mentioned Meng Jiu'an, Xie Shi's eyes flashed with anger: "It's him." ”

"Since the vengeance has not been avenged, how can you have such thoughts?" Meng Jiu pretended to be the appearance of Song Xun in the past, and was very caring: "Xu Bai also had an accident, do you remember what King Cheng'an said that day?" ”

Seasonal feasts?

Xie Shi remembered: "He said that his lieutenant colluded with the people of Shangyang. ”

"I don't think Meng Jiu'an is dead." Meng Jiu'an step by step: "If he dies, who is controlling these soldiers?" King Cheng'an is so keen, his judgment will not be wrong, you also said at that time, Meng Jiu'an is a sinister and cunning person, you haven't seen his corpse with your own eyes, how can you conclude that he must be dead? ”

Of course Xie Shi knew that he had thought about everything Song Xun said.

But he was too tired, for so many years, he felt like he was being played by Meng Jiu'an as a monkey.

"I think Meng Jiu'an may have known that I was going to kill him, and I even suspect that the news of his death came out on purpose."

It's just that I just took advantage of this and wanted to achieve something else.

Could it be that there is actually an eye behind him all the time, understanding his purpose and guiding his actions?

Or even... Exploit?

Meng Jiu'an didn't expect him to become sharp, and he was obviously stunned.

"Do you think that Meng Jiu'an has eyeliner by your side?"

Xie Shi shook his head, his rough hand brushing his face, and a white scratch appeared on his fair skin.

There was no blood, but it felt like tears under the eyes.

"I don't know, I don't know anything about Meng Jiu'an," Xie Shi said: "But Xiaojiu told me that this person may be more dangerous than King Cheng'an, and he even forced his own mother to death back then." ”

Hearing the words "mother-in-law", Meng Jiu'an's eyes flashed with gloomy ruthlessness.

"What kind of person will force his own mother to death." Xie Shi muttered: "Maybe I won't be able to avenge my father and mother in my life." ”

Outside, it was already dark, and there was no light, except for the faint light of the firewood from the fire pit.

Xie Shi actually looks very good.

His father is from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and his mother is from Beijia, fusing one yang and one soft, and there is no disobedience on his face.

On the contrary, there is an extra exotic style.

Not much, just that, just right.

At the beginning, when he was beside the little emperor, it was also strange that Meng Jiuan could recognize at a glance that this was the person who assassinated him.

When Xie Shi assassinated him, he covered his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

But he was sure that it was him.

It's hard to say what it is, but later the subordinates came back to report, and it was indeed true.

Because he has the scar of being stabbed in his abdomen.

For Xie Shi, Meng Jiu'an was indeed more interested in teasing cats, and he disguised himself as the same kind as him.

Looking forward to the day when the mask is taken off, what kind of expression will Xie Shi have.

But at this time, looking at the scene of Xie Shi's chin resting on his knees and looking at the flames dancing in the fire pit, Meng Jiu'an's action to open his mouth slammed.

He forgot what he wanted to say.

Xie Shi turned his head to look at him, as if he used a lot of strength to wave the melancholy about Xu Bai's death, and smiled at him.

"If I can't report it, I'll go to my father's grave to apologize." He actually had a very small tiger tooth, polished some ruddy lips, and licked it gently: "If they blame me, will they not let me be a son in the next life." ”

He has always been strong and reliable.

When Marimaru was coquettish in his arms.

When he took Xu Bai and them to rush into the Flying Lion Village.

Wrapped Song Xun in his arms and used his back to block the fire and thunder when it exploded.

But the first time Meng Jiu'an saw him with such a smile, it was a little astringent, and a little helpless.

It seems that I feel that I have done something wrong and cannot change it, but I try to accept it.

Meng Jiu'an suddenly couldn't say anything.

When he got out of here, he wanted to know for the first time whether the death of Xie Shi's parents had anything to do with him.

"Ah Xun," Xie Shi's fingertips moved in the palm of his hand: "Thank you for jumping down desperately, I will definitely be able to send you back, after you go out, don't have anything to do with me, so as not to be dragged down by me like Xu Bai." ”

"I think—"

Xie Shi interrupted him, leaned over and hugged him.

His body temperature was very low, and he couldn't compare to Song Xun who had been in the house all day.

When Liang Liang came over, Meng Jiu'an was afraid.

- He had never been so close to anyone in his life.

Question of origin, he was even born deliberately and premeditated.

His own mother, in order to climb the bed in order to get on top, gave birth to him just to take advantage of him.

Xie Shi just said that he forced his own mother to death, but in fact it was not, his mother was poisoned by his own hands.

Later, because of the oppression of the queen Sun Zhanghui, her mother wanted to give him to the queen in order to save her life.

He lived a life under the queen for many years, and he couldn't kill him, but he could always taste a different kind of pain.

Gradually, he developed his dark temperament.

He doesn't believe in anyone, and he has come to the point where he is in the palace step by step, just because of the means.

It's even more impossible to get close to anyone.

Even at the age of eight, because of the early wisdom, his father knew that there was such a son as him.

Not to mention such hugs.

There are a lot of concubines in the palace, but they are just tools.

In addition to using it on the bed, he only knows that the woman's body is soft.

didn't know that Xie Shi's body was also soft.

In addition to being soft, there is also a cool air that rushes into the tip of the nose, filling with a refreshing smell unique to bamboo.

Meng Jiu'an suddenly sounded, the days when he was recuperating from his injuries in Lin Xie.

Of course, he is not a person of many words, and Xie Shi is even less so.

In his spare time, Xie Shi will sit in the courtyard and give a.

Meng Jiu'an hadn't heard the sound of the flute, and he asked later, Xie Shi said that it was from the parent's tree.

For too many years, he only remembered a small paragraph.

But that little section is very good, like a tune outside the plug, soft with a little softness.

He asked Xie why he kept blowing this paragraph.

When Xie Shi answered him, he looked into his eyes, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated.

"My parents once said that this broken tune expresses longing, when I was young, my temper was not like this, in fact, I loved to cry, as soon as I cried, my mother hugged me and hummed this tune to me, and I would be quiet."

This piece represents hugging.

He didn't have Xiao by his side now, so he asked for a hug from 'Song Xun'.

This hug was almost just a dragonfly, Xie Shigang wanted to push it away, but he felt that his back was being held down.

He smashed on Meng Jiu'an's injury that had not yet healed, and did not see the other party make a sound, but hummed a familiar tune from his throat.

Yo Yo Lu Ming:

I'm really a scumbag who writes about feelings! Scold me!

This pair is something I've decided on a long time ago, and it's something I've always wanted to write.

There is still a reversal in the death of Shi's parents, and these two will only be enemies.

There may be readers who abandon the baby because of the plot. text, but I still want to stick to the emotions I want to write.

Take a bow!!!!