Chapter 103: The Seeds of Parting Are Planted in His Heart

Fu Cheng has dealt with so many things, but Qiu Yingniang is the one thing he has no choice about, he would rather let Qiu Yingniang be an eternal parasitic vampire, squeezing Fu Cheng's money out, and he doesn't know how to solve this matter head-on.

Fu Cheng didn't want to make a big deal out of it, he regarded Jin Ling as a girl, and a girl who had not been out of the cabinet could not break her reputation.

Jin Ling is a woman who has reached the extreme, she has never felt inferior because of her own, it is estimated that Fucheng gave her enough love, and her heart guarded her to grow up, and she never felt that she was worse than other girls.

For the golden bell that crawled out of Baihua Street, what is that?

Zhou Xuanyi interjected at the right time: "I'll help you solve this matter." ”

Jin Ling and Fu Cheng turned their heads to look at him together, Fu Cheng's first thought turned out to be that Zhou Xuanyi was going to kill Qiu Ying's mother, according to Zhou Xuanyi's temper, it was really possible to deal with it like this.

"What are you going to do?" Fu Cheng was a little afraid of Zhou Xuanyi's thoughts.

Zhou Xuanyi glanced at Fu Cheng and knew what he was thinking, and said, "Don't worry, I won't move her." ”

Jin Ling sneered again: "You want to raise her?"

Jin Ling couldn't meet her mother, she didn't treat her mother as a mother at all, she really liked her mother when she was a child, and now she saw that her mother was just an enemy, deprived her of her freedom, and made her a tattered doll.

If she sees her mother, Jin Ling will definitely clean her up without hesitation, which is exactly what Fu Cheng doesn't want to see, Fu Cheng feels that Jin Ling is not bad in nature, and she should not be charged with killing her mother.

Zhou Xuanyi said mysteriously: "No matter your business." ”

Fu Cheng and Jin Ling didn't know how Zhou Xuanyi dealt with it in the end, they only knew that Qiu Yingniang never appeared again, as if she had evaporated from the world of Bailu City, and for a long time, Fucheng had already been secretly killed by Zhou Xuanyi and then thrown into the wilderness.

Zhou Xuanyi took this matter to hang the appetite of Fucheng for a long time, and it was only after a few years that a little rumor was revealed, Zhou Xuanyi didn't know anyone in Bailu City back then, he used Huang Siye's secret guard, and on the one hand, he contacted a person - He Yan.

He Yan has an evil spirit in him, and he has more means than Zhou Xuanyi.

Qiu Yingniang is not having a good time, but it is a little different from the story she told Fu Cheng. After she sold Jin Ling away, her bamboo building was quickly squandered, she found another man, and the two gave birth to a boy, Qiu Yingniang came to ask for money several times for that boy, and wanted to make money for him to marry a wife and have children.

found Qiu Yingniang's weakness, and everything was solved.

Zhou Xuanyi just sat behind him, and sent people to the door to make trouble, Qiu Yingniang was shameless, but her son still had face, and after a few tosses, he disappeared.

Fu Cheng was surprised when he heard Zhou Xuanyi's way of dealing with it, this ancestor learned the market quite quickly, and if he didn't want to be embarrassed, Qiu Yingniang was so dirty, he would be doubly bad. Zhou Xuanyi had the patience to follow Qiu Yingniang slowly, but Qiu Yingniang did not have the face to accompany Zhou Xuanyi.

Jin Ling didn't care about this, but in the dead of night, she couldn't help but think that when she thought of Qiu Yingniang's feelings now, she had almost no other emotions except hatred.

But when she went shopping, she knew that she was wrong, she stood on the street selling candied fruit stalls, looking at the sweet dates she liked to eat at the time, tears couldn't stop flowing down, she couldn't make a sound, she stood silently in front of the stall crying, and she didn't even know what was wrong with herself.

She rarely cries, but recently she cries frequently, as long as things related to her mother are always easy to deceive her tears, making her feel helpless.

Jin Ling slowly squatted down, hugged herself tightly, and buried her head in her knees.

She didn't seem to be as strong as she seemed on the surface.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, Jin Ling began to prepare a few days early, she is like the mother of a family, busy with work before and after, and also a support for the city.

Jin Ling wanted to wrap moon cakes, Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi could only give her a hand, both of them were big men, and they had no complaints when they shrank in the kitchen and noodles. Zhou Xuanyi learns everything quickly, but Fucheng is bitter, holding a piece of dough is like looking at the mud in the river, and makes a lot of jokes.

