Chapter 43: The Puppet and the Sword Chapter He was kissed?
Puppet Sword Chapter 10
One can hide oneself completely as long as one thinks.
Percy's other bedroom, located in the back fort where Sulange was located, was the largest of the Sulange family's complex, far larger than the others, with only Sulange and his men and women living in it, as well as two bedrooms, one for Percy who had to handle chores, and the other for Thor.
After a few people walked around the small building, they came here. Amid the curious gazes of men and women in the back fort, Percy's bedroom was here.
It's completely different from a small building, full of luxury and ostentatiousness. The detached small buildings are all light colors, mostly off-white, and look extremely elegant. And this bedroom is not only red and purple, but also more gorgeous gold. Single-family small buildings mostly use woodware, and most of this bedroom are gold and silverware, mostly gold, even the bed is painted with gold lacquer, which is extremely shiny.
In addition to the decoration, this bedroom is more like a prominent, perhaps woman. Except for a few pieces of Percy's clothing, they are basically women's items, some of which are intimate clothes of various shapes that are not covered, and some sex toys such as bondage, and there are so many objects that the intuition will think that the owner of this house is absurd. The edge of the bed was even more thrown around, and Sunshadow didn't know how to get off his feet so as not to step on those revealing clothes.
"This Percy is full of fun. Frey said. "It's really intolerable for a thief like Sulange to have such a son. ”
"What do you mean by that?" asked Erry, hearing Frey's compliments on Percy.
"Lust is instinct. You have a father who has infinitely magnified this instinct, and it is more difficult for you to resist this instinct than others, and Percy is the eldest son, and he is the most affected and strongest, but he is resisting this instinct, and he has to hide his resistance in a lewd way. Isn't that funny?" Frey replied to Earry with a smile.
"Your Excellency, Bishop, it's interesting. Then should you use the power of the Illuminati to educate them, how to defeat this evil instinct, maybe Eri needs it too. Peng Xiu barely missed any opportunity to tease and hit Frey, he raised an eyebrow.
"Your Highness, I didn't say that this instinct is evil. Not to be outdone, Frey said.
The Sunshadow here has no interest in their unnutritious nonsense. When he finally found his footing, he found a small painting in the drawer of the bedside table, the size of a very delicate palm. The painting bears a striking resemblance to the woman in a white cloth in a small building, and it is almost certain that it is the same person.
Sunshadow walked up to Wai Mi Ye with a small portrait, and Wai Mi Ye stopped in front of the curtain of Percy's gorgeous soft red bed, staring at the bed coldly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Who is she?" asked Sunshadow.
"She's Thor's mother. Mourning took the painting of the sun shadow, looked at it, and said in a somewhat sad tone. "She's a nice person. ”
"Little Night!" Eli's sudden voice made Wai Mi Ye shudder. His voice was a little angry and unwilling. "I don't like to hear you say that. She's such a good person. Can a good man live until Thol is discovered by his father? Can a good man live long enough to enjoy a few years of good fortune? I still have Percy and Mingyang's mother, who was not killed after giving birth. Why is a very good person killed before he was born?"
It is indeed quite difficult for a good person to not die in a sinister environment, but this does not mean that she will definitely be a hidden bad person, but it is just an unwilling assessment of Erry. But the crux of the matter is, why did Percy keep her portrait?
"Didn't you kill her later?" said Frey, too, picking up the portrait and in a breezy tone. "It's a beautiful woman. ”
"I didn't get involved, it was Percy and Mingyang who did it. Erry cleared himself.
He himself hesitated when he said this, not to mention that all the people present were these smart people. But instead of asking about the past, Earley continued in an effort to distance himself from the past.
At that time, Thor was no match in the family. Basically, the position is the same as that of the father. But Percy was not reconciled, he felt that he was the eldest son, and he should inherit everything in the family. But he didn't dare to deal with Thor directly, and instead wanted to deal with Thor's mother to threaten Thor. Among our children, there are no more than two hands of people who can be born and grow up, and whose mothers are still alive. Thor's mother was one of them. Those who are alive and treat their children well are not more than five fingers on one hand, but Thor's mother is one of them. It can well be imagined. Thor's mother was important to Thor. It can be said that Thor's biggest weakness. So some of the behaviors against her have never stopped. But she was a shrewd woman, and she didn't succeed on several occasions. But after Mingyang rebelled, the situation took a turn for the better. So her death is mainly the responsibility of Percy and Mingyang. ”
"Who is Mingyang?" The name was mentioned several times, but Riying and Peng Xiu didn't know each other. Peng Xiu picked up a book that looked a little old that had fallen from the window, and asked as he flipped through it.
"Didn't you see him last night?" said Earle, who was a little surprised, but then seemed to know the answer, "yes, he wasn't the one who introduced himself, he needed someone to introduce him, and he looked very unremarkable." He is the second oldest of our brothers. His mother and Thor's mother were sisters. He has now been Percy's deputy. Percy takes care of a lot of things. ”
Sunkage then remembered that at the banquet last night, a man standing near them with his head bowed, had not dealt with anyone, had not said a word, and had no interest in the banquet or in them.
Peng Xiu looked at the yellowed page in his hand, and in the corner of the ancient book cover, there was a small foreign character written on it.
