On the Wutong Mountain.

A crowd of people who had nowhere to put themselves on the hillside were gathered together, and around them was a circle of soldiers, huddled in the center of the circle, helpless and numb at the same time, as if they had no hope of returning outside.

Maybe the only thing I can remember is the first time I saw the mountains.

I don't know who I am, I don't know who the other party is, I don't know why I'm here, I just know that what awaits them is endless abuse and whipping.

Yan Huaiji walked by with a sword, and a black shadow fell at his heels, his whole body was smeared black by filth, his clothes were tattered, and the exposed skin was not complete.

He stooped down and lifted the child up in front of him.

Even children are kidnapped, and they are really brutes.

The people themselves didn't know what they were standing for.

The child saw clearly who was coming, and the crown hair tied up, it must be some big person, and learned that he was in trouble.

His first reaction and first reaction was not to run, not to slip, but to kneel down and kowtow to apologize.

"I'm sorry sir! I'm damned, I'm damned!! ”

The sound of kowtowing and begging for mercy resounded all around, and the two were intertwined one after another.

The dull-eyed crowd cast their gaze one after another, and the dead fish-like eyes could be regarded as a little wave.

Yan Huaiji stopped him, "Get up, I don't need you to apologize, I forgive you." ”

The child did not dare to look at him, and trembled.

In the end, he couldn't shout, he lowered his voice, "Get up." ”

The timbre was deep, from the beginning of the general statement to the command, and the boy suddenly straightened up, just in time for Yan Huaiji's dark eyes.

"I ask you, why did it fall?"

The boy's throat was hoarse, "I...... I just can't really walk anymore. ”

Yan Huaiji looked down and saw the wound on his knee below, and there were obviously two scars on the calf meat.

Looking at the shape and depth, it's more like a whip mark.

Looking at the others, everyone had some similar whiplash wounds on their bodies.

His voice was a little colder, "Lingying." ”

Ling Ying heard his master call him, and stepped forward from behind, "Lord Wang." ”

The little boy's eyes widened instantly, Wang, Wang?!

He was visibly frozen, as if he had been pinned in place by a nail, and there were thousands of pounds under his feet sucking him.

Yan Huaiji didn't look at him, but asked, "What's going on with these people?" ”

Ling Ying bowed his head and replied, "Back to the prince, this group of people, last night's strong wind hit and blew the canopy down the hillside. ”

"In addition, you were not in the mountains last night, so your subordinates didn't dare to make decisions on their own."

It's okay not to mention this, but when Yan Huaiji mentioned it, he thought of the scene outside the mansion last night and looked at the house, and he was a little panicked.

He wasn't sure if she had actually seen him.

But seeing that she has been looking in this direction, I'm afraid it's right.

Then I watched her being locked up and locked up by the soldiers in the house. These were all preset by him at the beginning and developed according to the plan, but now seeing it implemented so unmistakably, his heart is still a little panicked.

Very annoying, I couldn't figure it out, Yan Huaiji simply left these behind.

He pressed his eyebrows, "Could it be that you want to harm more people's lives, you can't do this thing, you really need to do everything yourself?" ”

"Damn it, I'll arrange it!"

Ling Ying didn't know why his mood suddenly changed drastically, he didn't dare to say a word, and turned around to leave.

"Wait."

He turned back again, "What else does the prince command?" ”

Yan Huaiji looked at the little boy in front of him.

"By the way, take this kid to clean and treat his wounds."

“......”

Soon after, the boy was washed and brought to the front.

Yan Huaiji raised his eyes and looked him up and down, he was thin, his eyebrows and eyes were round and immature, he was about ten years old.

Now it has been washed, especially the big eyes, which are very clear, like a pool of spring water without impurities. If you sweep away the bruises and wounds, it will be more perfect.

These eyes can shine as brightly as hers.

...... How did I think of her again.

It's still ghostly, isn't it?

His eyebrows and eyes were pulled down, and he was a hundred and eighty degree change from just now, hooking his fingers, and there was obvious impatience in his tone, "Come up." ”

People who come here have been medicated to erase their memories from the beginning, and they can't remember what happened before.

He had an idea, and the moment he saw the boy, he decided that he could use him as a guinea pig.

Although the boy was afraid, he had no choice, if he didn't go, he would die, and if he went, he might as well die, so it was better to give up the struggle and ask for a good time.

He stepped forward until he could smell his unique fragrance closely, and it was oppressive.

Yan Huaiji asked him to stretch out his hand, and then put a black pill into his palm, "Swallow it." ”

Sure enough, wash him and feed him a full meal, just to send him on his way.

In order to send a little person like him to die, it was worth it.

He looked at the pill in his hand, closed his eyes and swallowed it.

Yan Huaiji quietly watched his reaction.

The pain in the boy's imagination did not strike, but instead there was a burst of refreshment, comfortable from beginning to end, as if placed in heaven.

The wound on his body that was faintly painful was no longer painful, and his throat was cool.

What's even stranger is that a group of familiar memories are forced into my mind, and like a tidal wave, I fill my whole head.

"I ...... My name is Nan, my name is Nan Shen, and I ......"

He was in pain, and even squatted in place with his head in his hands, muttering to himself, "Mother, mother, father......."

Nan Shen raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were incompatible with red blood.

"You...... You! ”

"Ahhh

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to pounce, but Yan Huaiji flashed over first, grabbed one of his hands and sideways behind him.

"Looks like I remembered."

"Whew... ...... "Nan panted heavily, her chest rising and falling violently, and it took a long time to slow down.

He remembered, he remembered.

He is the little young master of the dark pavilion of the nine courtyards of the capital, the family has made secret weapons for generations, and he is even more famous in the rivers and lakes, but there is no trace in the pavilion, and very few people can find their hiding place.

He was ordered by his parents to go to Wunan City to exchange goods and money.

On the way back to the capital from Wunan City, he was assassinated by assassins, and all the slaves along the way were buried, and he was seriously injured and fell in front of an inn!

Someone helped him up, and he thought he was saved, but the man forcibly grabbed him by the throat and poured something unknown.

Later, it appeared on this mountain!