Chapter 11: Assassination

The capital city of Fenglin.

Qin Xiangguo angrily threw two large blue and white vases in a row: "This bastard!" It's going to me off! ”

The servants who were waiting in the house trembled and avoided outside the house, and Mrs. Xiangguo Qu wiped her tears: "You are still angry, what are you angry?" If you hadn't acquiesced to him playing with the boy of the He family, there wouldn't have been such a big leak! ”

Qin Xiangguo: "How did I know that the luck of the He family would come to an end so soon!" How did he dare to follow him to that country place! What is that place? The top is staring closely, he is not looking for death! ”

Qu: "My son...... Why is he so confused~~! The handkerchief covered his face and cried louder and louder: "I don't care, master, you must find a way to get him back!" ”

Of course, Qin Xiangguo knew that the first priority at present was to let Qin Xiaosan come back.

He just got the news that the second child of the He family went to Gan Yuan to investigate the matter of the Medicine King Valley, which was a taboo in the current dynasty, and he had to lose his head if he talked about it casually. For the He family, a child who has no background halfway to recognize his relatives, the "above" ordered: If the lesson is not enough to persuade him to retreat, he can be killed.

As a result, the killers found that Qin Xiaosan ate and lived with him every day, and changed clothes, beds, meals and dishes when he was fine. The killers had a headache, not only afraid that they would not be able to complete the task, but also afraid that they would accidentally kill by mistake and offend the prime minister.

There was really no way, so someone secretly reminded Qin Xiangguo that if his son didn't come back, he might not be able to come back in the future.

Qin Xiangguo thought about it, and shouted to the housekeeper through the door: "Send someone to Ganyuan now!" Bring it back as soon as you find it! If you don't want to go back, you will be poured, if you can't stop the medicine, you won't be afraid if your legs are discounted, as long as you leave a breath for Lao Tzu! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a group of people outside the door exclaiming: "Old lady! Oh no, the old lady fainted! ”

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Gan Yuan two days later.

"I have indeed seen that jade pendant, and the word 'Bi' on it was engraved by Mrs. herself, and it was given to Abi, a man who watched the valley."

Jing'er said with certainty.

"Abi? What is the relationship between Abi and Helanting? Could it be Helanding's own mother? "Fu Shao said.

"You're really kidding." Jing'er Yile: "Abi is a man. ”

……

That's not right, Fu Shao touched his chin and said, "Since Abi is a man, what does it have to do with Helanding?" I heard that Helanting was not born in Fuzhong, but was taken home to recognize his ancestors when he was a child.

This jade pendant must have been left by his biological parents. Presumably, the surname He wants to know who his own mother is. ”

Jing'er also learned from Fu Shaogen and touched her chin and said, "I heard that when Abi married his wife, he used this jade pendant as a token of love. Jing'er's two white little hands clapped together: "I know, Gongzi He must be Ah Bi's son, so of course Ah Bi's wife will put this jade pendant on her son." ”

"Scare?" Fu Shao almost collapsed: "So, Abi's wife cuckolded Abi? ”

"Who said that, the more He Gongzi looks at it, the more he looks like Abi." Jing'er said.

Fu Shao smiled even more: "Like Abi? Do you know Abie well? According to the calculation of time, Abi was already married when you drank milk, and you have to call Uncle Bi respectfully when you meet. ”

Fu Shao said in his heart, the world says that Helanting's facial features are very similar to the old King He, which is the real reason why Helanting was able to successfully recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. If this child is really the son of King He, why does he have Abi's jade pendant on his body? Why didn't Lao He Wang take it back when he was an infant? Could it be that there is still someone in King He's mansion who wants the life of this little baby?

It doesn't make sense, even if you want He Lanting's life, it's just as easy to start at a young age, not to mention that as soon as Lao He Wang lets go, any reason can make this little thing disappear into the world silently.

Fu Shao pondered for a long time, only to feel more and more confused, could it be that Helanting's purpose must wait for him to say it himself?

The first time, I saw Jing'er painting a portrait. Fu Shaogen patted his head, he was really stupid, Jing'er was good at disguise and pharmacology, and she was worthy of the Bai family's closed disciple, and it was a basic skill to accurately depict a human face.

Fu Shao even leaned in to take a look, and painted a middle-aged man's face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, very handsome, a very amiable appearance with a smile, and his eyebrows and eyes are really five points similar to Helanting.

Fu Shao had never seen Lao He Wang, looking at the painting and pondering, he even had a bolder guess in his heart, could it be ...... This Abi is actually the old He King? Lao He Wang condescended to the drug administration Wang Gu to look at the door?

Fu Shao simply didn't think about it, she planned to stay in Ganyuan for a few more days, and find a way to find out the origin of the man in black from Helanting.

But how can you get close to Helanding? Judging from the current situation, this He Lanting is quite unsociable and has a strange personality, if it weren't for Lu Qin and the two of them to help each other, I'm afraid he would have been reincarnated several times at this time.

Fu Shao has always been the Lord who is close to her when others ponder, and rarely thinks about approaching others by herself, lacking experience, and is very difficult for a while.

However, God's opportunity is always given.

I heard something slap on the door, the wooden door of the room creaked and trembled twice, and suddenly it couldn't hold on, the door lock fell to the ground, and a black thing rolled straight in with the suddenly open door.

Fu Shao looked at it more intently, it was a living person soaked in blood in black clothes. And it's a man. Jing'er was just about to exclaim, but was held down by Fu Shaogen's hand, and just as she was about to step forward, the dumb uncle poked his head in from the door, looked at no one left and right, gently dragged the man in black in, wiped the blood stains at the door with his sleeves, and tied the door again.

After such a small half a month of getting along, Fu Shao can already clearly understand the gestures of the dumb uncle. He gestured twice and motioned to Fu Shaogen: This was found in the haystack in the stable downstairs, he was drugged, and he also seriously injured his heart and lungs, and it is estimated that he will not survive.

Fu Shao even thought to himself, since he is a mortal person, what did he bring to me? Could it be an acquaintance?

Fu Shao reached over and brushed away the blood-soaked hair on his face, and was taken aback when he opened it.

It turned out to be Helanding.

"Hey! Who hurt you? Men in Black? Fu Shao patted him on the face. It was found that Helanting's face was already blue and white, revealing a black color, which was deeply poisoned, and he had already completely lost consciousness.

Fu Shao even lifted his clothes and saw sword wounds on his chest and in the vital places on his back. The blood is still gushing out. Looking at this situation, the Da Luo Immortals can't be saved.

Suddenly, Helanting had a convulsion, coughed up a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and before he woke up, he opened his eyes. His eyes were dazed, as if he was looking at Fu Shaogen, and he seemed to be in a daze. A little sound is muttered in the mouth.

Fu Shao hurriedly listened with his ears, thinking that he could hear him say the identity of the assassin, but unexpectedly, his mouth repeatedly said: "Mother! Mother. ”

His eyes suddenly focused, as if he had just seen Fu Shaogen, Fu Shaogen touched his face, remembering that he was not wearing a human skin mask, but he saw Helanting staring at her face.

After a moment, Helanting's tears rolled out: "Mother, I miss you, mother!" ”

This is heartbreaking, and I have tried my best to breathe my last. Jing'er was originally an orphan, but she was raised by the Bai family since she was a child, and when she thought of the Bai family at this time, she also sobbed quietly.

Fu Shaogen's eyes were also red, and she never thought back to the past. But this fragile and helpless call touched the softest side of her heart. She thought that since man was bound to die, why not let him die at his happiest moment.

Then he took his head in his arms, gently stroked his hair and said, "Good boy...... ”