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

Chapter 27

The white brains and blood mixed into a viscous liquid, which dripped down the cracks in the wall. The stench attracted cockroaches and mice, and soon covered Jinyue's body.

Jing Yue straightened up, he stared coldly for a while, then turned to the man in black at the door and said, "Shen Zhou, bury him."

"It's really cheap for him, but he didn't suffer any crimes before he died." Shen Zhou leaned against the stone gate with his arms folded, and said with a puckered mouth.

He put the index finger of his left hand in his mouth, and let out a long whistle from his lips. Not long after, there were three or four wild howls from outside, and two wild wolves with black and shiny fur ran in.

They snuggled up to Shen Zhou's legs and rubbed each other affectionately, then turned their big heads and yelled at Jing Yue a few times.

"He's your godfather, what are you afraid of? Jing Yue doesn't eat wolves, he eats people." Shen Zhou stretched out his hand to pinch the tops of the two wolves a few times, raised his leg and kicked their buttocks.

The two wild wolves understood, rushed into the dungeon, picked up Jinyue's body, and dragged it outside while tearing.

Jing Yue glanced at the bloody intestines scattered on the ground, and frowned, "Tell me, don't procrastinate, blood will make this king's mansion, it smells bad."

Shen Zhou raised his eyebrows, and he said, "When did the lord start to care about this? The bluestone slabs of our Prince An's mansion are covered with blood stains, and we haven't seen you frown."

"Tsk, you're the one who talks a lot." Jing Yue cast a glance at Shen Zhou, and walked out of the dungeon with his hands behind his back.

Shen Zhou followed behind Jing Yue. He was silent for a moment, then opened his lips and asked, "Do you believe Jin Yue's words? The group who killed your mother were sent by Lu Feng?"

"Believe it, why don't you believe it." Jing Yue narrowed his eyes, and he said: "Didn't Jin Yue just want to see King An and the Lu family kill you to death? If I don't believe it, he will die with regret."

Shen Zhou frowned lightly and remained silent.

The two turned around the narrow and dark corridor, and the road in front of them gradually became brighter and brighter. After walking about half a cup of tea, they got out from behind a rockery.

Jingyue pulled the switch and closed the dungeon door, as if remembering something, he turned to Shen Zhou and said, "The group of assassins that Lu Yuan assassinated Lu Xun also had flame marks on their wrists."

Hearing this, Shen Zhou's eyes froze, he quickly walked forward a few steps, and said in a low voice: "You mean... tell me to check down from Lu Xun, the second elder of the Lu family?"

Speaking of this, he paused, clapped his hands and said, "The Lu family has completely forgotten about all these years of staring at the supervisor... Huh? But then again, my lord, why did you suddenly treat a Lu Is the family so concerned?"

Jingyue paused, turned Moyu's fingers repeatedly, and after a moment of silence, said softly: "I want to bring someone back to our palace, so that mother and father can have a look."

"Who?" Shen Zhou asked with his eyelids twitching.

"Lu Xun." Jing Yue's eyes softened a little, and she said softly.

"Brother, why..." Shen Zhou was taken aback, he took a breath, looked at Jing Yue with a face full of shock, and then asked very uncertainly: "Are you tempted?"

Lu Xun leaned against the bathtub and fell into a deep sleep. After a few days of driving and horses, he still hadn't caught his breath when he returned to Lu's mansion, and he was tense to deal with the elders of Lu's family. Embracing, soon fell into a dark dream.

However, this sleep was very restless. For a while, he dreamed that Lu Yuan turned into a ghost and came to claim his life, and for a while, he dreamed that those black-clothed assassins who were dying were like a pack of wild dogs, rushing to bite him.

His throat was dry and painful, he couldn't make a sound, his eyes were full of blood and rotting corpses, he ran desperately, everyone wanted to kill him, no one could protect him, he could only stumble forward alone, In a panic, he bumped into someone's back.

In the dream, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but fear slowly wrapped him up like cold tentacles, and the dark red blood slowly trickled down his fingers. One thousand and one times, he tried his best, but still couldn't See clearly the figure standing on the pile of bloody corpses.

"You can't escape, no matter what you do, you will die." He heard the man's ghostly voice ringing in his ears, "Lu Xun, you have no choice but to die."

He trembled and kept retreating, but the sea of ​​blood on the ground suddenly burned into a raging fire, wrapping him into a dark abyss...

Lu Xun opened his eyes suddenly, and the faint moonlight fell into the room, revealing a pair of sinister eyes. The owner of these eyes was wearing a black night clothes and strangled his neck!

"Clatter—" The cold water splashed out, Lu Xun gritted his teeth, and slapped the man in black's temple with his back without hesitation.

