Chapter 59: Red Bloody Clothes 2
After Liu Ruyun died, Leng Qing heard Lu Xueyue say that during the years when Liu Ruyun lived in Nuanxiang Pavilion, almost everyone in the Zhu Mansion said that their second aunt was the most weak and deceitful, and she had the identity of a master, but she was not even as good as her subordinates...... But in Leng Qing's eyes, Liu Ruyun is not a real weak and deceitful person, Liu Ruyun is just ...... I don't want to embarrass Zhu Hui......
Because of love, Liu Ruyun is willing to stay in this small warm fragrance pavilion for more than 20 years; because of love, Liu Ruyun is willing to swallow her anger and endure all the grievances, just to make the man she loves happy......
However, when the man she loved died, Liu Ruyun, who had always been judged by everyone as "the most weak and deceitful", decisively chose to follow the man she loved to Huangquan together......
Whether Liu Ruyun hated Zhu Hui or not, Liu Ruyun never said, so Leng Qing didn't know. Pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info but ...... Liu Ruyun must be in love with Zhu Hui deeply, otherwise Liu Ruyun would not have had the courage to accompany Zhu Hui to Huangquan......
And a woman who dares to live for love, suffer for love, and die for love, her heart is undoubtedly strong.
and Liu Ruyun and Cheng Yiying, as well as Liu Chunxiang...... They...... It's all the same idiot......
Leng Qing remembered again in a trance that when Liu Ruyun was dying, he took her hand and said to her in a rambling voice:
"Qing'er, now that you are Mo'er's wife, I won't hide some things from you. Don't look at Mo'er as the second young master of Zhufu is very beautiful in the eyes of outsiders, but because my mother is a lowly maid, Mo'er has always been a young master who is looked down upon in Zhufu. The subordinates of Mingli Zhu's Mansion are all respectful and polite to Mo'er, but behind the scenes, they are all laughing at Mo'er's background, all these humiliations were brought to him by me, who was a mother.
Over the years, I have never fulfilled my duty as a mother, and other children's children have been taken care of by their mothers since they were young, but because of my uncompetitive body, Mo'er has been raised by an old lady since birth. After Mo'er was sensible, not only did he never blame me, but he respected and cared for me, every time the master sent him to come back from a long trip, Mo'er always came to see me first, and sometimes brought me some sweet dates and candied fruits and other snacks.
As the saying goes, 'knowing the son Mo Ruomu', I always knew that Mo'er was not as cowardly as he appeared, Mo'er was actually ruthless and ruthless in his bones, but Mo'er's ruthlessness would only be shown when facing outsiders. In front of my mother-in-law, Mo'er will always be obedient. If it weren't for Mo'er's always treating the eldest lady and the eldest young master's mother and son as relatives, and Mo'er himself never cared about the Zhu family's properties, with Mo'er's temperament, he would not have avoided the eldest lady and the eldest young master for so many years.
Mo'er has always been a sensible child, whether it was studying in the academy as a child or helping the master take care of the industry later, Mo'er did everything well and never caused trouble. But the master doesn't like Mo'er, no matter how well Mo'er does it, the master has never given Mo'er a good look. Every time, the old man praises how smart and capable the Zhiwu around Mo'er is, saying that he is worthy of being the person who has followed the old lady for many years. It's just that I never believed that everything was the credit of Zhiwu, if Mo'er was really cowardly and incompetent, how could he help the master take care of the huge property of the Zhu family properly?
Although Mo'er didn't say anything, I knew that Mo'er had been having a hard time all these years. Mo'er is gentle, polite and approachable to anyone, but I know the hatred in Mo'er's heart. Not only because the lord doesn't like him, but also because of what the lord did to me. Mo'er, he cares more about me as a mother than he cares about himself.
Six years ago, Mo'er fell in love with a girl named Cheng Xiao, but unfortunately she was so angry that the child couldn't be paired with Mo'er. Because of the child's death, Mo'er was depressed for nearly a year, and later, if it weren't for the fact that my mother suddenly became ill, I was afraid that Mo'er would be ...... In the past three years, Mo'er has not only to help the Zhu family's industry, but also always worry about my mother's body, which has really hurt him. But mother, I never thought that Mo'er would not be able to hold on, because I believed in my Mo'er and his ability.
