Chapter 69: Knowing the Wind and Rain (1)

He Cheng did not let his guard down because of these words, but reached out and touched the soup bowl that the man respectfully handed over. The bowl made of ceramics was exuding a strong heat, apparently just out of the pot.

The scrutinizing gaze does not stop for a moment, and a powerful coercion looms over the head.

The man in the light brown robe in front of him always maintained a respectful eating posture, calm and calm, but He Cheng was not sure for a while.

However, fornication with the demons is a heavy responsibility. Once the news leaks, it will definitely be notorious, and everything that Naga Mansion bothered to run will be shattered by the rumors and attacks of the entire Cangyin Continent.

It's better to kill by mistake than to let go!

Thinking of this, He Cheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he suddenly raised his left palm and attacked the man in the light brown robe in front of him. A surprise attack, with lightning speed, three palms in a row, straight to the chest!

The plate fell, the soup splashed, and the man in the light brown robe fell to the ground in an instant, vomiting blood. With such a serious injury, he still got up immediately, bowed to the ground respectfully, kowtowed three times to He Cheng, and his tone did not carry the slightest resentment, sincere and sincere, "The head of the family, He Yi was originally saved by his mother, and he has been by your side since he was a child, and he grew up in this He Mansion. This life has long been Hefu's. ”

He Cheng saw that the person in front of him did not ask about the reason for the killing, and knew that this person had heard the previous conversation. He Cheng closed his eyes, his right hand was full of spiritual power, and his killing intent had been decided.

"Since you want to take it back at this moment, the disciple has no complaints, just asks you to ......"

The man in the light brown robe named He Yi was in tears at this time, groping in his arms as he spoke, and took out a handkerchief from it tremblingly.

The handkerchief was cloud-white, embroidered with a cloud-teng pattern, and the lower right corner was obviously outlined with a gold thread with the word "star". It seems to be a few years old, but the handkerchief is extremely well preserved, and it is clear that its owner has put some thought into it.

"I just ask you to ......" He Yi held the handkerchief in both hands, his face was full of piety, and tears rained down, "bury this handkerchief with the disciple...... The master mother has the grace of recreation and nurturing for her disciples, and she only wants to repay it in the next life! ”

Hearing this, He Cheng opened his eyes, and when he saw the handkerchief, his eyes were shaken, and the eyes of the yin owl slowly faded, dyed with a little tenderness. The left palm that was originally full of spiritual power and ready to hurt the killer also slowly drooped.

His Adam's apple swayed up and down, and his face was slightly pale.

There seemed to be a delicate voice like a silver bell in his ears, "Look, this kid looks so handsome!" In the future, our children should be as cute as this! ”

The familiar figure that often appears in dreams is squatting in front of a crying child, gently touching the child's face, and comforting, "Don't cry~"

Then, after thinking for a moment, he muttered, "The Xu family was tragically destroyed, and now you are the only seedling left, so let's start again in the future." Will you come with me? ”

Seeing the kid nodding, the figure seemed to laugh, "In this case, you will be called 'He Yi'." May you have a new starting point and a new beginning in the future. ”

Then, the figure turned.

The bright face became clearer and clearer, and the eyes that seemed to be full of starlight were full of smiles, and he bent his eyes gently at him, "Ah Cheng......"

She called him, "Xiao Yi is our first child~ In the future, when he grows up, he will definitely help you well." ”

He Cheng's throat tightened, and the corners of his eyes were wet unconsciously. At that time, how did he answer? He said yes. But after so many years, he has never cared for this child since she left.

Looking at the young man kneeling respectfully in front of him, He Cheng looked at him carefully for the first time. He has been in the palace for many years, and he has always been cautious in his work, abiding by his duty, remembering his identity, with a humble attitude and a gentle temperament, and has never caused him any trouble.

He didn't feel his heart soften.

He whispered to the man kneeling on the ground, "Get up!" ”

He Yi slowly stood up from the ground, carefully folded the handkerchief, and put it in his arms. Every move is neither humble nor arrogant.