Obviously, the three of them are wrapping moon cakes, and Fu Cheng can rub flour on his two-skin face and hair, like a cat that has rolled out of a circle in a flour vat.

Zhou Xuanyi was originally demoulding the moon cakes made by Jin Ling, glanced at Fu Cheng, and rubbed the flour on Fu Cheng's face with the back of his hand without thinking.

Fu Cheng was stunned for a moment, the back of Zhou Xuanyi's hand was warm, and Fu Cheng could even feel the fine hairs on the back of Zhou Xuanyi's hand. The furry swept across Fucheng's cheeks.

Fu Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Don't get it, you can't get it clean anyway." “

After listening to Fu Cheng's words, Zhou Xuanyi took a wet handkerchief, and grabbed Fu Cheng's collar and wiped it all the time.

Fu Cheng was wiped by Zhou Xuanyi's undisciplined way, rubbed his nose and eyes, and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Xuanyi wiped Fu Cheng like an old mother, and saw that his face was red before he finished, and said, "This time it's clean." ”

Fu Cheng was a little embarrassed, his face was hot, he didn't know if he was wiped by Zhou Xuanyi or embarrassed, and said, "Where did you get this cloth?"

"Oh," Zhou Xuanyi glanced down at the cloth in his hand and said, "Jin Ling wiped the rag on the table." ”

Fu Cheng's face turned green, and he held back a sentence: "Your uncle." ”

Jin Ling looked at the two of them, and suddenly felt that he didn't feel that he was any worse than other children. She doesn't have the fathers and mothers that others have, but she has Fucheng and Zhou Xuanyi. She doesn't have the carefree childhood that others have, but she has a good kung fu taught by Fucheng. Jin Ling does not lack anything more than others.

Obviously it is a portal, Jin Ling looks like a big family during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she put a picture of the Moon Palace where the jade rabbit pounds medicine, puts two plates of moon cakes and red fruits, and puts brown sugar water on the table, just against a chubby full moon.

"Come on, come on. Jin Ling greeted the two.

Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi glanced at each other, and knelt in front of the ridiculous offering table with Jin Ling a little helplessly.

Jin Ling knelt between Fucheng and Zhou Xuanyi, and the two men were next to her left and right, making her feel safe and satisfied.

"The moon god is above. Jin Ling cleared his throat, he didn't read on weekdays, and he didn't know what to do at this time, and he turned over and over some auspicious words, what a long life and a hundred years old Wishing you prosperity.

Later, Jin Ling read and read, and his mouth was full of Wishing you prosperity, collecting fortune and wealth, attracting wealth and treasure, full of wealth, attracting wealth and treasure, and wealth and resources......

"Why is it all money, are you a money fan?" Fu Cheng listened for a while, and finally couldn't help it.

"Can you control me?" Jin Ling glanced at Fu Cheng and continued to read for a while before he said, "The family is safe." ”

As soon as Jin Ling's words were spoken, he just hit the three thoughts.

Jin Ling has no home, but she regards Fucheng as her relatives, Zhou Xuanyi as her half brother, and the broken temple as her home.

Fucheng has no father and no mother, and he lived too fucked up in the first half of his life, and at this time he suddenly felt at home.

Zhou Xuanyi's heart fluctuated the most, if he hadn't recovered his memory, he would have felt that this sentence was ridiculous, but now that he knew where he came from, he would definitely stay away from the broken temple and return to the court in the future, and his heart was a little uncomfortable.

A seed of parting that foreshadowed it crept into his heart, making him feel how rare this moment was.

Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi also said softly: "The family is safe." ”

Today is the fullest day of the moon, the streets are full of red lanterns, the people of Bailu City gather in their homes to share this with their families, and even the willow alley is quiet, enjoying a short period of peace.

The Mid-Autumn Festival means reunion, but for Fucheng, there are other meanings.

Jin Ling has been making noise until the second half of the night, Fucheng usually doesn't let her drink, but now make an exception to let her drink zero, she doesn't drink well, and she starts to go crazy after drinking a little. Fu Cheng couldn't hold it for a while, so he let her make trouble.

She kept laughing, as if she was about to grin the corners of her ears, and she laughed for a while, dancing with her hands, and began to sing in her mouth.

Fu Cheng listened to half of it and only understood the neighbor's sentence: When is the bright moon, ask the wine.

