Chapter 157: To Die, To Die

The shock in Chen Yuan's heart was really indescribable, listening to his voice, he didn't feel a chill, what did that voice represent.

Eunuch!

Chen Yuan shuddered, he was consumed by his desire for profit, he wanted to harm Geng Cairuo, and his sin was unforgivable. Unexpectedly, Zhu Zhanji did not kill him, but made him unable to be a man.

The two were separated by two feet, and Chen Yuan could feel the anger in his body, the anger that wanted to crush him ten thousand times. He secretly defended himself, but seeing that the other party was tall and his martial arts were also first-class, he had no chance of escaping.

But immediately reacted, this is in the palace, as long as you make a noise or shout for help, there is eighty percent hope of escaping, much calmer, and said, "How did you get here?" ”

"Thanks to you and His Royal Highness." The voice was still sombre and uncomfortable. Of course, a strong man who is eight feet tall is not a big deal for their descendants, and there is nothing to be afraid of, but this is not a shame for a man, but it is the most unbearable thing for him.

It's better to live than to die!

"You yourself are not right-minded and use despicable means. Do you really think that if you want her, she will go away with you? It's just going to kill you. Your father's and mother's sins cannot be washed away, and your children will be enslaved forever and ever. ”

"So what? If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have listened to your instigation and wanted to clear her name. This world is originally a king and a loser, Zhu Di is the Son of Heaven, we have no chance, but we will also let him know that the anger of the horseman, the five steps of bloodshed, the world is shocked, as long as we have one person, he will not think about living a stable day and sleeping well! ”

Wang Jinghong's face was terrifyingly distorted, like a ghost in the night, giving birth to two mad fangs, extremely terrifying: "You are the victor, of course you can stand on the highest point of morality to say us." But do you know that since childhood, our family has been ruined, and we have watched our parents and relatives die tragically one by one, men have been cut into pulp with knives, and women have been insulted—"

"We were sent to distant Qiongzhou, where the conditions were harsh, and many of them fell ill and died in agony, and no one buried, but they were thrown into the mountains and eaten by wild dogs—"

"The funny thing is that even if they want revenge, they are greedy for profit, and they are deceitful, and they wish they betrayed the brothers who grew up together, and went to surrender to Zhu Di in exchange for glory and wealth. Before entering the palace, I slept every day, and the sword never left my body, do you think I was afraid of the pursuit of the government? Hehe, you don't believe it, what I'm worried about is that I will be killed by my brother next to me, and I will take my head to receive a reward. ”

Chen Yuan's mood was surging, he couldn't imagine what Wang Jinghong and they had experienced, he didn't know the suffering of others, and he didn't persuade others to be kind. In his position, no one can say that he can still be righteous and awe-inspiring. In their encounters, only survival, revenge, and other thoughts are too extravagant.

People can only see the bright appearance of others, like the passing years of water. But who knows how many people are struggling to wander in the dark corners.

In fact, who is not like that?

Chen Yuan sympathized with his plight, but Wang Jinghong was a dangerous person, and he would never be soft-hearted if he wanted to deal with himself.

Wang Jinghong clenched his hands, his green tendons burst out, and the nails on his hands sank into the flesh, pinching the blood without realizing it.

Surprisingly, he didn't make a move on Chen Yuan, but looked up at the sky, snorted coldly with disdain, and then turned around and left.

"Why?" Chen Yuan asked in a low voice.

Wang Jinghong's ghostly voice came from afar: "Just kill you like this, it's too cheap for you, heh-he-heh"

After Chen Yuan went to Annan, Zhu Di gave him a new house in Wuyi Lane, and now dozens of servants, official eunuchs, two stone lions in front of the door, a vermilion gate, and two gilded characters on the plaque: Chen Mansion.

Chen Yuan stood at the door of his house, full of emotion, if Wang Zhen hadn't led him, he wouldn't have found his home.

It's home! He trembled a little, and a faint mist had gathered in his eyes. The battlefield is triumphant, life and death are gone, and the bustle and prosperity are reappearing, just like two worlds, and the complex feeling of surprise is difficult to understand unless you are in it.

An iron-blooded man will also miss home. In the house in front of me, there are their own "old women" and their own wives, who are their own concerns.

The door opened, and the inside was brightly lit.

"The young master is back, the young master is back." The housekeeper Liang Fu was napping at the door, and when he saw the young master looking at the door, he was clever, left the young master, and ran inside. It is conceivable that the family misses Chen Yuan.

The light was not very good at night, and because of the excitement, it was mixed on the threshold, and I almost came into close contact with the ground.

"Uncle Liang, you are wrong, where is the young master, your old man is also fifty years old, and he is still not light. Let the old lady and the young lady hear you visit them, let you watch the door, no, you always look at the door, these days, when you see the leaves moving, I think the young master is back. ”

Chen Yuan walked in, and just saw the delicate spring flowers, talking about the housekeeper with his waist in his waist. Chen Yuan thought it was funny, he was right in front of her, it was estimated that it was dark under the lamp, and the little girl didn't notice it.

Look closely under the lamp, this little girl's face is ruddy, her little lips are fleshy, and she still looks like she has yellow muscles in front of her. Wearing a floral padded jacket, long cotton trousers, two pigtails on his head, and his eyes flickering and shining. It's like a budding flower bone.

I haven't seen her for a few months, but this girl is really starting to grow up! Chen Yuan had the idea of teasing her, tiptoed forward, closed her eyes with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Guess who I am!" ”

"Ah, where did the big rascal come from, ah, Uncle Liang, save me, there is a thief in the house—ah, young master." Chunhua was suddenly blindfolded, resisted fiercely, punched and kicked, and when she turned to look at the "thief", she was dumbfounded, this, isn't this a young master, although his face is a little darker, but he is a real young master.

She stretched out her hand and pinched Chen Yuan's face: "Ah, young master, it's really you back." ”

Steward Liang was very depressed, he said it himself just now, the young master is back, you didn't see it yourself, and she was counted down by her little girl. Of course, Chunhua's name is maid, in everyone's eyes, it is regarded as Miss Chenfu, the little girl is not bad, just now she blamed herself, it is indeed that she has seen it a few times before. And for this girl, like her own baby granddaughter, Steward Liang also loves it very much.

Chen Yuan was even more depressed, made a joke, and gave a beating, although the girl didn't have much strength, what was it, her face hurt so much, and just now, the little girl was not tall, and the place where she kicked it was all at her own point, snort, he secretly inhaled cold air.

The little girl also knew that she had done a "bad thing", so she groped around Chen Yuan in a panic, and said in her heart: "Young master, does it hurt?" Young master, you are really, you will be strange when you come back, people - people still think you are a big bad person, ah, young master, why are you swollen, I really didn't mean to. The little girl's face turned pale with fright. Ignorant, she didn't know it.

Chen Yuan's face was even pale, little girl, where are you touching, look at Liang Fu again, both eyes are going to bulge, his chin fell to the ground with a chirp, and he turned to look at the sky, too young and inappropriate, I didn't see anything.

Chen Yuan hurriedly took away her hand, his heart fluttered, he wanted to cry without tears, and said astringently: "I'm fine, my mother and wife." ”

The old lady was busy in the kitchen for a few hours, and said that if you came back, she was afraid that you would be hungry and would be so tired that she would go to sleep first. The young lady is still waiting for the young master in the room. ”

Chen Yuan's eyes were moist again, and there were people waiting when he went home, this feeling of happiness was so good.