Chapter 9 Who knows the heart of filial piety
"How cheap this must be," Meng Juntong almost blurted out a comment.
The vegetable vendor obviously felt the same way, and patted his thigh and said, "That's not a big deal!" If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would be far away from the Yanjin Mansion early in the morning, how could there be such a door-to-door humiliation." The young lady of the Zhao family is also really ruthless, every time she asks someone to beat this Yang Chengwu to a breath, alas, she is evil. The vegetable vendor shook his head and sighed.
On the other side, another young man who was originally chatting with him also came over to join the conversation: "Actually, that Yang Chengwu is not bad, I have been in contact with him a few times, he is quite righteous and a bold person." I don't know why I can't think about it so much on this love word. ”
Meng Juntong couldn't help but pout, where is this something that can't be thought of in love, isn't this just the lack of a string in his head.
As they spoke, the few people over there had already beaten almost, panting one by one, as if they had just finished a great heavy job. As for Yang Chengwu, he was lying on the road like a dead dog, and his body would twitch from time to time, thinking that he was injured enough.
Meng Juntong looked up at the sky, and he really couldn't see that Liu Baicong's vision of picking the entry point of the dream realm was really unique.
Now Meng Juntong faintly understands why Liu Baicong dreams from this angle. Perhaps compared to the memories of a hundred battles and unparalleled battles since then, the current humiliating years will make Yang Chengwu unable to let go.
Meng Juntong got up and cleared the copper coins of the gherkins and walked in the direction of Yang Chengwu.
By the time he walked in front of Yang Chengwu, Meng Juntong was no longer Meng Juntong's original appearance, but had become a dashing and handsome brother with a personable and dignified appearance.
According to the rules of Dream Weaver, the Dream Weaver is not able to leave a memory in the heart of the dream medium. But they can incarnate as passers-by A, B, C, and D, and after participating in the dream story from some innocuous places, they can revise some plot trends in the dream and develop the story.
Meng Juntong is now a passer-by and personally participates in Yang Chengwu's dream.
The severe pain in his whole body made Yang Chengwu unable to stand up at all at this time, and it was difficult to even turn over, he could only lie on the ground like he was now.
It's not that the people around him are unwilling to come up and help him, with Yang Chengwu's personality, he won't be so lonely, it's just that the people here are too familiar with this stubborn teenager, and he is not willing to accept anyone's help at this time.
Suddenly, a pair of plain white boots appeared in front of Yang Chengwu's eyes.
His eye sockets had been cracked, blood flowed into his eyes, stained his pupils red, and blurred his vision, he struggled to prop up his body a little, raised his head slightly, and said with a shallow smile at Meng Juntong: "Give up, my body is bloody, don't stain Gongzi's clothes." ”
Meng Juntong was slightly stunned, he was beaten like this, this guy could still laugh. And that kind of smile is not a helpless and sad expression, although the body is stained with blood, the laughter is so pure and natural.
Meng Juntong slowly lowered his body and came to Yang Chengwu's side: "Do you need me to help you up?"
"No," Yang Chengwu directly rejected Meng Juntong's kindness: "This place is not far from my home, I can go back and thank my son." After speaking, he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, but it seemed that he had injured his internal organs when he was beaten just now, and he was only halfway through his breath, when he suddenly choked and coughed, and spit out a lot of blood foam from his mouth.
There is really no room for such an injury, if the weaker person does not get timely treatment, I am afraid that he will die.
Meng Juntong stared at Yang Chengwu tightly, she had a secret technique that could observe Yang Chengwu's dreams now.
It stands to reason that when you are violently attacked or strongly frightened in a dream, your dream state will change from deep to shallow, or even directly awake.
But Yang Chengwu was beaten for so long just now, and now his state is so bad, but his dream state is still very stable, and there is no sign of shallowness.
Meng Juntong couldn't help but look up at the sky again, I have to say that Liu Baicong's dream weaving technique is really not simple.
Meng Juntong continued to say to Yang Chengwu: "You are seriously injured, if you don't treat it in time, you may die." Although she said this, Meng Juntong didn't worry much, after all, this is just in a dream, the person in the dream is dead, that is, she wakes up in reality, which is beneficial to her, if it weren't for the dream weaver who can't directly kill the dream medium character in the dream, she really has to choose this simple and rough dream breaking method.
After a while, Yang Chengwu's cough subsided, and the corners of his mouth still had a smile on his lips: "Want to die? How can it be so easy, don't worry, my life is too hard, whoever dies, I won't die." ”
This guy really knows the destiny of heaven, Meng Juntong sighed.
It's really like this, Yang Chengwu later joined the army, experienced hundreds of battles, and walked on the edge of life and death I don't know how many times, I don't know how many rounds of robes around him, but he has survived, even if it is a big battle of the level of Longxi Plain, Yang Chengwu was captured with a broken arm, and he has survived until now.
"Brother Tai, I'm very curious, what kind of beauty is this Feiyan County Lord of the Yan Jin Mansion, who can lead you to be like this, don't pursue it with your life. Meng Juntong does not beat around the bush, although the time of the dream will be much longer than the real timeline, but she can't waste it endlessly, she must seize the time to find an opportunity to break the dream.
Yang Chengwu, who had already begun to crawl forward, suddenly froze there, and suddenly burst out laughing after a while, no longer the warm smile before, but the kind of laugh that was a little crazy.
"The country is beautiful and fragrant?hahahaha, just she, Zhao Feiyan, can bear these four words. Yang Chengwu's voice was extremely loud, and he did not shy away from being in front of the Yanjin Mansion at this moment.
Hearing that someone was disrespectful to his young lady, the few housekeepers who were guarding the door raised their sticks and prepared to walk towards Yang Chengwu.
Meng Juntong shook his head helplessly, turned his head and glanced at those mansions, the spiritual power in his eyes flashed, and he instantly erased the consciousness of those dream void characters, and let them obediently return to Yan Jin Gong to watch the door.
She really didn't want to use this way to break Yang Chengwu's dream and beat him to death? This is really too inferior, this is not her original intention, let alone the original intention of a dreambreaker.
"There are some people in this world who should always be remembered, they have shed blood, fought hard, expanded their territory outside, and protected the territory and the people inside!" Yang Chengwu's hand was pressed tightly on the ground, and he was so desperate that he pulled inward, his knuckles turned white because of excessive force, and blood was already pouring out of his fingertips, he couldn't laugh anymore, his body couldn't help shaking, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be flashing: "He shouldn't be forgotten, let alone abandoned!"
Meng Juntong didn't expect that Yang Chengwu was not trapped by grief at all.
Every time he walked to the Yanjin Mansion, he really couldn't let go of the Feiyan County Lord, who was five years older than him and had never looked down on him. He wanted to use his bruises again and again to show everyone how glorious his father was. The high-ranking Yan Jin Mansion, including the Xu relatives of the Feiyan County Lord, were all favored by the lord of the year to his father, and to the entire Yang family.
As long as he is alive, he will not allow this history to be forgotten. Even if it doesn't make any sense, he will still persevere.