Jin Ling couldn't sing, she sang the poems of the Central Plains for a while, and then sang the tune of the Western Regions, and finally mixed with Turkic language that she didn't know where she learned.

After making trouble for a while, Jin Ling finally got tired, she closed her eyes quietly, but tears quietly flowed down from the corners of her eyes.

This girl is not a fierce god, not a knife behind Fucheng, she is a simple girl.

Fu Cheng knew that Jin Lingniang's harm to Jin Ling would continue forever, buried in her heart forever, and every time she thought she was healed, she ripped the wound open again. Zhou Xuanyi has wanted to do this for a long time, and the time he was interrupted by Song Chuan, the time when the bathhouse assassinated Fucheng, Zhou Xuanyi couldn't remember it earlier.

The longing that had been accumulating for many days intensified at this moment, and it came back like a flood and tsunami.

Zhou Xuanyi has only one thought - to possess him.

Zhou Xuanyi's lips have the taste of osmanthus wine, spicy with a little sweetness, his body temperature is slightly lower than that of Fucheng, and his lips are a little cold when they come over. Fu Cheng's first reaction was to push him away, but he was holding a wine jar in his hand, and Zhou Xuanyi had already seen his thoughts clearly, and pinched Fu Cheng's throat with one hand.

Zhou Xuanyi's domineering ambition is vividly reflected at this time, no one will kiss like this, choke each other's throats, and feel the beating of each other's pulses. Zhou Xuanyi pried open his teeth, rolled up the tip of his tongue, and invaded every inch of land in his mouth domineeringly, and Fucheng retreated one after another, almost without any power to parry.

Fu Cheng's Achilles' heel was held in Zhou Xuanyi's hand, Zhou Xuanyi didn't exert his strength, but Fu Cheng felt an indescribable feeling of suffocation, and only reacted after a long time, it was Zhou Xuanyi robbing his air.

Hmmm-

Fu Cheng snorted uncontrollably, he felt as if he had fallen into a trap of osmanthus wine, and his mud feet were deep and he couldn't extricate himself. Fu Cheng could have pushed him away, but he didn't, he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't resist, he didn't struggle, he accepted the kiss obediently, it was rare to indulge.

After a long time, Zhou Xuanyi let go of him, and subtle restlessness flowed between the two.

Fu Cheng gasped slightly, and his reason slowly returned to his brain, but he intuitively felt that he had done something wrong, a wrong step, and this mistake might drag him into a place of no return. Fu Cheng has always been imprisoned in an invisible cage, but now Zhou Xuanyi stretched out his hand to him, but Fu Cheng flinched.

Not today, because today ...... It's fifteen.

"You're drunk. Fu Cheng took a step back, the ambiguity between the two had not subsided, and he lowered his eyes.

"I don't have a cherry" Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fu Cheng, his bright eyes were very serious.

Fu Cheng pushed Zhou Xuanyi away, hugged the wine jar, opened a sufficient distance, and said, "I will act as if this incident did not happen." Fu Cheng shivered slightly, but he quickly calmed down.

Zhou Xuanyi pinched his wrist and said, "Why don't you admit it?"

"Admit what?" Fu Cheng was forced to look at Zhou Xuanyi.

Zhou Xuanyi said: "You were obviously emotional just now. ”

Fu Cheng took a deep breath, as if he was pondering the meaning of emotion, he couldn't refute Zhou Xuanyi, and finally, he said, "I can't give you what you want." ”

"How do you know?" Zhou Xuanyi doesn't believe in evil, he has never seen a person like Fu Cheng, who lives so screwed, and he doesn't dare to face his own hands calmly

Fu Cheng looked at Zhou Xuanyi, the other party's black pupils were reflecting himself, Fu Cheng said: "I have someone in my heart." ”

I have someone in my heart......

I ...... in my heart Someone?

This sentence has been echoing in Zhou Xuanyi's mind, where is Fucheng?

Zhou Xuanyi felt a little dizzy, I don't know if it was because he drank too much wine or because of Fucheng's words.

He stared at Fu Cheng's face, feeling that everything was far away from him, Fu Cheng's face looked so close, but it couldn't be touched at all.

Zhou Xuanyi felt that his voice was a little trembling, he was carried away by uncontrollable jealousy, he grabbed Fu Cheng's arm to block his way, and with the strength in his hand, he almost crushed Fu Cheng's wrist bone, and said, "Who is it?" There was a vague answer in his heart.