Qing'er, although my mother and I can't read, and I don't necessarily understand much of the truth, but I can see that you are a smart girl, your intelligence is even beyond ordinary people, and it is Mo'er's blessing that Mo'er can marry you. Now that the Zhu family is alone, my mother hopes that you can promise me that after I go, you can help Mo'er take care of the Zhu family's industry, support each other with Mo'er, and raise eyebrows, so that my mother can also be blind under Jiuquan. ”
When Liu Ruyun said this to Leng Qing, Leng Qing just listened casually, and did not take it to heart, even the words "Qing'er knows, I will definitely help the second young master take care of the Zhu family's industry, support each other with the second young master, and raise eyebrows" were all perfunctory words said by Leng Qing in order to appease Liu Ruyun.
Just because Leng Qing knew at that time that although her words could not become a reality, for Liu Ruyun at that time, a white lie was always better than a ruthless rejection.
Pity the hearts of parents all over the world...... Leng Qing really couldn't be ruthless to Liu Ruyun, a mother who thinks about her children everywhere, and said ruthless refusal. It's just that......
Leng Qing thought that she just listened to Liu Ruyun's words casually and did not take it to heart, but now that she thinks about it, Leng Qing suddenly realized that she remembered every word of what Liu Ruyun said to her......
Just when Leng Qing fell into the memories of the past, Mu Ziru, who said that he was looking for Zhu Zimo, suddenly appeared next to Leng Qing.
Although Leng Qing has no internal strength and does not know internal strength, after all, he is also a person who practices martial arts, and his senses are naturally much more than ordinary people. Feeling that there was an extra person beside her, Leng Qing immediately turned her head sideways, and saw Mu Ziru, who was bathed in the blood-colored sunset and holding the "Xuanguang" sword in her arms, was standing beside her with a gloomy and silent face.
Seeing Mu Ziru's face so gloomy, Leng Qing suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, but when Leng Qing thought about it specifically, Leng Qing couldn't figure out where this not so good premonition came from......
After thinking about it again and again, Leng Qing could only take the initiative to ask Mu Ziru: "Ah Wei, what is the situation over there Zhu Zimo?"
In the face of Leng Qing's inquiry, Mu Ziru, who was standing beside Leng Qing with the "Xuanguang" sword, continued to be silent for a long time before he spit out a sentence in a low voice: "Xuanwu girl...... Dead ......"
Hearing this, Leng Qing was silent for a while, but she really didn't know how to answer.
Thinking of what happened in the Reclining Buddha Temple some time ago, and remembering the words that the man in black said to her, Leng Qing couldn't help but sigh in her heart: After all, ...... Paper still can't hold the fire...... Zhu Zimo still knew about Xuanwu's death...... But...... The owner of the man in black was able to hide Zhu Zimo for so long, and his ability was big enough......
Thinking of this, Leng Qing looked at Mu Ziru, who had lowered his eyebrows and gloomy face, pursed his lips, and finally took the initiative to ask again: "Xuanwu...... Did Zhu Zimo say how Xuanwu died?" Of course Leng Qing knew how Xuanwu died, and even more so the tragic situation after Xuanwu's death, Leng Qing asked, but she just wanted to pretend that she only knew about Xuanwu's death now......
And at that time, hearing Lengqing's question, Mu Ziru's face became even more gloomy: "I heard that it was ...... Humiliated unto death......"
Although this was an expected answer, Leng Qing was still a little sad when she heard this......
“…… Ah Hao, Xuanwu is an assassin, she does murder, and death has always accompanied her from the day Xuanwu set foot on this road...... Zhu Zimo should have known that there would be such a day, ...... Don't be too upset......" After being silent for a long time, Leng Qing said these words after considering her words.
As soon as Leng Qing finished speaking, Mu Ziru, who had lowered his eyebrows and eyes and a gloomy face, slowly shook his head: "Girl, you don't understand ......."
At this point, Mu Ziru was silent for a few seconds before sighing in a low tone: "I remember that when Ah Mo picked up the Xuanwu girl, the Xuanwu girl was only four years old...... Mu Ziru spoke, and put a free hand below his waist to compare, sighing: "A four-year-old doll is only a little bit bigger...... A small one, like a kitten. ”
Retracting the palm of the hand on his waist and holding the "Xuanguang" sword in his arms, Mu Ziru sighed deeply and said: "That year, the Xuanwu girl who was wiped out because of the disputes in the rivers and lakes fell into the streets, begging along the streets, and even children of a few years old dared to bully her. I heard Ah Mo say that when the Xuanwu girl was extremely hungry, she even snatched food from the dog's mouth, gnawed on the bark of a tree, and ate weeds......"
Under the narration of Mu Ziru's low voice with a hint of evil flavor, Leng Qing gradually understood the encounter between Zhu Zimo and Xuanwu back then-
When Xuanwu and Zhu Zimo first met, Xuanwu was only four years old, and Zhu Zimo was only ten years old.
