shen Zhou, recognize you as my sister-in-law, and see you in Chang'an." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lu Xun to speak, He clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and headed north.

Lu Xun stood there, trembling slightly.

Shipwreck, shipwreck.Jiang Yun's real identity is King An Jingyue's younger brother, named Shen Zhou, so who was the young master he met in Zuixianlou that day?At that time, Jing Yue kicked someone with a sullen face and vomited blood without saying a word. Looking at the entire Chu Dynasty, the only person who could make Jing Yue angry to that extent was...

A chill ran up his spine, Lu Xun shivered for a moment, his face turned pale, and the ghostly voice in his dream sounded in his ears again——

"Lu Xun, you can't escape, you must die."

Lu Xun panted heavily, he turned his head to look at the official road to the north, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to see Jing Yue's carriage clearly.

Jing Chengjue, don't go, help me.

A young man from the Lu family stumbled over from behind and called him hissingly, "My lord! Something has happened to your lord! My master taught you to go back!"

Lu Xun came back to his senses suddenly, he turned his head to look at the reputation, the setting sun wrapped the Lu mansion inside like blood, and the young servant struggled and waved like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Young Master! Young Master, go back quickly!" The young man ran to Lu Xun's side, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his face was pale, and his voice was already crying.

The two stone lions in front of the gate of the mansion still stood glaring, but the guards had changed. Four guards in flying fish robes stood still with their knives in their hands, and stepped into the Zhumen gate. Lu Xun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and walked towards the living room with a cold face.

Passing through the Moon Cave Gate and entering the inner courtyard, there was a sound of "swipe!", and a dozen bows and arrows were aimed at him. Lu Xun stopped, raised his eyes and looked coldly at the guard lying on the roof, and remained silent.

"Stand back and teach Patriarch Lu to come in."

A slightly muffled voice came from the hall, the guards immediately put away their bows and arrows, and two eunuchs in vermilion brocade robes walked out in small steps, bowed their hands to Lu Xun, "Patriarch Lu, please."

Lu Xun turned his eyes around their faces, and then stepped into the living room without saying a word.

The hall was brightly lit, shining like daytime, several elders of the Lu Mansion stood aside with their heads bowed, the Eight Immortals table was empty, only a handsome young man sat upright in the north.

Phoenix eyes and jade face, brocade clothes and clothes.

It was the "Sinking Boat" son from Jiaxing Zuixianlou.

Lu Xun pursed his lips, his eyes dimmed.

The eunuch standing on the side scolded in a sharp voice: "Presumptuous! Why don't you kneel down to see the Holy Majesty!"

Lu Xun came back to his senses silently. He lowered his eyelashes, rolled up his sleeves and fell to his knees. His bones hit the ground with a dull sound, "Grassman Lu Xun...greetings to the Holy Majesty."

The person sitting at the top waved his sleeves, his voice was exactly the same as that day in Zuixianlou, "Patriarch Lu, you don't need to be polite, I met you in Zuixianlou."

Lu Xun was still kneeling on the ground, cold sweat slid from his forehead to the tip of his nose, and then dripped onto the cold bluestone floor.

This little emperor who ascended the throne at the age of ten and lived in the deep palace for a long time is the second important supporting role in the book. He still remembers a passage written by the original author at the end of the biography of Emperor Chu——

"The former emperor controlled the honored guests, the new emperor was young, and the emperor's uncle An Wang Zuodi was regent. Ten years later, the Chu emperor was rich and wanted to eliminate the power of An Wang in the court, so he sent Lu Xun, the young master of the Pingjiang Lu Mansion, and Yi Bian. But Chai sneaked into the palace and acted as a secret agent... The internal traitor was revealed, and in order to maintain the relationship with Wang An's uncle and nephew, the Emperor of Chu burned young master Lu to death on the northwest border with unfounded charges..."

Lu Xun gritted his teeth, the original book did not describe the appearance of the little emperor.

A heavy silence spread in the hall, like tentacles protruding from Shura's hell, ruthlessly strangling people's throats, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing in the hall.