Percy is dead, and if it's because of revenge, then according to Erry's words, the next person to take revenge should be this Mingyang. If it's because of interests. According to Erry's hints, the next person to die may be this Mingyang. Even if none of these are touched, he can survive this time, but the future is the position of the Erridon family in front of him, and the first person to kill is this Mingyang, who knows more secrets than him, and is younger than him, and a narrow-minded person like him will definitely not allow it. So, if the next person to die is either Akeyo or Erri.
Peng Xiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Erri, as if he had seen his sudden death instead of a living person. Peng Xiu handed the book to Sun Shadow, who took it tacitly, flipped through it, and soon found the mark left on the ancient book cover.
The book was only the size of a palm, yellowed and old, but it was still evident that those who owned him cherished him, and the corners of the pages of the ancient sheepskin cover were worn out, but there was no damage to the pages, and each page was very complete, with traces of turning and annotation, but not the slightest fold. It seems to be the size of a pocket on your chest and can be carried around. If so, the owner of the book visited here last night?
"It can't be Akeyo's. Mourning Night suddenly spoke, with a bit of sadness in her ethereal voice. "I think how can a kind person like Mingyang be a murderer. ”
"Xiao Ye, you're just too kind. Eri said with some dissatisfaction, but his eyes were doting on Mourning Night.
At this time, the night of mourning seems to radiate the light of the Virgin of the vast number of good people. Hikage looked at it and raised her eyebrows, and it seemed that it was very inconsistent with the impression of the first meeting.
Just as the Sunshadow looked at the back of the Mourning Night, the Mourning Night seemed to have eyes behind it, turned around, and winked at the strange elf of the Shadow of the Shadow. There was a bit of laughter and helplessness in his eyes.
Peng Xiu was standing beside Sun Shadow and smiled when he saw this scene. Touching Sunshadow's head and whispering softly in Sunshadow's ear. "This mourning night is an interesting person, not only does he know the temperament of this family, but he also acts like something, no wonder he can be so popular in this family. ”
It's a helpless skill, and it's a difficult and disgusting thing to spend such a beautiful life trying to figure out the uncertain temperament of this disgusting family.
Nikkage actually understands it, but I don't know why it feels unpleasant. Peng Xiu continued to touch his head, as if to soothe a little lion cub who was not in a good mood and was a bit like a biting lion. But in fact, Sunkage won't say anything, and he won't do anything.
Frey, who was ignored, expressed his displeasure. Frey, who came and went out with boredom, didn't gain anything here except for hearing these trite and heartless family struggles, but was even more boring. This kind of boring family battle is simply pediatric for him, in his family, there are countless more cruel than this in the Bright Holy Court, what is the killing of brothers, killing of fathers and sons, such a small family is just child's play.
He also observed that Peng Xiu was at least like him, watching this boring murder drama with one mentality. But Peng Xiu didn't have the shadow of the sun to accompany him, although the delicate young man was as cold as ice, but the heroic spirit of a closer look was hard to ignore, and the interaction between him and Peng Xiu was inevitably too tacit. No matter how you look at it, it feels very much like a pair of beautiful people.
They also interacted with the beauty of the Sulange family, but the beauty seemed to have no interest in him, which puzzled him. Who else in this whole spring town is more noble and authoritative than his identity. Isn't it more direct and advantageous to curry favor with the Sulange family or Peng Xiu than to curry favor with him?
He was in this room, ignored by three people except the master, he was not happy, he wanted to find fault.
"The relationship between His Highness and Xiaoying looks very different. ”
Both Sunshadow and Peng Xiu set their eyes on the bishop who had suddenly walked over, exuding an unfriendly aura.
"A bit of a pixel Lange and mourning night. ”
What is the identity of Mourning Night in Sulange's house, and what kind of person Sulange is, the psychology of everyone present should be very clear, and saying this at this time is undoubtedly humiliating Sunshadow and Peng Xiu, relying on ugly speculation to probe their relationship, and relying on ugly comparisons to belittle their identity.
Peng Xiu's eyes flashed with anger, not for his own, but for the speculation of that relationship, Mourning Night is just a doll of the Sulange family, but the day shadow has never been a toy, it is a person worthy of being treated sincerely and entrusted with sincerity. Peng Xiu clenched his fists, and for a moment wanted to swing directly at that nasty face, without words to refute, but directly to the body's anger.
But he stopped, or rather froze.
His cheeks felt a touch of softness, a pair of hands that were not particularly soft and delicate, held his hand, pressed his shoulder, the subtle heat was transmitted from the side, and the ends of his hair moved slightly around his neck. The warmth disappeared in an instant.
It was Sunshadow kissing him on the cheek.
"Are you satisfied, Bishop, there are many beauties waiting for you in this spring town, and you can choose them at will, and I think in your noble capacity there are also people who want to climb into your bed day and night. You don't have to be lonely here, either. Sunshadow's sudden rise was also somewhat unexpected by Frey.
Shouldn't they try their best to refute it, and feel that their status has been greatly reduced? Why do they seem to admit it generously?
Just when everyone was a little stunned, there were servants in the distance, shouting that it was not good, it was not good, and rushed towards them.