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

Chapter 26

Lu Xun was satisfied enough in his heart, and was about to leave, when he raised his eyes, he saw a handsome boy standing five steps behind him carrying a bundle and hanging his head, so he beckoned and called him over, "Qi Yuer What? Take me back to my room and fetch a bucket of hot water."

"Hey, I remember." Qiyu ran over quickly and nodded obediently.

This child is the original owner's personal servant, well-behaved and very lovable, serving the original owner more thoughtfully than a girl, Lu Xun remembered the name Qiyu when he was reading.

The two walked through the gate of the Chuihuayue Cave one after the other, stepped on the gravel path, passed a clump of green bamboo forest, and entered the East Garden.There are three houses in the east garden, the main house is where the owner Lu Feng and his wife Yin Li live, the east room is Lu Xun's room, four rooms and two entrances, a lacquered golden bamboo screen separates the bed from the hall, it is very spacious.

Qi Yu'er sent Lu Xun to the house, took off the bundle and put it on the table, bowed to Lu Xun, and trotted to buy hot water.

Lu Xun kicked off his boots and lay down on the couch, his back was sore and sore, Jing Yue had tormented him a lot these days, rubbing his waist and beating his legs in the carriage was fine, but now that he returned home, he bowed his head and bowed in the meeting After standing in the living room for more than two hours, Lu Xun felt that the waist down was no longer his own.

Qiyu came with hot water, and after arranging Lu Xun's bathing and washing things, she stood aside with her hands down. Seeing Lu Xun supporting his waist and wrinkling his eyebrows, she knelt down on the bed and beat him gently with her fists.

Lu Xun tilted his head slightly, and half-opened his eyes to look at him.

In the book, the original owner married into Prince An's mansion, and the young servant followed, but within a few days, King An chopped off his hands and feet in front of the original owner, and finally was trampled, ravaged, humiliated, and died. .

It's too sinful, such a well-behaved child, just because of the paranoia of the original owner, suffered such bad luck for nothing.

Lu Xun looked at Qiyu, sighed softly, and said, "Before you become crowned, at least I will remove you from slavery, and then you will be able to take the township examination...or teach you some kung fu, first find a good girl became a family."

Qiyu was stunned, then lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly: "If we can really find a beautiful woman, the first thing after giving birth to the baby is to ask him to accept the son as a godfather."

Lu Xun pursed his lips and smiled lightly. He turned over and stood up with the head of the bed, "That's fine, anyway, I should die in my life..."

"My lord, what nonsense are you talking about?" Qiyu's face changed suddenly, he interrupted with a trembling voice, and raised his hand to cover Lu Xun's lips.

Lu Xun turned his head to hide. He took off his outer shirt, took off his obscene clothes, and walked towards the bathtub.He laughed and said, "I'm coaxing you, look at how scared you are. Go out, I don't need you to serve me here."

Qiyu pursed her lips and nodded. He arranged all the clothes for Lu Xun and put them on the hangers before closing the door and going out.

Lu Xun sat leaning in the tub, his black hair hanging down his back, and a few strands fell out along the tub. The temperature of the water was just right, and his body was so warm that he threw himself on his body. He closed his eyes.

Cut off children and grandchildren?It was.He has no feelings for women, and has always just taken what he needs from men. In the words of those bed partners before, he is gentle but indifferent, making him untouchable.

Lu Xun didn't like this evaluation very much, because no matter before or now, in the environment he was in, he had to sleep with his head up, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be assassinated by a cold arrow. Which boy would be willing to suffer with him?

Life is really tiring, whether it is the president of the company or the young master of the Lu family, it is doomed that no one will make tea with him in this life. If there is really an afterlife after death, he wants to be a fisherman, live in seclusion in the mountains, and The lover is dull to the gray end together.

It was too much luxury for him to talk about it now.

The carriage passed three east-west streets at a leisurely pace, and then turned into a quiet and spacious deep alley. At the end of the alley, there was a ginkgo tree with dense and flourishing leaves, cutting down the setting sun all over the place.

Zhang Huan pulled the reins, and the carriage stopped firmly in front of a mansion, "My lord, we're here." He jumped off the carriage, put the footstool on, and stood with his hands down.

Jing Yue bent down, and a small door was opened next to the red gate of the mansion. A man in black clothes had been waiting for a long time beside the door. Seeing Jing Yue coming down, he hurried forward, "My lord, according to your order, Mr. Lu has already lived in the West Wing, and as for Jinyue...he is very tight-lipped, no matter how he asks, he will only say that he is from the former emperor's sect."

"Well, go and have a look." Jing Yue nodded slightly, walked into the mansion with her sleeves down.