Jing Jun looked at the people prostrated on the ground coldly, and said: "You all step back first, I have something to talk to Patriarch Lu."

As soon as the words fell, Hou's guards outside rushed in one after another, and they pushed all the elders of the Lu Mansion out.

The bamboo door in the hall was closed again, and the wind came in, blowing the candlelight and shaking it rustlingly.

Lu Xun clenched his robe tightly. The overlapping of nightmare and reality made him shiver in one place. He didn't have the strength to look up at the person sitting in the upper seat. He just stiffened his back and remained silent.

"What are you afraid of?" Jing Jun stood up clutching the armrest, he walked slowly in front of Lu Xun, and then squatted down, "That day in Zuixianlou, it was the emperor who kicked me, I don't blame you."

Lu Xun said in a hoarse voice: "Caomin's eyesight is dull... I don't know if it's the Holy One... Ten thousand deaths are not enough to cover sins—" Suddenly, his wrist resting on his side tightened, and Jing Jun pulled him away. Helped up.

"What's your crime?" Jing Jun looked at Lu Xun carefully, and asked calmly, "Did you destroy Bai Xiao Dugu's swordsmanship, or was it the culprit of seductive sex? Or pretending to be the young master of the Lu family?"

Lu Xun lowered his head and said nothing.

That day Jing Chengjue lost his temper inexplicably, in fact, he was protecting him from being seen by the Emperor Chu, and because of his negligence at that time, he did not understand Jing Yue's intention to say that "Shen Zhou" was not a good person.

Now saying anything is a dead end, Chu Huang has hundreds of reasons to put himself to death.

Lu Xun's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly understood why Jing Yue had repeatedly asked him to go back to Prince An's Mansion with him.

In the whole world, only Emperor Chu, who lives in Prince An's Mansion, did not dare to move an inch. Jing Yue really wanted to protect himself by his side, and he was really afraid that he would die.

Lu Xun moved his body slightly, looked up out of the window, wondering where Jing Chengjue's carriage had gone now... He suddenly wanted to go with Jing Yue.

The candles flickered on and off, and the hall fell into deathly silence again.

Jing Jun released the hand holding Lu Xun's wrist, and stood up, "I will give you a chance to make up for your mistakes." He waved his sleeves, and two Jinwei stepped forward. They held Lu Xun who was kneeling on the ground. Stand up.

Lu Xun was stunned, then struggled violently recklessly, but was pinned down by the four rushing Jinwei again, he gritted his teeth, fear reflected in his dark pupils, his five fingers changed into palms, and he was about to point at Jinwei's head Grab it.

"Master Lu——" Jing Jun said: "I advise you not to use any martial arts, otherwise the entire Lu family will suffer with you... Come on!"

After the words fell, two eunuchs came out from behind the screen, dragging a person with their hands, it was Qiyu.

"Is this your personal servant? I look very cute and clever, why don't you just follow me." Jing Jun asked.

Lu Xun's eyes trembled slightly, and he saw that Qiyu's lower body was naked, and the hideous scars on his legs were shocking. Let go of your clenched fists, "The emperor's grace is mighty...the grass people are grateful..."

"I have always liked smart people." Jing Jun was very satisfied with Lu Xun's act of giving up resistance, and his tone was much lighter, he said: "Be my eyes and ears, Yi Bian Erchai married into Prince An's mansion, and monitored every move of Prince An, Take back the Order of Mountains and Rivers, and in the end, we will join forces with the inside and outside to wipe out all the forces in Prince An's Mansion."

Lu Xun was silent, his pupils were slack, like a thick fog floating on the black swamp, full of lifeless air, after a long time, he nodded, licked his dry thin lips, and said: "I... will definitely die. .”

"Okay! Very good!" Jing Jun laughed loudly.

He clapped his hands twice, and two brocade supervisors came in from the outside, holding a wooden tray covered with red brocade in their hands. Lu Xun raised his eyes to glance at the things on the tray, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he struggled to look at it. Xiang Jingjun.

Jing Jun glanced at Lu Xun lightly, "You don't have to be afraid."