The man in black turned his head to dodge, his hands still tightly strangled Lu Xun's neck, pushing him into the water with force.

His lungs were about to burst, and Lu Xun's throat made a "clack" sound, and he felt suffocation and dizziness all over his scalp. Press into the water.

But the lack of oxygen caused him to gradually lose consciousness, white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Can't die...he can't just die...Where's Jing Yue?It would be great if Jingyue, a bastard, was here...

Lu Xun opened his eyes wide, and before the last breath in his lungs was exhausted, he desperately knocked his body against the edge of the tub——

"Boom!" The tub shook violently and tipped backwards, the water in the bucket splashed out into the sky, the man in black didn't expect the dying man to have such strength, so he let go of his hand hastily.

Lu Xun's whole body was thrown out and fell on the wet ground. A large amount of air and water mist poured into his throat, choking him to bend over and cough.

Suddenly hearing a sound of "Zheng", the man in black pulled out his dagger, leaped forward, and stabbed Lu Xun's chest.

Before he had time to dodge back, Lu Xun held the blade with his bare hands, blood trickling down between his fingers, the man in black cursed secretly, as if he was about to draw the knife.

If it is pulled out, Lu Xun's left hand will be useless.

In the blink of an eye, a faint "poof" was heard, the figure of the man in black swayed, the dagger was taken off his hand, and he stared back.

The moonlight was clear, the bamboo shadows were swaying outside the window, the phoenix tail was thick, and there was no one there, but there was another "poof", a subtle purple light flashed, and the man in black groaned and held his chest.

The numbness spread quickly, and the man in black was horrified. He didn't dare to stay any longer, bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground, and hurriedly turned out of the window.

Lu Xun collapsed on the ground, his forehead dripping with cold sweat, and there were burning pains in the palm and knuckles of his left hand.

A figure flashed into the room, not approaching, just standing in the shadows, listening to the person ask softly: "Mr. Lu, are you okay?"

Lu Xun was slightly taken aback, the sound was so unfamiliar, he stood up and looked over there, and asked in a hoarse voice: "The benefactor's life-saving grace, Lu Xun, is unforgettable, can I ask for the benefactor's name?"

"My lord, I'm Zhao Ying." The figure whispered, "My lord ordered me to take care of you."

"Ah, you are Zhao Ying." Lu Xun breathed a sigh of relief, he remembered that Jing Yue said that Zhao Ying would protect him in Lu's residence, but he didn't take Jing Yue's words to heart at that time.

After slowing down on the ground for a while, Lu Xun pulled off his outer shirt and draped it over his body. He lit a candle and held it in his hand to search for the medicine box. "The eight elders in the Lu residence are not easy to deal with. How did you hide?"

Zhao Ying's face was covered with a face scarf, he shook his head and said: "My lord, you don't have to worry about it, the lord has his own way. The opening of the pavilion is approaching, you should be more careful these few days, and if there is nothing wrong, I will leave." Before Lu Xun could answer, he disappeared without a trace.

Lu Xun didn't look into it any further, he sat down on the wooden chair, applied golden sore medicine on the wound, and then wrapped it with a bandage round and round.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, and the guards of the Lu Mansion shouted outside: "Young master, what happened in the house?"

Lu Xun twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.

There was such a big commotion in the room just now, this group of people are as deaf, just with their hearing and reaction speed, when they arrive, their body will probably be completely cold, so when Lu Shao opened the cabinet and encountered thieves, Lu Sanye was a carriage boy It makes sense to be able to fight to the death to protect the Lord.

"It's okay, I knocked over the bathtub, just ask the boy to come in and clean it up." Lu Xun said lightly.

The guard agreed to leave, and not long after, Qiyu came in a hurry, Young Master Lu didn't want him to wait for the bath, so he went to the back kitchen, intending to make some steamed cakes, but he was not around the young master for a while, and something happened.

Pushing open the door anxiously, Qiyu was startled by the situation in the room, blood was everywhere, the bathtub rolled over and knocked down the screen, and there were obvious signs of fighting on the ground.

He quickly turned around and closed the door, then put the steamed cake in his hand on the table, walked quickly to Lu Xun's side, and whispered: "Young master, your hand!"

"No problem, just a little injury." Lu Xun shook his head. He lowered his wide sleeve to cover his left hand, and said softly, "There's no need to tidy up the house. Go and call daddy."

"Yes." Qiyu understood, he moved the steamed cake in front of Lu Xun, turned around and left the room.

Lu Feng was discussing the details of opening the pavilion with the Fourth Elder and the Eighth Elder in the front hall, when he saw a young servant rushing in regardless of the guards' obstruction, threw himself at his feet, and cried: "Young master, he is about to die... ..Master should let go of such a big matter and go to see the young master..."

