Chapter 42: Duplicity
Most of the relatives have been separated for a long time, and the reunion is full of tears in their eyes, and there are very few, after there is no one else in the four times, they are chasing and beating with a broom.
For example, it was the fat man Zhulin who ran in a panic, and it was the hero Su Yu who held the broom with his teeth and claws.
After chasing for a while, Su Yu put down the "murder weapon" in his hand and sat on the stool with his ass, hating that iron is not steel, and his cheeks are bulging in two places.
When Zhu Lin saw it, he rubbed over, pulled Su Yu's sleeve, and apologized: "Boss, don't be angry." ”
This boss, the angry Su Yu instantly turned red, wiped a handful of tears, and looked at Zhulin in front of him, the whole person used to be round, but now he can't be called a fat man, the whole body has lost a lot of weight, the big round face before is almost a little angular, only the eyes that saw others crying in a daze, are still him.
Su Yu wanted to complain about Zhulin, he didn't know whether the masters were alive or dead, he was trapped in the gentle township, but looking at his current appearance, Su Yu knew that Zhulin's life might not be easy, so he only opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "The third master was killed, do you know?" ”
Zhulin's eyes darkened for a moment and nodded.
Su Yu asked, "But the people of Mingyue Tower were killed?" ”
Zhu Lin shook his head, "Liang Hong's people." ”
Sure enough, it's Liang Hong again!
Su Yu gritted his teeth, temporarily endured the hatred in his heart, looked at Zhu Lin, and said in a dumb voice: "You have now become a person from Mingyue Tower?" ”
Zhu Lin hesitated for a moment, didn't dare to look directly into Su Yu's eyes, and nodded.
"For Yueling?"
Zhu Lin glanced up at Su Yu, was silent for a moment as if acquiescing, and then shook his head.
Su Yu persuaded: "Bystander Qing, what if that Yueling is just using you with beauty?" ”
Zhu Lin's voice sank, and he said firmly: "She is a girl who needs to be hurt, and she ......" As he spoke, Zhu Lin suddenly paused, looked up at Su Yu, lowered his head silently, and said: "I have my own way to go, you don't have to worry about me." ”
Su Yu listened, her heart was cold, she didn't know what was going on, they were obviously so good before, Zhulin actually said such a sentence today, and she didn't have to care about it anymore.
"Bamboo Lin." Su Yu was at a loss for what to do, and Zhu Lin only twisted his head elsewhere, and really ignored her anymore.
Her mind was blank, Su Yu sat stunned for a moment, and suddenly had some doubts, was it a superfluous thing that she had been running around for so long in order to find them these days? Is it that all along, she is the only one who can't do without others? Is it better for everyone to be separated from each other and be well?
The scholar has the revenge of helping the world and saving the people, Da Kui has the determination to win the world, Tang Zhe dreams of climbing high and overlooking and being the master of the martial arts above the ten thousand people, Zhu Lin is full of heart, only crazy in the rare and exotic grass, from beginning to end she is indeed the only one who has no ambitions, just thinking that one day she is tired of running around, a few of them are still together, whether it is in the Gaomen compound, or in the country thatched hut, everyone accompanies and supports each other, sunrise and sunset, happy to grow old, and then their children will grow up slowly, repeating the days they have walked all the way.
Perhaps, Su Yu came back to her senses, everyone has their own way of living, she just wants others to live as she expects.
Looking at Zhulin, Su Yu didn't say anything anymore, only quietly advised: "You are still fat and good-looking, take care of yourself, I'm leaving." ”
Zhu Lin listened, felt that Su Yu seemed to be a little tired, turned around and stretched out his hand to pull her sleeve, but saw that she had already gotten up and went out of the door, Zhu Lin clenched his fists, his palms were empty, and that feeling was something he had never experienced before.
When she went out, Yueling was leaning against the door, and she didn't know what they said, and her expression was a little unnatural.
Raising her eyes to look at Su Yu, Yueling stood up straight, her words were not so raw, and she said bluntly: "After the old story, let's go!" ”
Su Yu nodded, glanced back at the closed door, and followed Yueling's footsteps.
The hallway in front of the door gradually fell silent, as if no one had ever been here.
The door of the room creaked, and a gap quietly opened, and Zhu Lin looked through the window in the direction where Su Yu left, his eyes were dark and red.
In this life, whether you want to or not, some people are destined to be separated on the road, and some people are also destined to meet.
It's like Su Yu feels that when she meets this Liang Hong again, she is a little reluctant.
Yue Ling only followed the transaction and sent Su Yu to the eunuch's mansion, without leaving a word, she twisted her waist and walked unhurriedly.
Imprisoned, a few little eunuchs in charge came up and took away the sword in Su Yu's hand, and then pushed and shoved, taking her to a brightly lit place.
Approaching, Su Yu listened to the room with clusters of red candles, and there were a few babbling and singing tones, as if the infatuated girl on the stage, facing the son of her heart, saying something lingering.