He Cheng became more and more satisfied, and said with a smile, "Fang Cai, this is a test for you!" You have been in the house for many years, and you have always adhered to your duty, and this king can be trusted! Now, would you like to come to the king's side and help him? ”

"Head of the house!" When He Yi heard this, he was grateful, and immediately knelt down on the ground, "The disciple went to the soup to fight the fire, and he didn't give up!" ”

……

When I got out of the study, the thunderstorm had stopped, and there was silence in the middle of the night in early autumn. After being washed, the night sky is clear and high, and it becomes more and more clear and clear.

Perhaps, tomorrow will be another sunny day.

The scenery of heaven and earth seems to have changed at all. Tomorrow is a new beginning.

But the devil has already come......

He Yi pinched a handful of cold sweat that no one noticed, carried a plate full of porcelain bowl fragments, walked through the garden, and was about to walk up to the promenade to the back kitchen, when he bumped into a young man in a brown robe.

The man was sven-looking, thin and white, with a bookish appearance. If you don't know her character, you will definitely be deceived by her appearance, but He Yi knows that this is not a good stubble, and he bowed very respectfully at the moment, "Second son!" ”

The man in the brown robe was none other than He Yu.

"Yo...... I'm still wandering outside so late! Sure enough, as soon as He Yu saw him, he walked over quickly, and a little ridicule instantly appeared on Sven's white face, "What are you doing?" ”

"I had nothing to do, so I went to the back kitchen to have a look." He Yi retreated to the side, gave way to the main road, and bowed his head.

"You're idle!" He Yu sneered twice and walked forward.

He Yi smelled the very light aroma of magnolia from him, and paused immediately. Unexpectedly, He Yu suddenly turned his head and grabbed his shoulder.

"What's the matter with you? Don't you have to kneel to bow today? ”

There is no need to kneel down when the disciples bow to each other. Even He Yun, the eldest son of He Fu, the son of the royal family, did not ask his fellow disciples to kneel. This He Yu is obviously deliberately making things difficult.

However, knowing that he has always been like this, He Yi was not surprised, more things are better than less things, he bent his knees at the moment, placed the presentation plate on the ground, and knelt on the ground respectfully, "Second son is good!" ”

The etiquette is thorough, and there is no thorn to pick.

But He Yu suddenly stepped on He Yi's shoulder, and said extremely arrogantly, "My son is very bad now!" You help Ben Gongzi clean his shoes first! ”

Such a deliberate bullying, even a person like He Yi who is cautious in his words and deeds can hardly bear his anger, and said lightly at the moment, "Second Prince He, please respect yourself!" ”

"What? Don't want to? He Yu stepped on He Yi's shoulder and kicked harder and harder, his face full of disdain, "You really think of yourself as the He family?" If it weren't for the slut of Yunxing who brought you back to the He family, you would have died long ago! Dog stuff! ”

"Insulting the mistress is a heavy punishment!" He Yi frowned and gritted his teeth.

"Oh? I was insulted, what's wrong? How many years have Yunxing been dead? still occupies the position of the main mother! A dead man! He Yu trampled He Yi to the ground with a kick, his face full of hideousness.

"The wall has ears! Is there a wall in the world that is not airtight? The faint fragrance of magnolia lingered on the tip of his nose, and He Yi had a plan in his heart, and he pointed out.

"What? Is it possible that you are going to denounce me in front of my father? He Yu raised his head and laughed wildly, and crushed He Yi's shoulder with his toes, "Do you think...... Does he believe in you, or in me? Well? ”

Although He Yu's words were arrogant and domineering, he did not insult the housewife of He Mansion again. He Yi frowned unexpectedly, and deliberately tentatively said, "I heard that the third prince has successfully entered the 'Hong', it is really a young and promising!" ”

Hearing this, He Yu took away the foot that stepped on He Yi's shoulder, and sneered twice, "It's just luck, what is there to show off!" It's just that my brother is dead, so I'm in a hurry to send him to death! ”

If it was usual, He Yu would have scolded He Yun, He Xuan, and Yun Xing three hundred times, but today it ......

He Yihu looked at He Yu in front of him suspiciously and squinted.

The other party glanced at him and snorted coldly, "My son is busy today, so I'll let you go!" Then he turned and strode away.

He Yi froze in place, staring at the back and drifting away, and finally disappeared into the night, pulling out a sarcastic and cold smile.

You...... Who is it?