"What!" As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the people in the room changed instantly. It is not a joke if there is something wrong with the young master of the Lu Mansion.

"What happened? Don't cry now, let's go and have a look." Lu Feng loved his son eagerly, he lifted his robe and stood up, pulled Qiyu up with one hand, and then walked towards the East Garden. The Fourth Elder and the Eighth Elder followed closely behind.

Lu Feng and the three of them had strong feet, and they arrived at the door of Lu Xun's room in the blink of an eye. Qiyu ran desperately behind, but was still a long way behind.

"Xun'er!" Lu Feng called out, pushed the door open and entered.

The smell of blood came to his nostrils, and Lu Feng frowned, only to see his son's bloody left hand hanging beside the wooden chair, and the room was in a mess.

"Father, Fourth Uncle, Eighth Uncle." Lu Xun tried his best to stand up, and was about to salute the three of them together, but Lu Feng rushed forward to support them.

Lu Feng took a closer look at Lu Xun's injured hand. Two bloody mouths split his palm and almost hurt his bones. He pushed Lu Xun down on the wooden chair and sat down on the wooden chair with pity. He applied medicine to him and asked, "Why? What's going on?"

Lu Xun explained the black-clothed assassin he met just now to Lu Feng and the other three in detail, "That man's sword-wielding skills are very familiar to me, it seems... like our Lu family people here."

The faces of Lu Feng and the others changed instantly when these words came out. The Lu family has a great career, but the patriarchs of the past dynasties have been very strict in the management of the clan. There has never been a traitor in these years. Now Lu Xun said that the assassin may be someone from the Lu family. Feng and the other three elders were more or less unwilling to accept it.

Seeing this, Lu Xun continued calmly: "The boy stabbed the assassin's chest desperately, but he escaped anyway." He shook his head regretfully.

Lu Feng's face was gloomy, he was silent for a while, then turned around and whispered to the fourth elder: "The opening of the pavilion is approaching, let's not startle the snake, fourth brother, you personally lead someone to investigate secretly in the mansion, and see if anyone has been injured recently .”

"Well, good." The Fourth Elder nodded and patted his chest, "Third Brother just teach me this matter."

"Don't say anything about Xun'er's injury, let's stop it among the few of us." The eighth elder said, "The more people know about it, the harder it will be for the thief to be caught."

After the three of them discussed, they gave Lu Xun a few words of advice, and then walked away. Things in the house were complicated these days, and Lu Feng and the others were too busy to touch the ground.

Qiyu ran back panting heavily, and bumped into Lu Xun who was about to close the door. Lu Xun hastily held it up with his hand, which happened to be the injured left hand. The pain made him frowned and gasped, "What are you running around for?"

"Master's feet are too fast, I can't keep up, I'm worried about your son's injury, so I just run as fast as I can," Qiyu said hastily.

"What did you tell daddy? Dad turned pale when he opened the door and came in." Lu Xun sat down on the wooden chair again, and he asked.

"I said the young master is dying..." Qiyu said hesitantly.

As soon as Lu Xun was amused, he raised his foot and gave Qiyu a light kick, and scolded with a smile: "You really have two kicks with your hooves, so I just said why you just walked away and then daddy and the others came over, so you were the one who cursed me... ...the teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp, and the house is about to be cleaned up, I want to rest."

"Hey." Qiyu made a bow to Lu Xun and agreed.

When everything in the house was tidied up, it was past five o'clock, and Lu Xun took a moment of leisure to sit on the wooden chair and eat steamed cakes.

Qiyu waited for Lu Xun to lie back on the bed, then blew out the lights and left the room. The melting moonlight poured down in front of the bed. Lu Xun turned over, stared at the floating light in the void, and thought to himself.

He didn't need to think too much about the assassin in black, it must be Lu Xun.I didn't expect the old man to be so restless. He had just returned home and killed him without a warm-up. It seemed that the decision to kill Lu Yuan was correct. Lu Xun couldn't sit still and was anxious to avenge his son.

He is not in a hurry, he has time to spend with Lu Xun, the more Lu Xun can't sit still, the more he will be exposed, he is only happy to teach Lu Feng and others to check slowly, today is the first day of July, the original book Lu Xun stole the secret book of Tianyi Pavilion The day after tomorrow, he will have to prepare a big gift for this second uncle......

The tingling pain in his palm pulled him back from his thoughts, Lu Xun took a breath, and placed his left hand carefully by his side.

It hurts.

If Jing Chengjue was here, he would still be able to howl, but now he is alone, and no one will listen to him crying out for pain.

Lu Xun sighed softly, pulled the quilt onto his body, and fell asleep with his head tilted.