Chapter 0104: Murong Shuang
Tang Yi choked and ate the pancake in his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Thank you, Aunt Sun." Tang Yi pursed his lips and smiled and said gently.
Aunt Sun nodded, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, looking at Tang Yi, who had grown into an adult in front of her, she didn't know what to say at this moment.
"I'm leaving, Aunt Sun, you have to pay more attention to your body, don't be so tired every day." Tang Yi said with concern.
"What am I tired of, my mother will make some pancakes a day, and she won't be tired......" Aunt Sun smiled bitterly and shook her head.
"That's right." Aunt Sun suddenly frowned and asked, "Child, where are you going again?" β
"I'm going to go home and have a look." Tang Yi said in a deep voice, saying that his heart couldn't help but feel sour.
Hearing this, Aunt Sun's complexion also changed greatly, and she hurriedly grabbed Tang Yi's arm, and said with concern: "Don't go, now the Tang family is already the territory of the Murong Palace, and there are still people everywhere arresting the people who fled from the Tang family!" β
"It's fine." Tang Yi patted Aunt Sun's palm and said, "I'm free and measured, and I'll be fine." β
Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Aunt Sun had no choice but to nod and said with a smile: "The child is older, he should have his own ideas, go, but be careful." β
"Got it, goodbye Aunt Sun." Tang Yi glanced at Aunt Sun deeply, because this might be the last look.
Putting down the gauze, Tang Yi opened the door and swaggered out. Manually enter the alphabet website: heiyaΠge. You can watch the new chapter
Aunt Sun looked at Tang Yi's distant back, a tear couldn't help but appear in the corner of her eyes, and her eyes looked at Tang Yi as if she was looking at her grandson.
Walking to the streets of Tianlan City, Tianlan City is not big, and the original Tang family's mansion is in the center of Tianlan City.
Tang Yi was familiar with the road, and he rushed through the streets and alleys to the original Tang family's mansion.
Looking at the familiar mansion, Tang Yi felt a trance in his heart, as if a long time had passed, but it was only a few years.
However, the original two big characters of "Tang Mansion" on the mansion have become two big characters of "Murong".
The changes in the world always make people feel like they are in a trance, as if thousands of years have passed.
At this moment, hiding in the corner of the wall, looking at the gate of Murong Wang's Mansion, several guards were guarding motionless.
If you want to enter from here, it is impossible without alarming people.
So Tang Yi didn't act rashly, but stayed aside and waited for dark.
And at this moment, suddenly the notice board on the side attracted Tang Yi, and I saw that many people were watching.
Out of curiosity, Tang Yi also walked over, and as soon as he approached Tang Yi, his eyes froze.
I saw that the person who posted the notice was none other than the disciple of the Emperor Sect!
Tang Yiqing clearly remembered the clothes worn by the disciple, which were very similar to the clothes worn by Xiao Cheng, but this disciple was much simpler.
However, the waist card engraved with the two big characters "Huangzong" on the disciple's waist did not escape Tang Yi's eyes.
Ignoring this disciple, Tang Yi didn't want to make a fuss at the moment, just patted his eyes at the notice.
At this glance, Tang Yi frowned slightly.
The notice clearly stated that the emperor was arresting Tang Yi, and anyone who had clues to inform him would be rewarded by the emperor and would not worry about eating and drinking for the rest of his life.
In the same way, anyone who does not report it will be summarily executed as soon as it is discovered!
Tang Yi looked at such a notice and didn't know why he was puffing through, but he secretly guessed in his heart.
"It turns out that the emperor has been looking for himself, but why should he keep looking for himself? Even if I have a grudge with the Emperor, it is not so big! β
Tang Yi muttered in his heart, his brows furrowed deeply.
The surrounding people also talked about it, and they exchanged their heads and ears.
"This is the original Tang family's eldest young master, and they are all alive now."
"Didn't you say that the Tang family was wiped out a few years ago?"
"Yes, but the eldest young master of the Tang family escaped when he heard it."
"Hey, I really don't know what kind of sin this Tang family has created, it was actually slaughtered by the first sect emperor."
"Yes, I remember that after the emperor came, the Tang family immediately flowed into a river of blood...... The smell of blood has spread all over the streets. β
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Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Tang Yi became puzzled again.
"The Murong family, who has a grudge against the Tang family, why didn't the Murong family take revenge in person, but the emperor did it? Is there anything hidden in this? Tang Yi muttered in his heart.
But thinking about this now is useless, Tang Yi pulled the gauze down and retreated into the distance.
Time passed slowly, and when night fell, Tang Yi came to a low wall.
Tang Yi remembered that there was a firewood house behind it, and there were usually not many people coming, so it was best to enter from here!
With his feet on the ground, Tang Yi instantly turned into a phantom and swept over the low wall.
Landing on the ground, looking at the dark firewood room, Tang Yi was expressionless, and walked forward lightly.
After passing the courtyard where a few people lived, Tang Yi came to the courtyard he was most familiar with.
At this moment, there is a room in the courtyard with the lights on, and that room is the room where his father used to be.
Looking at the brightly lit room, Tang Yi seemed to have returned to his childhood, and he could always see the shadow of his father practicing martial arts in it.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Yi turned around and walked towards his room on the side.
The door was closed, and Tang Yi didn't notice anyone there, so he pushed the door lightly and walked in.
Walking into the room where he slept when he was a child, Tang Yi touched everything here, and everything here has not changed.
"Huh?" Tang Yi suddenly kissed and touched the desktop again.
I saw that there was no dust on the tabletop, and it was obvious that someone was cleaning it regularly.
And the bed is also very clean, just like in the past, whenever Tang Yi practiced martial arts by himself, Murong Shuang would come here to clean up the room and fold the quilt.
At this moment, looking at the room that had not changed at all from the original, Tang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly, because it seemed to be like a dream, a very terrifying dream.
"If I'm not mistaken." Tang Yi walked to the table and sat down, lifted the teapot on the table, and poured a cup of tea into the cup.
Hot breath came out of the teacup, and Tang Yi raised the teacup to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.
The familiar aroma of tea instantly entered Tang Yi's snort, stimulating Tang Yi to take a sip.
"Don't say it, I'm really a little thirsty." Tang Yi said with a smile, raised the teacup and drank it all!
After doing this, Tang Yi took a deep breath, lay on the bed, and closed his eyes, as if he had come back to rest after practicing martial arts just like when he was a child.
Time passed slowly, the sky was bright, and the bright moon had been robbed of its brilliance by the rising sun.
Tang Yi opened his eyes, his figure flashed, opened the door and was about to go out.
But just as he was about to open it, Tang Yi's hands flickered, and the star-skimming step was lifted, and one flashed onto the beam.
"Click-"
The door opened, and what greeted Tang Yi's eyes was such a beautiful girl.
Dressed in white clothes, like a green lotus in the water, her handsome face is slightly immature.
Nothing has changed, but it looks much more mature, taller, and more attractive.
But in those star-like eyes, there was a little more melancholy.
This person is none other than Murong Shuang!
Murong Shuang, who entered the door, held a rag in his hand.
"It turns out that she has been cleaning my room." Tang Yi frowned, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, Murong Shuang suddenly noticed the teacup on the table, and his face couldn't help but change.