Chapter 234: Grievances and Hatreds
At night, Yue Wangjun, who had been tired for a day, soon fell asleep, but Qianshu was completely sleepy.
She walked out of the room, and when she looked up, the moon in the sky was exceptionally bright, and the moon today emitted a cool blue glow.
Jumping on the roof, the entire Yanhuang City was submerged in endless darkness, only the distant light emanated from the stars,
The long wind blew the hair in his ears, and there was a slight sound in the grass.
"Come out, don't you feel the mosquito bites when you stay in the grass all the time?"
A moment later, a figure came out from behind the rockery, and he climbed to the roof with the help of the tree next to him.
"You're a monk too?"
Yu Qianmo's attitude was much gentler than during the day.
"It's like a fake."
She didn't look back, she kept looking at the blue moon in the sky.
"Why don't monks like you go out and pursue the Great Dao, but hide in this small palace to protect a wastewood prince?"
With a flirtatious tone in his tone, Qianshu frowned and looked back.
"What about you, aren't you also a monk, why do you want to be a guard in this palace, is it possible that the outside world is not enough to attract you?"
Yu Qianmo's gaze became gentle, "I'm here to protect the safety of a person, she is the future of Yanhuang City." ”
"Who are you referring to? That little princess? ”
"That's right, the princess has a water spirit root, she is smart and intelligent, and she is already a fifth-level qi cultivator at a young age, isn't she more capable of taking on great responsibilities than that calamity?"
Qianshu frowned, and his tone was light, "Disaster Star, is it possible that when he was born, his mother died due to dystocia, so he is a disaster star?" ”
Yu Qianmo gritted his teeth, "Isn't it?" Because his mother died, should my mother be buried with him? If it weren't for him, how could so many innocent people die, my mother wasn't even a midwife, she was just a palace maid who served people, and because of her death, she was thrown alive in the tomb and starved to death! ”
It turns out that there are still these grudges.
Qianshu looked at him in silence for a moment, "Sorry, I don't know, but at that time he was just a newborn baby, you should go to the person who gave the order." ”
Yu Qianmo suddenly stopped talking, and his eyes also skimmed away.
"Could it be that the person who gave the order is the emperor, so you don't dare?"
Qianshu guessed the truth, although the emperor was mediocre, but he was protected by the dead, if he didn't succeed the first time, it would be the nine clans who would lose.
Yu Qianmo lowered his head and did not answer.
But sometimes silence is also an answer.
After a long time, Yu Qianmo spoke again, "He sings every day, obscene and lustful, and he is not far from death, as long as Yue Wangjun dies, my mother's revenge will be avenged." ”
Qianshu glanced at him expressionlessly, "Then why are you telling me this today?" ”
Yu Qianmo gritted his teeth and covered the wound that had been bandaged.
"I know I may not be your opponent, but today the Empress sent me to assassinate you."
"So, are you going to say these things to convince me to turn my back?"
Seeing her so indifferent, a trace of disbelief gradually appeared in Yu Qianmo's eyes.
"Could it be that after hearing this, do you still want to help a disaster star like Yue Wangjun? He was born to bring disaster, no one in the world would like a creature like him, if he hadn't been born in the royal family, he would have been killed a long time ago! ”
The more Yu Qianmo spoke, the more excited he became, and even his face was covered with a thin layer of flushing.
In the darkness at the base of the wall, a small figure moved.
Qianshu sighed deeply, "Who is spreading this kind of ignorant thought, and it also makes a fool like you believe that there is a debtor and a debtor, and if you want to avenge your mother, you will kill the emperor, instead of putting your hatred on a child." ”
A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Yu Qianmo's lips, "You don't pretend to understand like this, and you are not an insider, how can you understand my mind." ”
"Whether I understand it or not, as long as I'm here for a day, I won't let you touch him, he's not a disaster, and he's still a kid."
Qianshu said softly, but in her heart she felt a little ridiculous, these three people were not good people to her, it was better to let them kill each other.
But this little Yue Wangjun gave her a different feeling, at least not the same as the black lotus outside,
"Kid? At the beginning of man, his nature is evil, and he is born a bad seed! ”
Yu Qianmo's voice was very excited, and he was about to roar through the sky.
Qianshu rubbed his ears, "Don't be too loud, why don't you tell the world." ”
"I tell you clearly, I won't help you, as for Xiao Yue, as long as he doesn't do bad things, I will always protect him."
Qianshu jumped off the roof of the house, and Yu Qianmo was so angry that he kicked and shattered several tiles.
The tiles were shattered in front of him, and in the dark corner, Yue Wangjun covered his mouth, trying not to cry.
The only person in this world who doesn't think he's a disaster is Master.
He can't let Master down, he won't do a single bad thing in his life!
In the past few days, Qianshu taught him the tricks of self-defense in the morning, taught him to practice swords and dance in the evening, and the weather was too hot at noon, so Qianshu used spiritual power to make ice, plus fresh fruits to make smoothies to eat.
At night, Qianshu lay on the roof to admire the moon, Yue Wangjun worked hard to practice swords, he only slept two hours a day, and the rest of the time was spent practicing swords and martial arts.
This emperor is really mediocre, otherwise he should have invited Mr. Wenwu to teach him at his age.
Yue Wangjun is not only interested in martial arts, but also in various poetry books.
But he didn't know much about it, and Qianshu would teach him some.
"Master, is good and evil important?"
The first word Qianshu taught him was goodness, and she lowered her eyes to write, "Of course it is important, although things in the world are not black and white, but everyone has their own background in their hearts." ”
"Pure white will be dyed black, but black is difficult to dye white, if you can, I hope you can be a good person in the future."
Qianshu finished writing the last stroke, "Okay, isn't it your father's birthday today, go and change your clothes." ”
Yue Wangjun nodded, "Okay." ”
"That's right, Master." He suddenly stopped again and turned around, "I will be a kind person in the future, and if I become an emperor, I will also become a good emperor." ”
Qianshu nodded, and Xiao Yue Wangjun turned around and walked into the darkness of the inner room.
The birthday banquet was huge, and the people of Yanhuangcheng were happy with the king, and the banquet was held for three days.
Qianshu accompanied Yue Wangjun into the palace of Nuoda, and saw a man with a fat head and big ears sitting on the high seat.
His fat flesh seemed to flow out of his hands when he squeezed it.
A bewitching favorite concubine next to him waited for him to eat grapes, otherwise, this piece of meat would not even be able to eat the food in front of him.
The queen still sat beside him with a dark face, but her eyes showed no doubt that she would leave this greasy lump of Roshan immediately if she could.
Yu Fengya sat under her left hand, but her eyes stared at the two of them unabashedly.
I pinched my fingers, and this article is estimated to be finished with tens of thousands of words (>^ω^<)