Chapter 589: Life Is Like a Reverse Journey (30)

Meng Fusheng was clear about Emperor Duan's intolerable and incompetent behavior, and he also understood that Emperor Jingyuan's rise was the trend of the times, not him but someone else, there would always be someone who overthrew the court full of the smell of decay, and he just understood that it was too late to cause so many incidents, so he has no hatred now, only guilt.

"I don't complain, I don't have hatred, it's the way it should be, my father died on the battlefield, my mother is a chaste person, and I also asked Master not to fall into hatred."

The man in black howled like a wolf, as if he was crazy, and the hand holding Meng Fusheng became stronger and stronger, "You are talking nonsense! You're a coward! Forget the hatred of the country and the family, and be greedy for life and afraid of death! Your father is iron-clad, how could he have produced this son of yours! ”

Meng Fusheng only felt that his hand was about to be broken, and suddenly he used his strength to break free, "I just don't want to let the war break out again, innocent people will be involved in the war, and the family will be ruined!" ”

"Excuses! It's all excuses! ”

The man in black seemed to be completely insane, waving his hands, and the internal force around his body leaked out, rolling up the dust, "You are a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Instead of letting you live and ruin the reputation of King Anyang! Let me get to know you with my own hands today! ”

Fang is Meng Fusheng's carelessness, he didn't expect that this person's body method was so strange that he would be easily succeeded by him in this kind of place, if he was serious and face-to-face, it was not certain who would kill the deer!

But every move and style of the man in black seemed to mobilize the strength of his whole body, as if he didn't want to die, Meng Fusheng slapped him on the chest a few times while he dropped a few moves, and immediately his blood surged, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, but fortunately, he held it up with superhuman willpower.

There was such a big movement here, although the guards were not on duty here for fear of disturbing Meng Fusheng's rest, they should have heard it, and soon there were neat footsteps gradually approaching.

The attack of the man in black was obviously even more deadly, Meng Fusheng was wounded, and he was forced to retreat several steps, and was finally protected by the guards who rushed over.

"Young Master Fusheng!"

"Someone! Catch the assassins! ”

The man in black took a few steps forward by inertia, and stopped when he saw the guards, and the fierce eyes hidden under the black cloak shot towards Meng Fusheng viciously, his voice seemed to be bloody, revealing Sensen's ruthlessness, "I didn't expect you to be a rat who hid if you couldn't fight well, and I found you today, but I was blind!" ”

Without waiting for the guards to get close, he turned around and melted into the night, his body was strange, and his escape technique was far beyond ordinary people, and he disappeared in an instant, making it even more unclear which direction he left.

The leader of the guard stood in place in embarrassment, "Young Master, do you still want to chase?" ”

Meng Fusheng covered his chest and looked at the endless night, let alone looking for someone, I was afraid that he didn't even know which direction he was in, he sighed and said, "Forget it." ”

Meng Fusheng returned to the room, opened his clothes, and could clearly see that the snow-white chest left two black to purple palm prints, which made him dizzy with pain when he touched them.

He gasped, and casually found the trauma medicine and applied it, he had a premonition that something would happen, so it was wishful thinking to stay and recuperate, and he made up his mind to return to Yunshan Villa tomorrow.

Mu Shengyun went to him after hearing that Meng Fusheng had returned to the villa, and he wanted to ask how the silk matter was resolved, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw that he was applying medicine, and he forgot the original purpose.

Mu Shengyun strode up to him, staring at his movements, his expression was very serious, "Fusheng, what's wrong with you?" Who did this to you? ”

Meng Fusheng's face was pale, his lips were purple, and his body was covered with cold sweat that was painful, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

While bandaging the wound, he smiled weakly at Meng Fusheng and said: "I met a person that day, he had a strange body, I was injured like this without defense for a while, and the injury was not serious, just take care of it for a few days, you don't have to worry too much." ”

Mu Shengyun's face immediately sank, and the few clear black palm prints on his chest just now were still appearing in front of his eyes, making him panic for a while, "Can I not worry?" Why don't you tell me about your injuries? What's going on, don't think about going down the mountain after you don't make it clear, I'll keep an eye on you. ”

After speaking, he picked up a stool very childishly and sat beside Meng Fusheng, staring at him with two eyes.

Meng Fusheng hooked the corners of his mouth and wanted to show a smile, but it hit his chest, and he took a breath in pain, and he could see that Mu Shengyun was even more angry.

Meng Fusheng thought, he said, presumably the possibility of going down the mountain in the future is also very small.

He mentally organized the language and told him in detail about the events of that day.

Mu Shengyun's face flickered brightly and darkly, and only after Meng Fusheng finished speaking did he say with a straight face: "It seems that the masked man is a person from the previous dynasty, who is bent on recovering the country, and wants to pull you in." ”

When he said this, he put his hand on Meng Fusheng's shoulder, "Fusheng, can you promise me not to get involved." ”

Meng Fusheng laughed again, but he pulled the wound again, and gasped, "Senior brother, I suspect that you are the other party's person." If I wanted to get involved, I wouldn't be hurt like this, and I wouldn't come back. ”

Mu Shengyun visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was a lot more relaxed, "That's good, if you still have any thoughts, see if I don't teach you a good lesson for Master." ”

Meng Fusheng thought of something, his smile narrowed slightly, and nodded solemnly, he would not let Master's matter repeat itself.

Mu Shengyun's expression was also a little more solemn, "It's just that you have a special identity, and you can gather the hearts of many people in the previous dynasty, even if I don't let you get in touch with these things, it is inevitable that those people who want to drag you in, so you are not allowed to go down the mountain until the matter has passed." ”

Meng Fusheng did not express any objections, and was as good as a stream.

Before Mu Shengyun left, he seemed to have heard what he said, but Meng Fusheng was feeling the pain of the wound and couldn't hear it clearly, but he didn't care, after all, if it was something important, the senior brother would have told him a long time ago.

At night, he knew what Mu Shengyun was talking about before leaving, that is, to let people guard him every step of the way.

Looking at a group of guards who were smiling at him kindly and likable, dozens of black lines crossed Meng Fusheng's head, and he wanted to tell his senior brother that this was really unnecessary.

But this is also Senior Brother Shengyun's kindness, in order not to let him worry blindly, Meng Fusheng still gritted his teeth and endured it, and the group of young people brushed their presence in front of him all day long.

In the following days, Meng Fusheng did indeed reassure Mu Shengyun, staying in the room all day, and the farthest was just wandering around his yard, being at ease, either practicing or studying drugs every day.