Nanchuan, Wuwei Villa.

"Regarding Su Rui, there is indeed another secret in this matter. In fact, what Weilan said is not a lie, but a kind way to cover up the dark and cruel fragments. Weilan doesn't want to say, I'll say. Qingyun took a sip of tea and told another story to Feng Wanwan and Nangong Liuyun.

That year, Su Rui's twelfth birthday. Early in the morning, Su Rui got on the carriage to Pudu Temple, and he heard that Pudu Temple's request for a sign was very effective, and he wanted to ask for a long-life sign for his mother and father. Traveled all the way to the foot of Pudu Temple Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain stood a small novice, smiling and saying that if you want to be effective, you must be sincere. Su Rui asked how to calculate sincerity, and Xiao Shami asked, is he willing to do anything for the sake of signing the document? Su Rui didn't say a word, nodded in agreement.

Shami got into the carriage and instructed the coachman to go up the mountain from another road, saying that this road would get to the temple faster, Su Rui did not doubt what the child said, so he said that he would let the coachman follow the path that Shami said. Halfway through, I ran into a man in ragged clothes, and the mud obscured his face. The man pleaded, saying that someone was chasing him behind him, hoping to borrow Su Rui's carriage to hide for a while.

The man looked very pitiful, and Su Rui felt that saving someone's life was better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, so he let the man get into the car. After the man got into the car, he kept huddled in the corner of the carriage, where he could not see from the window. Su Rui thought he was scared, so he didn't ask much, leaned on the carriage and looked down to read, missing the cold light that flashed in the man's eyes.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Xiao Shami opened a small door and guided Su Rui into the temple with him, and Su Rui asked the coachman to drive the carriage to the stable next to the temple gate and wait for him. Su Rui looked at the ragged man he was wearing, took out a coat of his own from the carriage, and draped it on the man. The man suddenly said that he was afraid of being found, so could he go in with Su Rui to hide first, and Su Rui took him in.

"Childe, you are such a good person." Xiao Shami watched Su Rui's actions on the side and spoke. Su Rui smiled, ignoring the sarcastic tone in Shami's mouth.

Entering from the small gate to Pudu Temple, passing by some nunnery along the way, some monks will close the door when they see it, and some will sigh.

"Little Master, why are these people like this?" Su Rui didn't understand why those monks didn't want to see him, and sighed.

"You'll understand when you see the abbot."

The little novice said no more, secretly wondering how this man could trust people so easily. Looking at the clothes and talking, he should be from a big family, with delicate and fair skin, and he is a fat sheep.

Shami took Su Rui and the others to a nunnery, saying that they were to wait for a while, and the abbot would come to answer their questions and ask for the previous text. With that, he left the room and closed the door.

After a while, an old monk with a gray beard walked in and asked what kind of signature he requested, and different signatures required different sincerity. Su Rui said that he asked for two immortal signs, and the old monk nodded, stretched out a hand, spread his five fingers and shook it, looking at Su Rui greedily.

"Master, what does this mean?" Su Rui was puzzled, and the man on the side sat on the side, deaf to the ear.

"Two longevity signs, five hundred taels of gold for incense money!" The old monk spread out his palms and motioned for Su Rui to hurry up and pay the money.

"Five hundred taels of gold? I don't have that much, two signatures, why is it so expensive? Su Rui thought that as soon as the other party opened his mouth, it was five hundred taels of gold, where did he have so much money.

"If you don't have money, then change your sincerity. Boss Wu, come in! A fat-headed woman with big ears pushed the door in, looked Su Rui up and down, and gave the abbot five golden tickets with her backhand. The abbot took the money, walked out of the nunnery, and locked the door.

The woman known as Boss Wu pounced directly on Su Rui, threw him down on the bed and tore his clothes, Su Rui kept struggling, holding his clothes with a pair of hands, and looked at the woman who pressed on him in horror. The man who was rescued by Su Rui on the side was curled up on his knees, his eyes closed and deaf.

"Look at your good looks, it's not in vain that I spent five hundred gold. I'm telling you, serving a good girl, you are indispensable, don't be ignorant! ”

Boss Wu fixed Su Rui's two hands protecting his clothes with one hand, pressed his two hands above his head, and tore Su Rui's shirt with a hard pull with the other hand, revealing his white chest, and the red heart-shaped logo on his chest made Boss Wu even more excited.

"I'm the son of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, let me go! Help me! Childe, save me, I'll pay you! Su Rui was terrified and roared, pressing his hope on the man he had saved.

"It doesn't matter who you are, this girl is spending money to find fun! Besides, you won't leave here again, if you know how to lift, you will obediently let this girl feel refreshed, and I will come to you more in the future! ”

The fat woman slapped Su Rui in the face, and a huge palm print appeared. The woman's hand reached down, ready to tear off Su Rui's pants. Su Rui's feet kept kicking, and his body struggled desperately.

"Help me! Please, help me! I can promise you anything you want, you save me! Su Rui cried, constantly struggling to hold on to the last trace of barrier.

"Haha, little beauty, he won't save you! He, I heard that he is still the son-in-law of the prime minister's family, he has experienced everything you have experienced, and his body tastes good! ”

Boss Wu glanced at the man sitting next to him with his eyes closed, although his hair was messy and the mud covered his face, he still remembered the appearance of him begging for mercy under him. Although it's different from the chick under me now, it's not perfect, and I've given birth to a child, but it still tastes good.

