Chapter Ninety-Two: Ah Yuan

Lian Sui glanced at Guiyan, and suddenly laughed, "Hahahahahaha, you junior is a smart person." ”

Guiyan bowed his head and did not speak.

"Why are you here to be my Heavenly Doctor?"

If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, seeing that the girl has no intention of coming to see him, a bad old man, she must have something to ask for.

Guiyan lowered her head and pondered for a moment, and immediately made a decision in her heart, she bowed her hand like a salute, "The juniors came to find the seniors this time, mainly to ask the seniors for medicine. ”

"Oh?" Even with the eyes with interest.

"It's the antidote to the dark incense...... That is, the poison that the poison doctor prepared ten years ago, but did not dispense the antidote. ”

Lian Sui's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Guiyan, "What do you want this for?" ”

Guiyan shook his head, "I forgive the juniors for not being able to say ......"

A sneer followed.

……

Dongyang.

There was no light in the huge ancestral hall, it was pitch black, and Song Ji knelt in front of the portraits of her ancestors and ancestors.

She had been kneeling for two whole days, lacking food and water, and her brain was dizzy for a while, and she wished to faint to death.

Outside the closed ancestral hall door, a figure has been standing for two days.

In the past few days, Dongyang has turned into snow, and the temperature is three points colder than when it snowed before, and two strings of white gas are brought out between breaths.

Chen Sheng's eyes looked at the towering giant tree outside the ancestral hall, the snow on the giant tree had already melted almost, and the green leaves were bathed in snow water, but they were even more blue.

There was a sudden sound of people outside, Chen Sheng's body trembled, and he looked towards the door, and sure enough, he saw the man slowly coming from the door with a child, followed by a string of servants.

Chen Sheng stood here for two days and two nights, not shivering because of the cold, but just seeing the man's robe and not seeing anyone, he felt that his teeth were chattering.

He tried to keep his composure, his movements a little stiff and clumsy, and he knelt on the doorway.

Song Yiluo was wearing a dark green robe, covered with a black coat, his hair was tied up with a golden crown, narrow eyebrows, and good-looking eyes.

But few people dared to look at those eyes.

The child next to him was about twelve or thirteen years old, but his eyes revealed an indescribable immaturity.

When Chen Sheng saw the child, he felt that his teeth trembled even more.

"Come, Yuan, watch out for the steps." When he was about to go up the steps, Chen Sheng heard Song Yiluo remind him like this, thinking of the identity of the child, his heart trembled again.

The entourage behind him pushed open the heavy black wooden gate of the ancestral hall, Song Ji heard the movement and turned around, the cold wind came down with the dazzling light, and when she saw someone, Song Ji's body shook a few times, and she suddenly fell to the ground.

Song Yiluo and his child called "Ah Yuan" in the air stood against the light to eat, Song Ji raised his head, his eyes were tightly focused on Ah Yuan, his eyes were resentful, and he looked like crazy.

Ah Yuan touched her gaze, pulled Song Yiluo's sleeve and took a few steps back.

Although he was mentally incomplete now, his instinctive sense of interest told him to stay away from the woman in front of him, she wanted to kill him.

What's more, she wanted to push him into the pond the other day.

"I've been kneeling for two days, and it seems that you haven't repented at all." Song Yiluo looked down at Song Ji condescendingly, with a hint of disgust in his blue eyes.

Song Ji knelt in the ancestral hall for two days, cold and hungry, her face was yellow and purple, her hair was in a bun and stopped, the broken hair next to her was disorganized, her clothes were wrinkled, and her assassin's resentful eyes were not there, how could there be the shadow of the first beauty in Chu who was famous all over the world back then.

It is said that beauty is in the bones and not in the skin, but in Song Yiluo's eyes, the woman in front of her is not beautiful in terms of bone or skin.

Hearing his words, Song Ji was silent for a few seconds, but suddenly broke out, she stood up and rushed in the direction of Ah Yuan, but was pushed and fell to the ground by the servants behind her.

After this collision, her hair bun was completely scattered, and her black hair was spread out, looking like a ghost.

"Hahahahaha......ha

Song Yiluo looked at her quietly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a glamorous but cold smile.

Ah Yuan raised his head and saw his smile, quickly lowered his head, his little hand shook slightly, and let go of his sleeve.

Song Yiluo noticed it and glanced sideways at the top of his head slightly.

Ah Yuan is tall among children of the same age, but in front of Song Yiluo, that height is still not enough.

"You keep saying that you want to help me kill Xia Qingyan's slut, but that slut is still living well outside...... Not only did you not hand over her brother to me, but you also protected him to become the Song family's A-Yuan......"

"A-Yuan...... Hahahahaha......ha

The surrounding servants trembled when they heard these words, the temper of the head of the Song family has always been strange and irritable, isn't the eldest lady looking for death when she says these heart-wrenching words?

