The old dragon king moved quickly and did not look old, his eyes only showed love for his grandson, and he could not see the slightest sadness. I didn't see the wine glass, so I simply picked up the wine jug and put the spout of the pot to Zhu Yannan's mouth. Zhu Yan's head was raised slightly, and the old dragon king also slowly raised the wine jug according to the arc of his head.

The wine flowed out of the pot and poured into Zhu Jiannan's mouth, and the old dragon king's voice was kind: "Drink, drink, drink, the man is alive, when the spirits sing, live up to the ······ of this life"

Before the old dragon king could finish his words, his hands began to tremble. The wine filled Zhu Jiannan's mouth and began to overflow along the corners of his mouth. The wine soaked his beautiful clothes, dripping onto the back of his hand and onto the bluestone slab.

The old dragon king looked at his grandson, his face smiling, his eyes glazed, even the slightest rise and fall, his chest would not appear again. The old dragon king's hand trembled even more, the wine jug came out of his hand, smashed into Zhu Jiannan's knee, and then fell on the bluestone slab, shattered, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

"Jai!"

The old dragon king was so sad that he finally became his grandson's nickname, his grandson annihilated his humanity just to protect the Zhu family, but to protect the Zhu family, is it really for the so-called righteousness, family selfish desires?

Lei Niu, who was standing on the side, didn't look at the pair of grandchildren, he just raised his head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds. The white clouds turned into a piece of bread for a while, a cage for a while, and then they were gradually blown away by the wind. Lei Niu walked to Zhu Jiannan's side, reached out and pulled the cashmere blanket away, and held it in his hand. Lei Niu stared at this cashmere blanket for nearly half a quarter of an hour, and finally smiled on his face that had not changed for thousands of years like a rock.

Lei Niu untied the giant sword on his back and didn't hate, and wrapped the giant sword tightly with this cashmere blanket.

When Lei Niu turned around, the old dragon king opened his mouth and called out to him: "Little Lei, when you are done, remember to go home." ”

Lei Niu's body stiffened in place, and after a long time, the Xindu man turned around and knelt on the ground with a bend of his knees. Then there were a few thunderous kowtows, and the bluestone slab was smashed into small cracks.

The old dragon king looked at the Xindu man who was brought back by Zhu Jiying, at that time, this Xiaolei was just a teenager, although he was tall, but his body was a little thin. After so many years, the boy has become a strong man, and his body is as pimpled as an indestructible rock. What hasn't changed is the eternal cold eyes and expressionless face, what has changed, is the scar on the body and I don't know how much it has added.

Is he kneeling down to worship Zhu Jiannan, or is he kneeling down to worship himself? The old dragon king didn't mind at all, after many years, he also had a little affection for this Xin Du Nu.

Lei Niu got up and strode away, when will he come back? Will he come back?

After walking a few steps, Lei Niu stopped his steps, and did not turn back, he spoke as simple as that, word by word, and listened to him: "Lord Wang, take care, wait, me." ”

After speaking, Lei Niu quickened his pace, and then began to run, but after a few gaps, there was no one.

The old dragon king looked at the direction where Lei Niu was going, and was silent for a long time, and then, the old dragon king smiled, and the hearty laughter spread throughout the garden. But then there was a bit of sadness in this laughter, and the voice was no longer as hearty as before, and it began to be hoarse.

When Zhu Yinuo came back, he heard that the people guarding the city said that Mo Ming had left, and he was very puzzled, so he had to go to his little brother first. It's strange that he searched all over the Forbidden City, and Xiao Feichen lost his temper and was generally not happy to run anymore, and he didn't find his little brother.

It was still the old eunuch who had guided Yingruge, and found Zhu Yinuo with small steps, and said in a respectful voice: "Little prince, prince, please come over." ”

Zhu Yinuo rode a horse and followed behind the old eunuch, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Gonggong Yun, where is Yan Bo, I haven't seen him for a few days." ”

"I don't know. ”

The old eunuch's voice was inaudible, and his voice was slightly high, also because he was not a normal man.

Zhu Yinuo frowned, and asked again: "What is grandpa looking for me?" I still have something to ask my little brother. ”

"The little prince is gone. ”

The old eunuch is like Lei Niu today, cherishing words like gold, and refusing to say a word. Zhu Yinuo felt bored, so he had to follow the old eunuch slowly.