The dungeon is dark and damp, and the setting sun casts a thin light on the firewood-paved ground through small holes. A black-haired mouse jumped out from the corner of the wall, grabbing the only white-faced steamed buns in the broken bowl recklessly. When it hit the water, it fell to the ground and made a small splash.

A group of figures curled up in the shadows at the west corner, the man was pale, with a thick iron ring around his neck, and his fingernails and toenails were full of black mud.

"Crackling——" There was a sound of the stone door rubbing against the ground, and the light flooded in. The man was afraid of light, and his body moved slightly, pulling the iron chain, and there was a loud clatter.

Jing Yue walked in, and the golden boots stepped on the firewood mud, and the snow-white boots were dirty in an instant. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the group of figures, then turned to the man standing beside him and said, "My lord wants you to treat your father-in-law well." , how did you lock him here?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the man to answer, he squatted down, raised his hand and pressed the man's shoulder, "Elder-in-law, you have worked hard this journey, and this king will relax your muscles and bones." As soon as the words fell, there was a "click", then The human shoulder bones were shattered, and the screams echoed in the dungeon like waves.

Jinyue dragged her body to hide to the side, grunting continuously from her throat.

Jing Yue moved her hand to Jin Yue's other arm, and said in a low voice: "Those people who went to the palace 16 years ago, besides the supervisor sent by the former emperor, there was also a group of people. Who are those people?"

"I...I don't know." Jin Yue panted.

"Don't know or have you forgotten?" Jing Yue's expression was very indifferent. After a pause, his hand tightened suddenly, and then he pulled back. Jin Yue's left arm was pulled off fleshy by Jing Yue, and Jin Yue broke into pieces. With a scream, his body twisted into a strange arc like an earthworm.

Blood spurted out and splashed on Jingyue's face. It was scalding hot, the same temperature as the mother's blood splashed on his face back then.

Jing Yue took out a silk handkerchief from her bosom, held it in her hand and lowered her eyes, it was the one that Lu Xun threw to him in the cave, after a pause, he folded the silk handkerchief and put it in his sleeve, and changed another one .

Slowly wiping off the blood on her face, Jing Yue said in a low voice, "Elder-in-law really forgets things a lot, why don't I help you to remember them well. In the winter of the 34th year of Shunkang, Prince An's birthday, you personally led the Jin Jin There were 25 people in ambush on the roof of the palace... There was also a group of people with a flame mark on their wrists, and these people killed Princess An."

Jinyue was already in a trance from the pain, her white pupils were turned upwards, her mouth was dripping continuously, her tinnitus continued, and Jing Yue's voice sounded very vague.

That night Zhang Huan fled with Jing Yue, who was seriously injured and comatose, and the Jinsi supervisor chased after him not long after. He was helped back by Jin Feng to treat his wounds. Teach him to lose the skill of the past fifty years.

He expected that Ding Jingyue would not live long after receiving his child's snake palm, but the Jiaxing inn saw again that Jingyue was not only alive, but also had reached the pinnacle of skill.

On the night of the reunion at the Zuixianlou Inn in Jiaxing, Jing Yue was like a fierce ghost of Shura, surrounded by the top ten masters of Jin Jinsi, but they couldn't even touch a piece of Jing Yue's clothes. The deputy commander, Jin Yun, and the eight master supervisors were tortured and killed by Jing Yue.

The blood stained the crescent moon hook red, Jing Yue stood in front of the inn door with his hands behind his back, puddles of blood under his feet, the moonlight was reflected in his dark eyes, cold and fierce, he became Jinyue A lingering nightmare.

In the past few days, Jing Yue's appearance has been echoing in front of his eyes, bloodthirsty, cruel, and vicious... In the severe pain of his arm being torn off alive, all fell on the person in front of him.

"Retribution... 16 years of retribution..." Jin Yue's eyes were blank, his voice was already hoarse, "Back then I persuaded the first emperor to kill you..."

"Who are those people!" Jing Yue was already impatient, he pinched his neck, gritted his teeth and asked, "Will you tell me?"

Jin Yue opened his mouth, and a sound escaped from his throat. The suffocation forced his pale face to turn sickly red, his eyes protruded outwards, he lowered his hands, his eyeballs turned to Jing Yue, and suddenly grinned to reveal a smile. With a sinister smile, "The group of people...the lord...the group of people were sent by Lu Xun's biological father, Lu Feng..."

Jing Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice suddenly raised a bit, "What did you say?!"

Jin Yue laughed loudly, he tried his best to break Jing Yue's hand away, and then bumped his head against the mossy wall.