Maybe Song Ji has gone crazy, she looked at Song Yiluo through her messy hair, if the resentment in it can be turned into a sword, Song Yiluo is afraid that there are already thousands of holes in his body.

"Hmph......" Song Yiluo saw her like this, hooked the corners of his mouth and laughed coldly.

With just this laughter, the surrounding servants didn't dare to tremble, their bodies stiffened into a strange posture, and they didn't dare to gasp.

"What do you mean...... Song Yiluo walked to the table in the ancestral hall, picked up the long incense on the table, and inserted it directly into the incense burner without lighting it.

When Song Ji saw his movements, her eyes widened and her body stiffened.

Song Yiluo turned around and looked at Song Ji coldly, "In the spirit of the sky? Do you think they're going to have that? ”

"Song Yiluo, you are a madman...... You're horrible, you're crazy, outright crazy devil. Song Ji said hysterically, her eyes full of fear as she looked at Song Yiluo.

"Since you know that I am a madman and a devil, you dare to talk to me like this......" Song Yiluo whispered, and a pair of beautiful blue eyes seemed to be two faint ghost fires in Song Ji's eyes.

Song Yiluo saw the fear in her eyes, and stood up straight with a sneer, "In order to kill Xia Qingyan, we sent two ninja teams of three hundred people, but no one survived. ”

"The Song family's ninja killer for a year was defeated like this, Song Yisheng, why didn't you say that person was such a powerful character at the beginning!"

When the surrounding servants heard "two ninja teams of three hundred people", their bodies trembled in unison.

As members of the Song family, no one knows better than them what kind of existence it is. They are ghosts, taking people's lives in the dark night, but they are also demons, no matter how powerful people can die with their men, they are even a knife, a knife held by the Song family.

But such a powerful team, still a team of 300 people, died at the hands of people like this, that person's strength is really terrifying.

Song Ji obviously understands this truth, and when she heard what Song Yiluo said, she was also incredulous, "How is it possible?" How could she be so powerful? If she was so powerful, how could she have been killed by Mo Qi in the first place......"

She kept her head down, her mouth babbling, and she looked like a madman.

After a few seconds, Song Ji suddenly stood up and rushed towards Song Yiluo, Song Yiluo waved his arm, and a huge internal force carried Song Ji backwards.

Song Ji threw herself on the ground with a thud and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But she was still laughing, grinning, red blood leaking from between her teeth, she laughed stupidly, "Song Yiluo, you lied to me, Xia Qingyan can't be, she can't be so powerful, you just don't want to kill her, that's why you say that." ”

She smiled and smiled, tears suddenly flowed from the corners of her eyes, "Look, you also adopted her younger brother Xia Mu'an, and called him A-Yuan, but you obviously know that A-Yuan is dead...... Ah Yuan can't come back, you still want her younger brother to be Ah Yuan, will it be difficult for this fake Ah Yuan to inherit all the glory of our Song family in the future?! ”

Song Ji's voice is full of hatred, where is Xia Qingyan a person, she is a goblin, she has made Gu Yuebai fall in love for so many years, and now she can still let her younger brother become the future head of the Song family, what a good means.

"Song Yiluo, you haven't seen Xia Qingyan yet, how can she let you do this for her?" Song Ji looked at Song Yiluo and asked unwillingly.

"Sneer......" Song Yiluo sneered, he looked at Song Ji with disdain in his eyes, and his tone was extremely mocking, "Song Yisheng, do you think that I am the same as you and your mother, and there are only those feelings and love in my mind?" ”

"There will not be a woman in the world who makes me give everything to Song Yiluo, because once she appears, I will kill her...... As for Ah Yuan...... he turned his head to look at the child who was bowing his head and not speaking, "There are people in the world who have never been Xia Mu'an, but Ah Yuan......"

The last sentence of "A-Yuan has never died...... is like a sigh of joy.

Song Ji was a little stunned, she raised her head and looked at him in disbelief, her eyes were a little less crazy and a little more clear, "What do you mean?" How could A-Yuan not be dead......"

Song Yiluo smiled lightly, at this moment, only he knew that this smile was pleasant, and because of this pleasure, he didn't mind saying more.

He walked over to Song Ji and crouched down, Song Ji was frightened to step back, but he stretched out a finger and easily pressed it on her shoulder.

One finger, but the strength is like ten thousand catties, at that moment, all the strength on Song Ji's body seems to have been drained, and there is no strength to move.

Song Yiluo turned his back to everyone, spitting out words silently, and Song Ji's eyes slowly widened.

Seeing that she understood what she meant, the corners of Song Yiluo's mouth were hooked, and she was no longer interested in saying anything else to her.

He turned around and took Ah Yuan's hand and walked out, the servants behind him made way for them on both sides, and Song Ji watched the two of them walk farther and farther away in the light......

Song Yiluo walked outside, and Yu Guang found a kneeling Chen Sheng outside, and said, "Your dog is also loyal." ”