"Even if I die, I won't be ruined by you!" Su Rui hit the fat woman with his forehead, and at the moment when she was in pain, he pulled off the hairpin on his head and pressed it against his neck, looking at the woman fearfully and vigilantly.

"Slut! I don't know how to lift! ”

The fat woman wiped away the nosebleed from the impact, and raised her hand to grab Su Rui's hand holding the hairpin. The fat palm snatched the hairpin away, and angrily slashed the hairpin at Su Rui's face, one, two, three...... Su Rui subconsciously reached out to block it, his palms and arms were scratched, and half of his pretty face was ruined.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, the woman fell to the ground, blood streaming from the back of her head, and behind her stood the man, holding a sunken iron basin in his hand. Su Rui thought that he was saved, and his legs fell to the ground weakly, and the pain on his face and hands was not as good as the horror in his heart.

"You said I saved you, and I would agree to any request, right?" The man stood in front of Su Rui and asked condescendingly.

"I promise, I promise......" Su Rui pulled his torn clothes to cover himself and cried.

"Come with me!"

The man pried open the window of the nunnery, pulled Su Rui over the nunnery and ran towards the back of the mountain. Hiding in a cave, the man suddenly shot at Su Rui and stunned him with a stone. When Su Rui woke up again, his hands and feet were already tied, and the man squatted aside, holding a rusty dagger from nowhere.

"My name is Hua Mian, and I am the son-in-law of Prime Minister Li Cheng. When I came to Pudu Temple to worship, I suffered the same thing as you because I couldn't pay for sesame oil. But you're lucky enough to keep your innocence. I wasn't as lucky as you, and I was tortured by them for days before I was put back. He also said that if I would obediently come to Pudu Temple often to worship the Buddha, they would bring more people to serve me. If you don't come, spread the word, and the prime minister's son-in-law who has lost his innocence is definitely a hot topic. Later, when they got tired of playing, they said that they wanted me to pretend to be a poor person or a refugee to deceive those sons who went up to the mountain to worship, and as long as they could bring someone up to them, they would let me go. ”

The man sat by the fire and talked to himself, regardless of whether Su Rui wanted to listen or not.

"Then why are you tying me here? You let me go, let's run away together, go back and let my mother send someone to serve this demon cave! Su Rui struggled, twisting his body.

"I'm not clean enough to bring my son's reputation to life. I have committed suicide in the Prime Minister's Mansion and want to take away all the stigma, but God did not fulfill people's wishes, and let me survive from the mass grave! The water in the Prime Minister's Mansion is too deep, and I don't worry about my Ke'er, so I need to borrow your identity to go back and protect my son as he grows up. Didn't you say yes to any request, you are so kind that you will help me, right? Hua Mian approached Su Mian with a rusty dagger, and broke his eyelids, the tip of the knife slashing through his eyes. After a sharp pain, Su Mian's eyes fell into darkness.

"Don't worry, we look a little similar, and we can fool everyone with a little transfiguration! I will borrow your identity to take care of my son, and by the way, I will also help you take care of your parents! You can leave in peace, you are the way you are now, no one will recognize who you are! Hua Mian dragged Su Rui, who was covered in blood, out of the cave step by step, and pushed down the cliff.

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After Su Rui fell off the cliff, he was blocked by a tree blocking his waist, he fell to the ground and did not die, he was saved by an old woman passing by, just like Weilan said, the old woman treated the wound for Su Rui, but there was no suitable medicine, and left an indelible scar. Then, the old woman passed away, and Su Rui lived alone at the foot of the cliff. Qingyun hugged Weilan and told the paragraph that Weilan didn't want to say.

Feng Wanwan and Nangong Liuyun, who were sitting on the side, did not expect that the Pudu Temple, which was full of incense, would be such a demon cave, and such a thing was carried out in the most sacred temple.

When Qingyun and Weilan went to Pudu Temple to investigate, Weilan was also locked in the room, but Shura Jian was not one of those weak men, one person and one sword picked the entire temple, and finally forced the abbot to ask part of the truth. According to the abbot's route to escape to the back mountain, Qing Yun searched the entire back mountain with Gu, and only then found the disfigured and blind Su Rui under the cliff, and knew all the things from his mouth.

"By the way, this is the longevity lock he wore when he found him. If you can't confirm your identity, you can take the longevity lock and give it to his family, and you'll know it as soon as you check it. Weilan took out a small and delicate longevity lock from his arms and handed it to Feng Wanwan and Nangong Liuyun.

"Okay, I'll take this. I'm sorry for you to take care of him a little longer, and we'll go back and confirm his identity. If it's really Su Rui, we'll pick him up and get together with his family. Nangong Liuyun took over the longevity lock, and asked Qingyun and Weilan to take care of this poor man, and once he confirmed his identity with Su Shaoqing, he would come back to pick him up.

"We'll take care of him and set up a maze to keep him safe. Hu Ruo, although I don't know why you care so much about him, this man is pitiful enough, I hope you can let him reunite with his family as soon as possible. In the past few days of taking care of the man, Weilan has become more and more distressed about him who has suffered from these pasts, and does not want him to fall into any danger again.

"Don't worry, I will."