Chapter 9: Genealogy

Rong Xiangwan glanced at Dongfang Yao speechlessly: "You still say that you are not angry......

"I'm teaching a stinky boy, no big or small!" Dongfang Cao clenched his wife's hand.

The temperature from the palm of his hand made Rong Xiangwan's frowning brows gradually soften, and he sighed: "Yu'er's leg is just right, how can you let people lock him up in the ancestral hall?" ”

"Qingfeng, throw the white fox into it too!" After giving instructions to the void, Dongfang Cao leaned over and asked Rong Xiangwan, "Is this okay now?" ”

"Alas......" Rong Xiangwan sighed and nodded, don't look at the tempers of the men of the Dongfang family, but as their wife and mother, she can't know the stubborn temper of these men! None of the things that are decided will change.

patted Rong Xiangwan's hand soothingly, Dongfang Cao said unhurriedly: "Yu'er's leg can't be so good, it's just right to lock him up for two months." ”

Rong Xiangwan nodded, she had also heard about Luo Yicheng, at this time, the news that Dongfang Duyu's broken leg had been cured should not be spread, and the timing was inappropriate. Anyway, at home, he can go to see his grandson at any time, thinking about it, Rong Xiangwan was relieved.

On the other end, Huo Lao, who was studying medical books and refining pills in his medicine house, stared at the black-clothed man in front of him at this time.

"General, please go to the ancestral hall." Zuo Qingfeng had a cold face.

"What's the matter?" Huo Lao, codenamed "White Fox", frowned, Dongfang Cao usually didn't have anything good when he shouted to himself in the middle of the night.

Zuo Qingfeng shook his head, "I only know that it has something to do with the second young master." ”

As soon as he heard that it was about the twilight rain in the east, Huo Lao Er didn't say a word. Immediately packed his bags, it had always been a big regret in his heart that he couldn't cure Dongfang Duyu back then, and now it doesn't matter what it is. He will rush over as soon as he receives the news.

And Dongfang Duyu, who struggled in the study for a long time and couldn't get up again, was lifted by Zuo Qingning through the night, threw it casually, and neatly closed the door and locked it!

The breath in the chest is not smooth, and Dongfang Duyu has a violent cough, being carried like a chicken, anyone will feel ashamed, not to mention Dongfang Duyu, who was still disabled during the day yesterday! Of course more sensitive. The urge to get stronger will naturally be stronger.

"It seems that I really want to listen to the construction of a rainy night and eat more meat!" After talking to himself, Dongfang Twilight struggled to his feet. Step by step, it was moved to the inner part of the ancestral hall, and the outside was just a meeting hall, and the genealogy was placed in the middle.

I have read almost all the books in the family collection, but I don't have the slightest urge to read this genealogy. Then again. Few people think it's fun to look at hundreds or thousands of names, right?

This is the reason why Dongfang Duyu was able to memorize Dongfang Yiyang's diary but did not look at the genealogy, and only the head of the family, Dongfang Cao, would pay attention to the strange-shaped genealogy.

Holding the family tree, its appearance is really not flattering, because the cover is a yellow duck, not only that, but every piece of paper in the entire family tree is the "cute" outline of the yellow duck! The only thing to be commended about is that it is neatly bound!

This small book suitable for Xiao Yi to draw turned out to be a family tree! What an ironic fact......

Although I used to think it was cute when I was a child, I now hold it so carefully. He felt a deep sadness, if it weren't for the fact that there was something in it that he wanted to know. Now he can't wait to set a fire and burn this little duck directly!

Sitting on the nearest chair, his bloodstained hands flipped through the family tree, and on the first page was the family crest of the Oriental family.

A puzzling pattern, the shield-like outline is a complex and mysterious symbol, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a ghost drawing, but the eastern twilight can feel the flow of some kind of power from it.

It is as natural as a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, and it is as regular as the blood flowing in the body, but it is as smart as the twilight rain in the east, and it is stunned that he has not found the slightest connection in the vast book.

Aside from those symbols, the rest of the content couldn't be simpler, just a gun, a long blade, and a dagger......

For some reason, every time he saw that dagger, he could always feel a strange depression in his heart, waved away the troubles in his heart, turned a page, and the name of Dongfang Yiyang immediately came into view, it was their ancestor, a powerful figure beyond imagination.

The strange thing is that in addition to the chic signature, there are countless dense strokes like ants, Dongfang Duyu immediately began to wonder if he had sneaked to the ancestral hall when he was a child, and when he saw the "little duck", he itched his hands and learned the handwriting on it to draw a page?

When he turned the genealogy to the third page with a sneering face, it was still those words, and the whole article was the name of Dongfang Yiyang!

Dongfang Twilight suddenly chuckled in her heart, so it seems that she is not naughty, so who will write these things on the family tree? Dongfang Yiyang's son or daughter?

Page after page, all like this, the only thing that can be seen is the rapid growth between the strokes, Dongfang Duyu thought painfully, it turned out that the genealogy turned out to be this person's practice book, but when he turned to the next page, a name that appeared in the dense "Dongfang Yiyang", almost drowned in the name but pierced his eyes like sharp arrows almost bleeding, and his mind was blank!

Rainy night in the East!

It turned out to be a rainy night in the East!

The second person to appear on the genealogy turned out to be Oriental Rainy Night!

When Huo Lao walked into the ancestral hall, he saw Dongfang Duyu's face was colorless, his thin face was full of horror, his hands were holding the family tree and trembling violently, and his trembling thin lips were intermittently muttering: "Brother...... Elder brother...... East...... Square...... Catch...... Yang ......"

"Twilight!" Huo Lao exclaimed, rushed to Dongfang Duyu's side in two steps, and shook the skinny young man vigorously, he hadn't seen him for a day, how did he become like this!

"Brother...... Orient...... Yiyang ......" looked at Huo Lao's worried face with crazy eyes, and was fascinated and read a sentence over and over again - "Brother, Dongfang Yiyang ......"

Touching Dongfang Duyu's pulse and confirming that he had no other problems except for mental stimulation, Huo Lao was half-relieved and sighed: "She knows that I am the descendant of the white fox, and she can recognize the nine-tailed, agni, and golden fox ......."

Looking at the gradually calming Dongfang Dusk Rain, Huo Lao affirmed: "Based on these alone, it can be concluded that she is Dongfang Yuye herself." ”

No wonder she would call her grandfather by his first name, not unnatural at all; No wonder Helian Tianshu said that she was the one who would never hurt them, no wonder she patted her head and said that she was punishing herself for her disrespect...... No wonder she would help herself heal, no wonder she would cut off Luo Yicheng's leg......

"Why did she ...... She...... She ...... the word "alive" in Dongfang Duyu's throat and couldn't squeeze it out.

Huo Lao nodded clearly, he understood Dongfang Duyu's shock, who knew that a person who disappeared thousands of years ago suddenly appeared in front of him alive, and with a lively child, he would probably look like a ghost. (To be continued......)