At that time, Xuanwu was an orphan girl who begged on the street, and even children of a few years old dared to bully her, and even snatched food from the dog's mouth, gnawed the bark of a tree and ate weeds when she was very hungry.
In that year, Xuanwu wandered to the suburbs of Daliang but was forcibly caught by someone's teeth, they said that although she was a beggar, she was not bad, and she would definitely be able to sell it for a good price if she was picked up and sent to a rich family.
Ren Yazi grabbed Xuanwu's shoulder with one hand, and pulled Xuanwu's hair with the other, she resisted, she bit and grabbed her human teeth, and bit each other's flesh and skin in one bite.
Later, the little Xuanwu was slapped to the ground by the human teeth, his chin slammed to the ground, his mouth was a mixture of dirt and blood, and there seemed to be broken teeth.
At that time, a boy in a clean and neat light purple robe appeared in front of Xuanwu who was unkempt, embarrassed, and even ugly with a smile like spring breeze and rain.
"Let her go. The finely carved facial features, the smile as warm as the March sun, stunned Xuanwu lying on the ground.
"Yo! a nosy little kid! looks really good, and sending it to the Chu Pavilion for a few years is definitely a hot item. Brothers, let's catch them together!" the man who was bitten by Xuanwu on the wrist smiled very maliciously.
"Huh...... Is it? You're going to ...... me. Do you want to send it to Chu Pavilion?" The cowardly voice that belongs to a child, but the tone has a coldness that does not belong to a child.
"Yes, what? You don't want to, hahaha......" One of them laughed with his head tilted.
Afterwards......
After that, the boy dressed in purple smiled and walked slowly to the faces of those people's teeth, the wind flew up, his hands were daggers, and in an instant, those people's teeth were already in different places.
At that moment, looking at the blood dripping all over the ground, Xuanwu only felt fear.
The long-buried past, which was once the past of the Xuanwu Nightmare, was easily evoked like that.
However, the boy threw away the dagger, walked up to Xuanwu with a smile, and stretched out his hand: "Get up." ”
Looking at the palm stretched out in front of her, Xuanwu hesitated for a long time, and finally put her dirty and mud-stained hand on the palm with fair skin and slender knuckles under the light purple sleeves.
Looking at the white jade palm gently holding the dirty little hand that couldn't even distinguish the skin color, Xuanwu at that moment was ashamed of himself.
He took her hand and helped her to her feet. His hand was a circle larger than hers, hard, clean, and warm. Her hands were soft, dirty, and cold.
He smiled and asked her, "What's your name?"
She stared at him blankly, but did not answer.
He smiled and asked her, "Where are you from?"
She still didn't answer.
He kept smiling and asked her, "What about your family?"
She remained silent......
Finally, he smiled and asked helplessly, "You can't speak?"
She finally had a reaction, softly, hesitantly—nodding.
He smiled again, more heartwarmer than before. She heard him say, "It's okay, I can teach you if you can't speak, as long as you swear, you will only be loyal to me in this life, and I will give you everything you can have." ”
In this story, the boy who is dressed in a clean and neat light purple robe and always has a smile like spring breeze and rain is the current head of the Zhu family, the richest man in Daliang and the marquis of Guan Nei - Zhu Zimo......
It can be said that if there was no Zhu Zimo back then, there would never be the leader of the Cangdie Assassin Regiment who made people in the Nine Kingdoms frightened when they heard it-Xuanwu!
From the age of four to eighteen, Xuanwu stayed by Zhu Zimo's side for fourteen years.
In the past fourteen years, Zhu Zimo has watched Xuanwu grow from the little girl who was begging on the street, unkempt, embarrassed, and even ugly, step by step to the slim, delicate and cute leader of the Cangdie Assassin Group......
In the past fourteen years, Zhu Zimo taught Xuanwu how to speak, learn characters, light skills, and martial arts, taught Xuanwu how to be a qualified and powerful assassin, and taught Xuanwu how to be a qualified and powerful leader......
Fourteen years of time, fourteen years of companionship, although Xuanwu has always called himself a "subordinate" in front of Zhu Zimo, but in Zhu Zimo's heart, he has already regarded Xuanwu as a child raised by him......
The child he raised was killed...... The point is not that Xuanwu was killed......
As early as when Xuanwu went out on a mission for the first time to assassinate his prey and returned successfully, as early as when Xuanwu served as the leader of the Cangdie Assassin Regiment, Zhu Zimo had already predicted that Xuanwu would not be able to die in this life......