When he arrived at the place, Zhu Yinuo couldn't help but be stunned, here, here, isn't this ice cellar?

Without waiting for Zhu Yinuo to ask, the old eunuch had already helped Zhu Yinuo take the horse rope, Zhu Yinuo turned over and dismounted, still looking puzzled. Looking at the old eunuch, he looked in the direction of the ice cellar, meaning to let Zhu Yinuo go over directly. Without waiting for Zhu Yinuo to ask anything more, the old eunuch directly took Xiao Feichen away.

Zhu Yinuo walked towards the ice cellar with doubts, now in the hot summer, the strong men guarding the door of the ice cellar were all wearing cotton clothes, even so, they still shivered from time to time. The cold air leaked out of this ice cellar, and even if you stayed outside, it was unbearable.

Seeing Zhu Yinuo coming, a strong man opened the door of the ice cellar for Zhu Yinuo, and another strong man handed over a gorgeous fur coat. Zhu Yinuo put on a fur coat and stepped into the ice cellar.

Even in the cold city, such a fur coat can make people feel warm and comfortable, but when Zhu Yinuo stepped into the ice cellar, he couldn't help but shiver after walking three or two steps, and his body trembled.

Although the ice cellar is large, the structure is simple, like a dozen martial arts halls put together. Square blocks of ice five feet long are piled up on both sides, leaving a path in the middle for three people to walk side by side. Zhu Yinuo walked along the road all the way, went directly to the innermost, and heard a voice coming over.

"Xiao Yinuo, come here. ”

Zhu Yinuo was slightly stunned, and then frowned, this voice was naturally familiar to him, it was his grandfather, the old dragon king. Walking around a corner, Zhu Yinuo saw the old dragon king, who was looking at something with his back to him, his head lowered. Zhu Yinuo was curious, walked two steps quickly to the old dragon king's side, and was about to speak, but he glanced down, and then his eyes widened.

In front of the two of them, there was a beautifully shaped ice coffin, and through the ice coffin cover, Zhu Yinuo saw the people inside.

This person, he is also very familiar. 4E

This person is Zhu Jiannan, he is wearing the black python robe of the prince of the world and lying quietly in the ice coffin, the ice coffin cover is too thick to see really. Zhu Yinuo could only vaguely see Zhu Jiannan's expression, his little brother was lying inside, with his eyes closed and smiling.

Some people are lifeless, as if they are asleep, but some people are lifeless, they are really lifeless, corpses.

Zhu Jiannan belongs to the latter.

Even though he closed his eyes and smiled, his face was too pale to be angry at all.

Zhu Yinuo's whole person collapsed in place, his mouth open, as if he had forgotten how to speak. The old dragon king turned around, patted him on the shoulder again, and then said, "Yinuo, the air is swishing here, let's go outside first." ”

Zhu Yinuo grabbed the sleeve of the old dragon king, but the old dragon king stayed in it for some time, and a thin layer of ice had grown on his body. Zhu Yinuo grabbed it like this, and directly tore the ice to pieces, but did not catch the sleeve of the old dragon king.

The old dragon king did not look back, and walked on his own. Zhu Yinuo rubbed his hand on the fur coat and followed. All the way, all the way back. The ice coffin was laid out there, and the people inside were lying quietly.

Out of the ice cellar, the grandfather and grandson took off their warm clothes, and the old dragon king was still walking in front, and Zhu Yinuo was following behind.

Waiting out of the courtyard of the ice cellar, the old dragon king finally opened his mouth, he sighed, there was no regret and sorrow in his tone, there was just a firmness.

"Xiao Yinuo, can you see your cousin?"

Zhu Yinuo nodded and replied, "Originally, I came with Mo Ming, but when I arrived, the gatekeeper said that Mo Ming had already left." ”

Hearing Zhu Yinuo's words, the old dragon king guessed in his heart, and the dust was completely settled. The doubts are solved, the old dragon king does not plan to delve into the inner middle Dao, and if he continues to delve into it, there will be more suspicions. It is precisely this suspicion that makes him unable to face his precious pearl, and his precious grandson, who can't find faults, also runs away from the city.

The old dragon king sighed and asked, "Did you call him brother?"

