Chapter 611: Identity

Until the sun set in the west and the sky had gradually darkened, he was still shaking his shoulders in place.

"Hey, little ghost, weren't you very proud when you duel with me before, why are you squatting here and crying?"

There was a joking voice from behind him, Meng Dongxing suddenly stopped crying, and turned his head to meet the young man's round eyes.

"The Great Mid-Autumn Festival, not hiding at home for reunion, actually came here alone to cry nose, let me guess, should it be because I found out that I was not my own."

The young man originally just said this casually, but he didn't expect Meng Dongxing's expression to really change, and he was suddenly surprised: "No, I'm just joking, can this be said by me?" You're really not biological? ”

Meng Dongxing only glanced at the young man and turned back again, stopped crying, and looked into the distance blankly.

He was very dissatisfied with Meng Dongxing's attitude, and the young man frowned and turned to the front of him: "Hey, I gave you the Mo Ju that I promised to give to others, and you actually ignored me, is the little boy of Taishi Mansion raised like this?" ”

Meng Dongxing didn't feel strange that the boy could know his identity at all, he ran to the restaurant almost every day in those days, and the capital must have spread all over the city.

However, the pot of ink chrysanthemum that he got from the young man did have the element of cheating, and the profound cultivation in his bones made Meng Dongxing unable to ignore the people who had helped him, so he raised his head and stood up and made a decent gesture: "Thank you Gongzi for cutting your love that day, but I couldn't take good care of your Mo Ju when I fell to the ground, and I don't know if I can save it if it falls to the ground, and now it has lost its meaning to me, if Gongzi still needs it, you can leave an address, I can let the gardener in the house try to feed it, Then send it back to Childe. ”

"Huh? That day, I cried so much and shouted to take Mo Ju from my hand, and I dropped it so easily! The boy almost laughed angrily, "Do you know how hard I wasted to get such a tree, you kid, you have been ...... in just a few days."

Meng Dongxing lowered his head as if he was beating and scolding, not quibbling at all, looking at the young man, he suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart, remembering his reaction when he said that he was not his own child just now, and a thought suddenly flashed in the young man's heart.

"Hey, what's going on? That pot of ink chrysanthemum shouldn't have been broken by you, did someone deliberately bully you? Why don't you come out and see, maybe I'm in a good mood and can help you! ”

Meng Dongxing looked serious: "Thank you for the kindness of the son, but I was not bullied by others, and I just got lost here, so I don't bother the son." ”

It's rare that he wants to be kind to this little ghost, but he doesn't appreciate it, and the young man is already a little angry: "Lost? Didn't you run fast when you took my Moju away last time? Have you learned to get lost in just a few days? If you don't say it, forget it, the sun is about to set, so you can spend the night here alone! ”

As he spoke, the young man turned around in frustration, intending to leave.

Meng Dongxing glanced at the remnant sun slanting to the west, looked around again, a small fear rose in his heart, and shouted loudly at the young man's back: "I...... I just had some troubles, and it really didn't matter. ”

"Who cares about you!" The boy waved his hand, and suddenly as if he remembered something, he paused, turned and walked back.

"By the way, we don't know each other anymore, for the sake of you as a man, I kindly remind you, here, in the past, it was a place where the most heinous criminals were beheaded and displayed to the public, and I heard that whenever the sun goes down, many unjust souls will crawl out of the ground."

"These unjust souls have no head, but they can discern their direction in the dark night, cry out loudly that they have wronged, and then they have to look for their own heads everywhere, and as long as someone passes by, the heads on their necks will be targeted by them, and they will try to put them on their necks, and the cruelty of the means, the bloody scenes are almost unbearable......"

As the boy's language deepened, he knew that he was deliberately arranging the story to intimidate himself, but looking at the deserted surroundings, Meng Dongxing still felt that there was hair behind him.

"Don't talk nonsense, beheading has always been carried out in the middle of nowhere, how can it be in this wilderness, I don't believe you, Mr. said, how can there be so many cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in this world, it's just that there are ghosts in people's hearts that they will see ghosts!" As if to make what he said more credible, Meng Dongxing straightened his chest.

"In the previous dynasty, the noon gate was set in this position, and there are still many unjustly killed souls who refuse to disperse, believe it or not, anyway, my kindness is here, and at night here is too terrible, didn't you say that you got lost, now I really want to go, can you go?"

The young man turned around and looked at Meng Dongxing for a long time.

Meng Dongxing had long been frightened by his words, but he was not so easy to admit it, so he only pretended to be calm and said: "Since this is the case, then I will have to bother the son to take me out of this desolate place." ”

Although his posture remained calm, he quickly followed behind the young man.

That day, probably because he couldn't find someone to talk to, and he didn't know how to face Mrs. Taishi, Meng Dongxing didn't go home but left with the young man, who took him all the way to the East Lake, and then took a small boat to the center of the lake, and he knew for the first time that there was such a luxurious courtyard hidden in the center of the East Lake.

And this young man turned out to be the only owner of this courtyard, the young man seemed to be very happy with his arrival, ordered his subordinates to prepare a meal and warmly entertained him, Meng Dongxing told all the things he had encountered.

The young man had been listening quietly, he knew that what Meng Dongxing needed was not a guide who could give him a piece, but just an audience that he could vent to his heart's content.

Meng Dongxing drank for the first time, and when he was completely unconscious, he didn't know what he said, but he felt that his mood had become much more relaxed in a drunken state, and he had no defense against the teenager at all, and he woke up early the next morning, and he didn't ask the teenager's identity.

can have such a courtyard in the center of East Lake, but no one has ever found out, and after knowing that he is the little prince of Taishi Mansion, he still has no change in his face, and even dares to make jokes, there are only a handful of people in the entire Dayue Kingdom.

The princes and princesses in the palace are one of them, as are the families of powerful people who have been noble for generations like their family, but this young man is neither a prince nor a powerful person who often accompanies him, so the range of choices is very small.

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