Fu Cheng didn't say anything, he looked at Zhou Xuanyi with a frown, and said, "Let go." ”

"I ask who you are!" Zhou Xuanyi questioned, he didn't want to give Fu Cheng any chance to escape.

Zhou Xuanyi used too much force, Fu Cheng didn't hold the wine jar tightly, and the wine jar smashed to the ground with a snap and fell apart.

Fu Cheng glanced at Jin Ling, and Jin Ling, who was lying on the bed, frowned unconsciously. This kind of thing shouldn't be discussed here, Fu Cheng dragged Zhou Xuanyi out and said, "Get out." ”

Zhou Xuanyi also realized this, he did not refuse Fu Cheng's proposal, and came out with Fu Cheng. It was a little cold in the middle of the night, so I should have to add another piece of clothing, but neither Fu Cheng nor Zhou Xuanyi had this thought.

When he walked to the middle of the courtyard, Zhou Xuanyi calmed down a little, and since he met Fucheng, his mood fluctuated to the point of frightening.

Neither of them has a word, they are adults, they are burdened with their own missions, and they can't lose their temper because of their feelings like children.

Zhou Xuanyi was waiting for Fu Cheng to speak, he needed an explanation, he couldn't live as unclear as Fu Cheng.

After a long time, when Zhou Xuanyi thought that Fu Cheng would not answer this question, Fu Cheng finally spoke and said, "Daze." ”

Zhou Xuanyi was a little stunned, he was very sad when he started these two words, what is Daze? is it a Rao name?

Before Fucheng went to Zhengxuan Mountain, the man hidden behind him was ...... Daze?

Zhou Xuanyi laughed angrily, the calmer he was, the more frightening he became, and said, "Who is Daze?"

Fu Cheng raised his head and looked at the moon above, the moon is so round today, sprinkled on everyone in Bailu City without any difference. But Fu Cheng looked at the moon and didn't know why he felt that the moon was lonely and hung there alone.

Fu Cheng looked at the moon for a while, but felt that the moon had turned into a sharp blade, and his eyes hurt, and said: "Daze is a Tibetan, and in Tibetan language, Daze is a beautiful moonlight." ”

On the fifteenth day of every month, Fu Cheng would think of him.

When Fucheng was talking, Zhou Xuanyi kept staring at the severed Buddha in the broken temple, and felt that everything was ridiculous. Zhou Xuanyi was extremely calm, but after Fu Cheng came out, Zhou Xuanyi felt smoother, and said, "I don't care about this." ”

Zhou Xuanyi once had the prince Li Jianqing, and Fucheng had a Daze, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

Daze was an accident, it was the biggest mistake Fu Cheng had ever made in the past, Fu Cheng felt sick when he thought about it, but he had to force himself to come out, if he didn't come out, Zhou Xuanyi would not die for the rest of his life. Fu Cheng said: "In the Ten Thousand Corpses Array, he is my partner and has been guarding my back. ”

Zhou Xuanyi had a feeling that it was really like this, and he guessed that this Daze must be the person behind Fucheng. It's just that...... Ten Thousand Corpses Array? What is this? Is this where Fu Cheng was before he went to Zhengxuanshan? Zhou Xuanyi thought a little self-deprecatingly, what kind of person did he like and have such a complicated past.

Fu Cheng couldn't suppress it, he took off the wine gourd on his waist, poured a sip of Sichun Tang, and said, "He's dead." ”

Fu Cheng's hand holding the wine gourd was shaking, like an old man who had had a stroke, he looked at his hand and felt that it didn't seem to be a part of himself, Fu Cheng said: "I killed him." ”

Fu Cheng looked at Zhou Xuanyi's eyes, at this time he was finally able to look directly at Zhou Xuanyi, his eyes were obviously on Zhou Xuanyi's face, but Zhou Xuanyi felt that Fu Cheng was seeing something else through him, and said: "The four hundred and ninety-third person I killed is Daze." ”

Zhou Xuanyi was stunned, the four hundred and ninety-three people killed by Fucheng, after killing this person, Fucheng had no way to pick up the knife.

The Ten Thousand Corpses Array is like a huge Shura field, the first thing everyone learns here is to kill others, and the second thing is to never trust anyone, let alone form a partnership with anyone.

Fu Cheng did not listen to the instructions of his predecessors, and when Daze came to the door, Fu Cheng did not refuse him. Fu Cheng and Daze became the only pair of partners in the Ten Thousand Corpses Array, waiting for each other's backs.