Zhu Yinuo didn't understand how the old dragon king suddenly asked like this, and shook his head. The old dragon king still had that kind smile, gently patted Zhu Yinuo's shoulder, and said earnestly: "When I see your little brother in the future, I want to call him my brother, and I can't call him by his name anymore, okay?"

Zhu Yinuo didn't ask the reason, just nodded. Brother, brother, as the old dragon king said, he no longer needs the eldest brother, the little brother, and the little brother to distinguish between his brothers. Since then, his brother has only Mo Ming.

Thinking of the little brother in the ice cellar, Zhu Yinuo came from his heart and asked, "Little brother, little brother, when did he leave?"

The old dragon king was calm at the moment, as if his grandson had been dead for many years, and for a long time, like his three sons who were quite satisfied with him, had been dead for many years. The old dragon king suddenly laughed and said, "About a quarter of an hour, this day will come, sooner or later, that's all." As for you, how hard you have to work in the future, grandpa, can only protect you for three years. ”

Zhu Yinuo frowned, suddenly had a bad premonition, stared at the eyes of the old dragon king, and was about to speak, but was robbed by the old dragon king.

"Hahahaha, your father and scholars are gone, your grandfather and I are hard-boned, and I can still pull a few of you up. Your eldest brother is crazy, and your grandfather and I can still support your little brother to preside over all kinds of things related to Lincheng. Could it be that your little brother is gone, and your grandfather and I can't wait until the day you grow up and return? ”

Zhu Yinuo was silent, and the grandfather and grandson walked for a while like this, and the old dragon king suddenly stopped, and Zhu Yinuo didn't have time to restrain his steps, and crashed into the old dragon king's back. This bump hurt his nose and made him sober up.

The old dragon king turned around, smiled at him, and asked, "Xiao Yinuo, what are you thinking in your heart?"

Zhu Yinuo hesitated for a few moments, but still opened his mouth and said, "Little brother's death is related to Zhongxi Houke?"

The old dragon king did not hide it, and nodded. After confirming his grandfather's return, Zhu Yinuo's eyes revealed a killing intent, which was actually the kind of killing intent that was breathtaking. But then the old dragon king was happy again, and added: "People say that this revenge is not a gentleman, but Yinuo, you will definitely be in charge of Lincheng for the king in the future, but you can't be a gentleman in this life." Besides, Zhong Xihou's black charcoal only made your little brother's time a little earlier, and it also made your brother feel a little more relieved. ”

Zhu Yinuo clenched his left fist, and the leather gloves were discarded in Zhongxihou's house, he clenched his fist at the moment, missing the position of a finger, empty, and his fist was full.

"I'm going to kill him!"

When the old dragon king heard that the youngest grandson was like a dream, he didn't laugh at it, but nodded instead, and then said, "You can kill Zhongxi Hou, but not as the lord of the city. You have the identity of Zhu Yinuo to kill Zhongxihou and avenge your severed fingers. ”

"Good!"

The old dragon king patted Zhu Yinuo's shoulder again, and still said earnestly: "What your little brother is fighting against, not the enemy who came to attack, not the maggots in the city, you have to slowly understand by yourself who the enemy who killed your little brother is." ”

Zhu Yinuo really couldn't understand the words of the old dragon king, the little brother died of his own weak body, and he became ill from years of hard work, and finally left, how to repay the little brother's revenge, who to report?

It was the old eunuch Yun Gonggong again, and his bow body walked in small steps, standing behind the old dragon king's side, and said respectfully: "Lord Wang, the lord of the city that never sleeps, Zhongxihou, ask to see you." ”

Zhu Yinuo was slightly stunned, the little brother left, this Zhongxihou asked to see, how could it be so coincidental. But the old dragon king still had a happy voice, and said chicly: "Yinuo, go, go with grandpa to meet this sleepless city lord." ”

The old dragon king walked in front, Zhu Yinuo followed closely, and the old eunuch took small steps, half a step back than Zhu Yinuo.

The three of them walked forward, and suddenly the wind rose, blowing the leaves, and the "rustling" sound continued. In this wind, only listening to the voice of the old man is full of pride, and he listens to this voice and reads: "Eighteen years have not been free, and the south and the north have been begging for a while." I want to leave my hands and go back to the mountain, who cares about the thousands of autumns and thousands of autumns. ”