Jin Wei reached out and quickly tapped Lu Xun's acupuncture points, then stepped back to the side.

A member of the brocade supervisor rolled up his wide sleeves, cleaned his hands in the copper basin filled with water, put his slender fingers into the wooden tray, picked up a three-inch long black needle, and placed it on the lamp. After looking down, he walked up to Lu Xun.

Lu Xun couldn't make a sound after being hit on the Ya acupoint, he couldn't help breathing in, trying to hide back.

The eunuch smiled coldly, and said, "Master Lu, it doesn't hurt." After saying that, his eyes flashed coldly, he waved his hand and tore off the shirt on Lu Xun's left shoulder, raised the needle and inserted it straight into the shoulder blade, After that, he took three consecutive shots, and then he stopped.

Tiny drops of blood gushed out from Lu Xun's snow-white shoulders, like a small cinnabar mole, which was very dazzling in the room, as if it contained the candlelight inside.

Lu Xun bit his thin lips tremblingly, his face was extremely pale, and he let out a breathy sound from his throat.

Jing Jun, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, was slightly taken aback, Lu Xun's lip biting action just now looked like a person, a person he had been looking for for seven years.

That person also had the word "Xun" in his name, and he smiled very warmly. He hugged his origami crane in the snow. At that time, a red plum tree was in full bloom, and the fragrance filled the entire courtyard of the palace.

The eunuch shook his hands, turned around and went to get the black needles from the wooden tray, until he inserted all the needles in the wooden tray into Lu Xun's body, then he cupped his hands and saluted Jing Jun, "My lord, all the bone-attached needles have been put in. "

Jing Jun suddenly came back to his senses, he raised his hand to gently rub the center of his brows, and nodded.

How could the person in front of him be the one he was looking for?He remembered that the man was wearing strange clothes and speaking strangely.

With a barely audible sigh, Jing Jun stretched out his hand, and the eunuch who was standing beside him immediately understood. He stepped forward and put a small white porcelain bottle in Jing Jun's hand. Jing Jun grabbed it and walked over to Lu Xun. before.

"The poison of the six bone-attached needles will occur in sequence, and the period of each needle's attack is two months, and you will die from the poison after a year...Of course, you can also choose not to die."

Jing Jun said: "Every two months you come to the palace to look for me with the information you found from Prince An's Mansion, and I will order someone to pull out one of the bone needles attached to you."

"If you don't get enough information to teach me, I won't let you suffer too much. This bottle of medicine can relieve the pain caused by the needle attached to the bone. When the toxicity occurs, you can take a few pills." Jing Jun held the drug in his hand. He brought the white porcelain bottle in front of Lu Xun, "Lu Aiqing, please take it."

Jin Wei released Lu Xun's acupoints, Lu Xun took a few breaths, he was silent for a moment, then took it with trembling hands, holding it in his palm.

The coldness of the white porcelain bottle trickled down to the bottom of my heart along the fingertips.

Jing Jun smiled slightly, he didn't care about Lu Xun's life and death any more, turned around and walked out of the hall, the guards and eunuchs all over the room hurriedly followed, leaving a mess on the ground.

Lu Xun leaned against the pillar and slowly knelt down on the ground. With his head half down, he buried his whole body in the darkness, his thick eyelashes covering his lifeless eyes, and just sat there for a long while.

"Young master..." Qiyu crawled up to Lu Xun, cried and threw herself into his arms, absorbing the little warmth left by Lu Xun.

Lu Xun raised his hand to slowly caress Qiyu's back, patted it lightly a few times, and said hoarsely, "It's nothing...the road has to go forward, but fortunately, I didn't lose my life."

Qiyu still shrugged her shoulders and couldn't stop sobbing. Lu Xun leaned against the pillar, his eyes were slack, and he just stared fixedly at the gradually darkening night outside the window.

The last rays of the setting sun faded away, and the carriage rattled out of the city gate. Jing Yue raised the curtain of the carriage and took a deep look back. She seemed to see Lu Xun smiling at her again. After a while, he Putting down the curtain, the carriage sped towards Chang'an.