Many people, people like objects are similar. But Zhou Xuanyi and Daze are not similar. In appearance, Daze has dark skin, two raw red faces, and is defenseless when he laughs. In terms of personality, Daze is gentle and patient, and Fu Cheng has never seen him angry.

Daze is a very nice and nice person.

In the purgatory-like Shura field, it was Daze who taught all the people in Fucheng the emotions they should have, and without Daze, Fucheng would become an emotionless knife, a desireless killing machine.

But...... Daze died, and was stabbed through the heart by Fushijo.

You can't trust your friends in the Ten Thousand Corpses Array, and one in the Ten Thousand Corpses Array will always become an enemy.

When Daze stood in front of Fucheng as an opponent, Fushiro killed him.

"Satisfied?"

Fu Cheng's somewhat sarcastic voice broke the oppressive silence, and Zhou Xuanyi looked at him as if he was looking at a stranger.

"If you're satisfied, get out. Fu Cheng lowered his head, his hair covered his eyes, his palm was strong, and the wine gourd exploded in his hand instantly, blood and wine mixed together, flowing down his fingers.

"Stay away from me, it's not good to be with me. Fu Cheng said one last word and went back.

Zhou Xuanyi watched Fu Cheng slam the door slammed, he didn't go up to touch the moldy head, nor did he go up to comfort him.

Zhou Xuanyi heard Daze's death, and suddenly thought of the question he asked at that time, if a Fu Cheng received a mission to assassinate Zhou Xuanyi, could Fu Cheng do it? Now that Zhou Xuanyi knows, Fu Cheng will definitely not, and he will not let this happen a second time.

Zhou Xuanyi even understood for a moment why Fu Cheng had begged for death when he assassinated Fu Cheng.

The story of Fucheng is only half told, not even half, only a rough outline. What is the Ten Thousand Corpses Array? How did Fu Cheng escape? Why did Fu Cheng and Daze turn against each other? Is it really just because he killed Daze that he can't kill anyone?

All these questions were not answered by Fucheng.

But Zhou Xuanyi finally knew an answer, why Fu Cheng was afraid of contact with people, why he was afraid of revealing his true heart.

Zhou Xuanyi clenched his fists, he stared at the door of Fucheng, and finally pushed the door in.

Fu Cheng's bed with his back to Zhou Xuanyi was already asleep, or pretending to be asleep.

Therefore, Zhou Xuanyi's words were for Fucheng's back, and even more for himself.

"Do you think I'll let you go?" Zhou Xuanyi said, what are you kidding, Fu Cheng was only twelve years old when he killed Daze, and when he was twelve years old, he knew how to love love?

"Do you think you can kill me?" Zhou Xuanyi asked two questions in a row, but with a sense of ambition, he said, "I'm not that weak." ”

Daze is Daze, Zhou Xuanyi is Zhou Xuanyi, he is not a protected antelope. The tragedy experienced by Daze will not necessarily be repeated in Zhou Xuanyi.

No, it must not be repeated in Zhou Xuanyi.

Zhou Xuanyi approached Fucheng, and finally stopped in front of his bed, he squatted beside Fucheng's bed, as if he was squatting under Zhou Xuanyi's bed when Fucheng was healing him. Zhou Xuanyi didn't care whether Fu Cheng was awake or asleep, he pinched Fu Cheng's right hand, which was covered with blood and a smell of alcohol. The wound that has been soaked by the liquor must be painful, right?

Zhou Xuanyi took the handkerchief and wiped the blood off Fucheng by himself, and the blood was suddenly soaked in the white handkerchief.

"If you want to kill me," Zhou Xuanyi wiped his side, and in the end, he actually had a little revenge and said, "Then you can come." ”

Zhou Xuanyi knows Fucheng too well, Fucheng eats soft and not hard, his heart is too soft, and there will always be a time when he will pay the price for his softness.

In the end, Zhou Xuanyi left the blood-stained handkerchief on the ground, and he would not heal others at all, so why pretend to be gentle.

Zhou Xuanyi lowered his head, imprinted a kiss on the palm of Fucheng's hand, and licked the wound of Fucheng with the tip of his tongue. Sure enough, Zhou Xuanyi was satisfied to see Fu Cheng's shoulders shaking uncontrollably, and Zhou Xuanyi pulled a smile out of his mouth, laughing very arrogantly, with a breath of blood, and said: "It's not certain who killed who at that time." ”