Wei Wuji's body shook, looked at Hou Ying with a slight tremble, and asked, "Mr. Hou, you also know." ”

Hou Ying's emaciated cheeks were a little worried, and his inverted eyebrows shrank inward, and he said: "These things can be expected, Childe's virtuous ability is always envied, I am afraid that Childe will really listen to these words." ”

When he said the last sentence, Hou Ying's eyes gradually darkened a little.

Even if this was true, he didn't want Gongzi to do this, he was impressed by Gongzi's bearing, and once asked Shangcang again and again why Gongzi was not the King of Wei, and why such a virtuous person could only be a hermit at home.

He knew that because Gongzi was just a concubine, just the concubine of King Wei Zhao, and his power was given by King Wei, all of this was very weak and pale.

Wei Wuji's clear eyes regained Gu Jing Bubo's expression, and with that faint smile on his face again, he could feel his humility at all times, he stroked his delicate face, and seemed to whisper: "I really can't bear to have such a beautiful face." ”

Hou Ying's heart trembled violently, staring at those clear eyes, black and white, and asked in a deep voice: "What did Gongzi say?" ”

The corners of Wei Wuji's mouth lifted slightly, and he smiled, and stated: "I remember when I was a child, as my father's young son, my father and brother did not love me a lot, and Brother Wang also took care of me, maybe I don't threaten him, because I am not a sister-in-law, and I am still young. Rare exotic beasts, birds and birds, delicious snacks, Brother Wang will never forget me. ”

Speaking of this, Wei Wuji cried softly, as if his ears were hanging. He slowly wiped away his tears with his moon-white robe, and then said in a trembling voice: "After my father's death, I remember when Brother Wang named me the King of Xinling, the land of Yu Xin was the richest place in the Wei Kingdom, and the other sons pleaded like Brother Wang, but Brother Wang doted on my younger brother alone.

When I went to the fiefdom, Brother Wang stood on the chariot to bid me farewell! ”

After Wei Wuji finished speaking, he seemed to reminisce, and said softly: "I remember that Brother Wang sang about the triumphant wind from the south, blowing his thorny heart. The thorny heart is dying, and the mother's family is laborious. The triumphant wind comes from the south, blowing the thorny salary. Mother's holiness, I have nothing to do. ”

The gentle breeze blows from the south on the buds of the jujube tree. The buds of the jujube tree are tender and strong, and the mother is busy raising her children. The breeze is warm from the south, and the jujube trees grow into firewood and the wind blows. The mother is reasonable and kind, and the son is not good and does not complain about his mother. The thorny heart is the sour jujube tree.

"I'm the thorny heart that worries my brother!" Wei Wuji choked up.

Hou Ying's heart is not good, power is confusing, the younger brother who took care of the younger brother was already full of suspicion of his loving brother, which is why he was still a small official at the age of seventy.

Power is like a cup of poisonous wine, which can not only smoke people's faces, but also make people's hearts and intestines broken!

"Childe!" Hou Ying shouted.

Wei Wuji's throat moved, he took a deep breath, and said, "I am the dove back then, if I am ignorant, the harrier hiding on the beam of the house will always come to capture me." ”

Hou Ying was shocked, looked up at Wei Wuji, and saw that those black and white eyes were full of desire, which was the blazing light of the pursuit of power, and this light made his heart hurt secretly.

He lowered his head again, he didn't dare look it in the eyes.

"Childe!" Hou Ying shouted in a low voice again.

Wei Wuji didn't answer him, he reflexively pulled out the ancient sword on the sword stand, and a crisp sound smashed, he gently stroked the lines on the ancient sword, and said: "The edge of the sword always has to be unsheathed, and it is impossible to spend the rest of your life in the dark scabbard. ”

The sword may not be a Tai'a sword, but a person is already a Tai'a person, and this mighty sword will eventually come out of its sheath. There will be a devil in everyone's heart, and when the fangs of the mask of kindness are no longer blessed on the body, the ugly heart of benevolence will be revealed again.

The world is sad and unfortunate.

"Childe!" Hou Ying shouted loudly.

Wei Wuji finally glanced back at Hou Ying, his eyes were still black and white, full of soft light, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Mr. Hou." ”

But somehow, Hou Ying felt a sense of fright.

"Do you know Ru'er?" Wei Wuji laughed.

"I don't know." Hou Ying shook his head and said.

Wei Wuji smiled, he remembered the woman who was drawing water by the stream, she gently pulled up her narrow sleeves, and her exposed white and tender wrists made his heart flutter.

The faint sound of water crossed my ears, and the gurgling water flowed into the sheepskin pouch.

The woman who bent down seemed to notice that someone was secretly watching her, and when she looked back, it was a young man.

With a smile on his face, as green as grass, he gently held the bamboo slip in his right hand and asked softly, "This young lady, is it drawing water?" ”

She nodded slightly, and asked her what she could see at a glance, but she was not annoyed at all, but there was a kind of joy in her heart, maybe she was infatuated with his smile!

Droplets of water from the stream dripped from her white fingers, and she lost her mind for a moment.

The young man took out the white brocade handkerchief from his arms and handed it to the woman, frowned slightly, and said, "Wipe it!" ”

She was secretly ashamed, but she didn't take the handkerchief, shook the water droplets, and left with the water bladder.

The young man smiled awkwardly with a handkerchief!

Wei Wuji had a happy and satisfied smile on his face, and said lightly, "That was my happiest time. ”

Next, the young man began to frantically inquire about the woman's news, and finally learned that she was a noble lady, and her family's name was Ru, so he called her Ru'er, and they began to fall in love with each other.

But this love is only the hidden secret in the hearts of the two, and no one has the courage to say that.

Finally one day, Ru'er said to him with a crying voice: "She has been selected to enter the palace." ”

The young man's heart was like a lightning strike, and he couldn't believe it, he couldn't say the sentence in his heart, because he was Xinling Jun, he couldn't say that sentence, because he was the younger brother of King Wei.

She didn't wait for the words in her heart, and finally put on the red wedding dress, and entered the deep palace that was close to the extreme, surrounded by the clan elders.

The young man waited for a long time in the corner of the crowd, and seemed to be able to see the tears under her mournful eyes, the tears of the clear pole.

Finally, when he entered the deep palace, his face was indifferent, and her heart was shocked!

She seemed to understand, and she seemed to be relieved, but it was only seeming, and it was only a cover for self-deception.

"Her name has changed, and his name is Ruji, that is, Mrs. Ruji." Wei Wuji fell to the ground in frustration.

"Is that the reason?" Hou Ying asked.

Wei Wuji shook his head, and he said in a deep voice: "If Ru'er can lose, then what else can't be lost?" ”

Hou Ying sighed softly, his old but straight back gradually arched down, and he half-knelt and said, "Hou Ying is willing to serve his son!" ”