readx; A child who is as weak and delicate as a cat......

One thing that Judd found particularly interesting was that before he could do anything, Anfu had already begun to rot from the roots. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After An Cai "solved" Jia Dequan, he thought that he could live a worry-free life, sitting in his arms, just waiting for Master An to go to bed at the end of his life, and he was the upright son-in-law of An family.

It's just that this ginger is still old and spicy, and Old Man An can actually hold his breath, waiting for the child to be born, and he is silent on the surface, but secretly he quickly sent his own grandson to Zhuangzi under An's hometown.

And just when An Yunjiao was crying and crying helplessly, a big red sedan chair appeared outside the gate of Anfu.

Master An, during this time, he has already negotiated family affairs for An Yunjiao!

Rao is Jia Dequan, and he can't help but admire Master An's unfazed but ruthless methods.

Daughters, grandchildren, anyone in his eyes are pawns that can be exchanged.

And even if Na An Cai is unwilling, he who was locked in the firewood room with his legs broken was just like a waste person, eating and waiting for death.

This is the most vicious thing about Master An, full of benevolence and righteousness, but he does all the cruel things, he doesn't want his hands to be stained with blood, for fear of entering the hell of Ah Bi after death, therefore, the people who are persecuted by him are often not able to survive and die.

For example, Jia Dequan, and then An Cai......

It is said that spring came very early that year, and all the people, after the bitter cold of winter, looked forward to the coming of spring and all that the season brought about by it.

When An Yunjiao's newlyweds "returned to the door" three days later, Anfu ushered in the breath of death.

Master An, dead.

An Yunjiao is dead.

An Cai, also died.

The thriving Anfu suddenly turned into a haunted mansion at the time of a meal......

It's so vicious, it's a pity!

Judquan, who was already on the side of power that day. When I heard the news in the palace, I couldn't help but "sigh"!

He had long known that An Cai's kid was not a good thing, and that day, he was the one who harmed himself!

But. Judd didn't do anything all the time, he just wanted to, he just wanted to watch them kill each other!

It's all wolf cubs in a den, and anyone who drops a bone can tear each other's throats and pounce on them!

An Cai's practice of pulling a cushion when he dies. Let Judd simply appreciate it!

In his heart, An Cai's identity is actually a little taller! It was worth it to fall into the hands of such a person back then!

How did An Cai, who had mutilated his legs, mix poison into the dinner of Anfu's father and daughter?

Once, Judd couldn't think through it, so he simply didn't want to. Later, the longer he spent in the palace, the more he understood how "dazzling" this poisoning method was.

Judd felt that An Cai died too early, otherwise he might have been able to drink with him. Laughing at enmity; On the other hand, I felt that Mr. An, that old bastard, was so poisoned by An Cai, and he was really a little cheaper!

As for An Yunjiao......

An Yunjiao......

Judd had a splitting headache at the thought of this name, and how he wished that this name would be gone with what he had lost!

However, "she" is so deeply ingrained in her mind, on the tip of her heart, taking root. sprouted, absorbing what was left of Judd's sanity.

He patiently fed An Yunjiao's evil seed, and the old man An thought he had thrown into a secluded little village. can be left to his own fend for the little doll.

After the fall of Anfu, Judd Quan still set aside a part of his money every year to give to the "little beast" who was waiting to be fed.

He never looked at it, but he didn't allow the "little beast" to die, and at that time, the few servants left in the village did rough work. I've heard for a long time that my lord and lady have turned into a handful of loess.

This Zhuangzi has always been taken care of by a mysterious person with a big background.

So, with money to take and food to eat, they stayed in the village with peace of mind. It's like being born to be a member of this place, old and rotten and dead.

Who knows, Judd is a long-term person.

Feeding the "little brute" for a few years was all his patience.

So, gradually, he stopped giving money "there."

Gradually, he almost forgot about it.

Whether the "little brute" is dead or alive doesn't seem to matter that much.

Until one day, he heard that Emperor Yong'an had found the Four Highnesses who had been lost in the world for many years, and unexpectedly, he broke all the taboos and continued to use the names of the Four Highnesses in the people, that is, when he still used the word "An" to give his beloved fourth son the title of the ......

Jia Dequan, somehow, he remembered the "little brute" in the Zhuangzi, although he had nothing to do with himself.

However, at this moment, he always wondered if he was inextricably linked with An Yunjiao's child.

To get that "little brute" to his side, it was a no-brainer for Judd. But his heart has been completely distorted, and he decided that if he didn't go through a twist and turn of "recognizing his relatives", it would really be unfair to himself.

So, the child, who had no name until he was four years old, survived by accident by relying on the servants who "took care" of him every day.

However, for some reason, the child who grew up eating rancid water, when the whole Zhuangzi was plagued, the child who was secretly said to be "father and mother" finally successfully killed those who had treated him harshly.

Then, when he "stumbled" to the capital, outside the door of Xinghualou, he encountered the magic obstacle of this life - Jia Dequan.

Perhaps, until Xiao Shunzi died, he didn't know that in Jia Dequan's heart, he Xiao Shunzi couldn't die, but he could only die in Jia Dequan's hands.

Before that, if someone wants Xiao Shunzi to live well enough......

I'm afraid, I have to ask Ju Dequan first, whether he is happy or not.

Memories, it's a very tiring thing......

Judd sat in the house, squinted for a while, woke up, he was like an ordinary old man, he slowly raised his hands, facing the residual light of the setting sun, slowly parted his five fingers, dark red light, from the fingers, yes, it was these hands, that day, even a person with a torch to attack him, could not resist......

Unexpectedly, after a few years, a "plague" was smoothly manipulated.

Judd laughed, he held his still somewhat sore legs, swirled in the room, the orchid fingers curled, and the babbling "osmanthus falling" seemed to follow his wrinkled mouth, rippling in the room with the smell of blood...... (To be continued.) )