Su Yu listened, and the steps under his feet couldn't help but pause, and the little eunuch in charge seemed to be a little impatient, and reached out and pushed behind Su Yu.
When he was in a trance, he was suddenly pushed by this, Su Yu staggered, took a step forward, stepped into the house, and almost fell.
Entering the door, as soon as Su Yu looked up, he saw that the person in front of him was dressed in a brown and red shirt, with miscellaneous hair, combed on the back of his head without any mess, with slender eyebrows, with a hint of bloodthirsty light, at this time he was making a tender appearance, twisting the soft pen in his hand to draw eyebrows, carefully holding a soft face in his hand, and painting the most delicate makeup on it.
And the person who painted makeup under this lamp was none other than the eunuch Liang Hong.
Taking a step forward, Su Yu saw clearly what Liang Hong was holding in his hand by taking advantage of the faintly burning candle flame. The skin of that thing is yellow and soft, although it is spread out, it can vaguely distinguish the facial features and eyebrows, Liang Hong's hand is supported underneath, as if the fingers move, the face on the hand will slowly open the eyes.
With the slight movement of Liang Hong's hand, Su Yu's heart was shocked, and he took a step back, only to see that under the skin, the bright red blood slowly slid down with the back of Liang Hong's hand, wetting his brown robe, and the pen on the tip of his eyebrows was crooked a few inches, and the entire makeup instantly ruined all the beauty, leaving only a thick weird atmosphere.
And that face was clearly peeled off from the face of the living, and under the careful sniffing, there was a faint smell of blood in the room.
The eunuch in charge of Su Yu just wanted to bow to Liang Hong, but suddenly saw something hitting his face, and before he had time to dodge, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and then his nose and mouth were full of blood.
As soon as he reached out and touched the sticky and soft thing on his face, he didn't have time to take it away from his eyes, and the little eunuch felt that he had been hit hard in the chest, and then it was hot, and the whole person was uncontrollable, fell out of the door, fell heavily on the ground, and the thing in front of him fell, and finally fell into his eyes, it was Liang Hong's uncertain face.
The silk handkerchief in his hand gently wiped the stained blood, and after wiping it clean, Liang Hong waved his sleeves, closed the door with a bang, paced beside Su Yu, and watched quietly for a moment.
After a long time, Liang Hong spoke, wrapped a strand of gray hair between his fingers, and asked Su Yu, "Who is your father?" ”
Su Yu was standing like this, her mood had sunk to the bottom, she thought that Liang Hong would kill her, or torture her, and vent her anger for the death of Menghui, but she imagined thousands of possibilities, this Liang Hong actually asked about the household registration.
When it comes to his biological father, Su Yu doesn't tell lies, only shakes his head, and says truthfully: "To be honest, I don't know who my father is, and my mother never wants to tell me." ”
Liang Hong's thoughts paused for a moment, and then asked, "Your mother, but Yansu?" ”
Su Yu shook his head again, "What are you kidding, Yan is the surname of Emperor Daliang, and I am a rural grass person, so I have nothing to do with the royal family." ”
Liang Hong listened, but didn't ask any more questions, only met Su Yu's eyes and said, "You are too similar to him." ”
Su Yu didn't understand who Liang Hong was talking about, so he looked at it for a moment, and then said: "It's different, his eyes are melancholy and painful, where are they as lively as you." ”
After saying that, Liang Hong actually stretched out his hand, intending to touch Su Yu's cheek.
Su Yushan took a step back, only to feel a chill all over his body, and he was about to be insulted by a perverted and cruel old eunuch, so it was even more embarrassing than being forcibly married by that little overlord and saying it.
Retreating to a slightly safer distance, Su Yu stared at Liang Hong vigilantly and asked, "Did you arrest my two masters?" ”
Liang Hong chuckled: "We are so fateful, and it was only after I met you that I found out after careful investigation that those bold guys were actually with you." ”
Although the answer was not asked, there was no sign of denial between Su Yu's face and Liang Hong's expression, and it could be regarded as affirmation, and the two masters were in his hands.
So, Su Yu gritted his teeth and asked, "My third master, you killed it?" ”
Liang Hong turned around, sat at the table and poured himself a glass of wine, and sneered: "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die." The skin of your third master is a little too rough, and I am afraid that if it is thrown on the mass grave, it will be difficult for wild dogs to swallow. ”
When Su Yu heard this, he was furious, looked at the old eunuch Liang Hong in front of him, and left behind him the reason of thinking twice before doing what he could, so he rushed towards him regardless of it, wanting to break his body into thousands of pieces, so as to comfort the spirit of the third master in the sky, and comfort those innocent souls who died under Liang Hong's torture like a dream!
Unarmed, Su Yu and Liang Hong had a few tricks, until a palm like iron hit the back of the heart, and the throat with a hot pain was fishy, Su Yu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then she suddenly woke up to the fact that all her square inches, plans, and figurative calculations had been lost after coming out of Zhulin.