The search for the heirs of the Kunlun Hall was done carefully and quietly.

The men of the Thirteen Guards grate the entire enclosure like a hair, and caught a few suspicious-looking people.

There are men and women, old and young, palace people and ordinary servants.

After being tortured overnight, a clue was asked.

Zhong Weiwei was dug out of the quilt in the early morning, and followed Chonghua to meet the so-called Kunlun Hall worshipper.

The old eunuch with snow-white hair sat alone in a wooden house in the paddock.

I don't know how long I haven't taken a shower, and I have a black layer of dirt on my neck and hands.

He grinned at them with his toothless gums: "That little girl is crazy, isn't she?" What a kind little girl.

She was born beautiful, and when she saw that I had no one to take care of, she kindly gave me food, and told me that her name was Langya...... Hehehe......"

The laughter was strange and harsh, and Zhong Weiwei frowned: "Since you know that she is kind, why do you want to hurt her?" ”

The old eunuch winked at her: "Because I'm old, if I were younger, I would definitely take her as an apprentice and teach her this kung fu......"

After a pause, "There is another one with good skills, what is it called?" Bright Moon, right? It's a shame......"

His whole body is filthy, only these eyes are black and white, smart and beautiful, I really don't know how such a person can have such a pair of eyes.

Zhong Weiwei felt weird at first, and then he felt curious, and he couldn't extricate himself from staring.

The old eunuch's eyes were like a pair of whirlpools of infinite magic, attracting her, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

She heard someone whispering in her ear: "Are you unwilling?" Do you feel hate?

Look at me, follow me, and listen to me, the man next to you is the culprit, and he is the root of all your misfortunes......"

That's not right!

Zhong Weiwei wet his clothes in cold sweat and shouted loudly: "Shut up!" ”

At the same time, a warm palm covered her eyes, cutting off her gaze from the old eunuch.

She heard the muffled sound of bones breaking in the flesh, the old eunuch's crazy laughter??

There were also the shouts and reprimands of the guards, as well as Chonghua's angry voice: "Don't you know that you can't look into the eyes of the worshippers of the Kunlun Palace?" ”

Zhong Weiwei's heart was beating like a drum, leaning on him quietly, not wanting to refute, nor wanting to struggle, Chonghua saw that she was quiet and obedient, and gradually retracted his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Gouge out his eyes!" Look how he hurts! ”

The old eunuch was not afraid of pain at all, and babbled and sang: "Xiaoerlang, no one hurts, hugging the pillow and calling my mother...... When I left home and returned to my eldest child, my flesh and blood were like iron ......"

Probably gagged by something, and let out a miserable laugh of "woo" or "haha", which sounded particularly terrible.

Zhong Weiwei got goosebumps when she heard this, Chonghua took her out, and she followed him out obediently.

Chonghua let go of the hand that covered her eyes and whispered, "Remember, if you meet similar people in the future, don't look into their eyes." If you are weak-willed, you may have already fallen into his way. ”

"He is the heir of Kunlun Palace?"

Zhong Weiwei remembered the situation at that time, although he felt afraid, he was not very afraid, "I am not a weak-willed person. ”

Chonghua nodded, put his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance in silence. The night was dark, the torches planted next to the wooden house "beeped", the light of the fire shone on him, and half of the silhouette was as sharp and cold as a paper cut.

Zhong Weiwei looked at him, somehow very sad.

"Xiao Erlang, no one hurts, hugging the pillow and calling my mother...... When I left home and returned to my eldest child, my flesh and blood were like iron ......"

The old eunuch sang about him, right?

She didn't know if the young Chonghua was also like another again, longing for her mother's love and pity, full of hope to get closer.

What you get is cold eyes and hatred, or else undisguised exploitation and oppression.

Thinking of Chonghua's gloomy sadness after every-for-tat confrontation with Empress Dowager Wei, Zhong Weiwei's heart was sour and soft.

He was even more pitiful than her.

Although she lost her father and mother since she was a child, what she got from her father and mother was not only three points and two points of love, but seventeen or eighteen points.

Daddy and mother can't wait to dig out their hearts and give them to her and Zhong Hao.

Chonghua noticed Zhong Weiwei's gaze, looked back at her, and smiled slightly: "What are you looking at?" ”

Zhong Weiwei retracted his gaze and looked at him left and right: "Didn't you say that as long as there are heirs of Kunlun Palace, there will be Yubian Demon Moth?" Why don't you see it? ”

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Gangzhong came over with a wooden box, put it lightly in front of them, and said in a low voice: "It's here." ”

One side of the wooden box is covered with gauze.

Looking down from above, you can see that it is densely packed with fat, demonic and beautiful jade-edged demon moths.

There was also a bloody mass at the bottom of the box, emitting a strong smell of blood and a sweet scent.

Zhong Weiwei looked disgusted for a while, and quickly stepped aside, unwilling to look at it again.

Chonghua's face was blank: "It's burned." ”

The flames rose into the sky, and the jade-sided demon moth made a "crackling" explosion sound, and the old eunuch in the wooden house screamed bitterly, which made people feel terrified.

A man dressed in black came out and bowed to Chonghua in the dark: "He said that he has lived here for nearly thirty years, and no one has come to look for him, until a few days ago, when he suddenly received a letter."

Said that His Majesty was going to come here for an autumn hunt, and let him try to assassinate the emperor's eldest son. I don't know who the messenger is, the letter suddenly appeared in his room, and nothing else is known. ”

Chonghua said indifferently: "Take it back for trial." ”

Thinking that there might be a pair of eyes staring at them in the dark, ready to wait for an opportunity to make a move, Zhong Weiwei was exceptionally well-behaved.

He also followed behind Chonghua, and even his pace was the same as his.

Chonghua noticed it and stretched out his hand to her: "Come here." ”

Zhong Weiwei refused, hiding his hands behind him: "I didn't wash my hands." ”

Chonghua didn't force her, and looked up at the sky: "The sun is about to come out." ”

There was already a hint of fish belly white on the horizon, and a faint red mixed with gold jumped out.

Zhong Weiwei looked up and remembered that year, she and Chonghua stood on the top of Cangshan Mountain to watch the sunrise.

It was a similar scene, with him standing in front and she standing a foot away from him.

Each other is a heart-to-heart, with eyes on the sun and corners of their eyes on each other.

accidentally bumped into each other, and each other's hearts swayed.

As soon as Chonghua stretched out his hand, he took her into his arms, and she blushed and struggled twice.

Seeing that he didn't let go, he didn't forget it, and smiled and leaned on him to watch the sunrise together.

It was the first time they hugged each other, and it was also the first time they understood each other's hearts.

Now that I think about it, it feels like a hundred years have passed.

"You were fourteen then, weren't you?" Chonghua suddenly opened his mouth.

He knew what she was thinking again.

Zhong Weiwei was very emotional: "So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. ”

Chonghua's expression softened a little, and he looked around reluctantly: "I really don't want to go back to the capital." ”

Zhong Weiwei immediately said: "I don't want to, leave me here to watch the paddock for you." ”

Chonghua just pretended not to hear anything, turned around and left. (To be continued.) )