Zhao Qingyan hesitated for a moment, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but he still continued: "Just as the Jianghu Dabi was approaching, Mo Liu's handwritten letter came from the Puppet Palace Dark Palace, ordering Mo Huaijin to leave for the palace immediately. Mo Huaijin didn't dare to delay, and returned to the palace according to his words, and what he saw was Lu Chuhan, who had been kneeling outside the gate of the Qilin Hall for a day and a night, and the snow had fallen, and the three senior brothers in white clothes and white crowns, as well as his wife who had fainted from crying. He only learned that Lu Chuhan broke into the Tang Gate to steal the drawings in order to get the drawings. In order to save his apprentice, Mo Liu was seriously injured by the masters of the Tang Sect, and reluctantly rescued Lu Chuhan, returned to the puppet palace, and repaired the book to make Mo Huaijin return to the palace. But he didn't wait for his righteous son to die, leaving only to conceal the news of his death, so that Mo Huaijin made a name for himself as originally planned and took over the testament of the palace master of the dark palace. ”

Tang Xiaoyu's bland, but painful face appeared in his mind, and Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Mo Huaijin endured the pain of losing his father, his wife who fainted several times without crying, and his son, who was still young, holding his leg and crying for his grandfather to hug him, hurried to the place where the Jianghu meeting was tested." The four brothers of Qin Luo stayed in the puppet palace to take care of the weak junior sister, deal with the master's funeral, and prepare for all kinds of matters related to the accession of the new palace master. ”

And the one who accompanied Mo Huaijin to the competition was to have a lot of enmity in the rivers and lakes, and he did not hesitate to risk his life to fight Tang Xiaoyu in the past. In one fell swoop, Mo Huaijin used the drawings in his hand and several outstanding martial arts to suppress the forces that secretly coveted him. commented on the father he respected the most in a disdainful tone, and proved his excellence and strength to the Tang Sect. ”

After saying this, he couldn't go on, pursed his lips slightly, and calmed the fluctuations in his heart.

Jiang Wuyan took over the words for him: "The civil strife and turmoil in the puppet palace are not exhaustive, if the prince pays attention, he will always know." The name 'Ren Gongzi' can be regarded as an identity used by Mo Huaijin when he walked the rivers and lakes, his reputation is not big, and with his death, this name was forgotten by the rivers and lakes. It's because I used to have some contact with Mo Huaijin without knowing that he was him, so I used to call him Ren Gongzi. And Yunmo, probably because of Tang Xiaoyu, called him so. ”

Even though Zhao Baiyi had doubts, seeing that his cousin was so sad, it was inconvenient to ask more.

Zhao Qingyan had already covered up all his emotions, and knew that Zhao Baiyi still had doubts in his heart, so he replied: "Mo Huaijin left a total of four sons, and all four of them survived. In addition to Lu Cry and Bloody Tears, there are also two younger brothers who are four years younger than Bloody Tears. The two of them were hidden by the hall master of the White Tiger Hall one by one, and they picked up a life. Later, Yun Kai, the master of the White Tiger Palace, became the new puppet palace master, and Mo Wai, who was hidden by him, became the young palace master. And the other, that is, Lu Qi's youngest brother, was caught up by Lu Chuhan and slapped him. And this slap didn't kill the child, so Tang Xiaoyu rushed over. Tang Xiaoyu is naturally not Lu Chuhan's opponent, but he can be poisonous, and he is a master of using poison. Tang Xiaoyu was seriously injured, but he rescued the dying child. He put the child in the hands of the only person he could trust in the martial arts sect. ”

Zhao Qingyan stopped talking at this point, hooked his lips and smiled, with a bit of amusement in his eyes: "That person, it's called Ren Ye." ”

The three people who listened attentively were all shocked when they heard this last sentence, their eyes widened, and they blurted out: "Huashan Master!" "Ren!" "Don't stop coughing!"

The three of them noticed different points, but the horror in their hearts was no less than that of others.

Zhao Baiyi was shocked, because he didn't expect that this person who made Tang Xiaoyu, a person who was trusted by the evil way that everyone shouted and beaten, would be the head of the Huashan faction who was famous in the rivers and lakes and had a high status.

Jiang was shocked that this person's surname was Ren, the "Ren" of Ren Gongzi, and the surname of Mo Huaijin's biological father.

What made Ran Haoxuan, who wanted to be calm, change color, but it was Zhao Qingyan who said that this person was the brother who was born on the same day as Mo Zhicough and Mo Cry.

Zhao Qingyan smiled: "The teacher said that if there is no one twin among the bloodline predecessors, it is generally difficult for the offspring to appear. Mo Wai and Mo Zhi Cough will be born in the same child, because Mo Huaijin's biological father is a twin child. Ren Ye is Mo Huaijin's own uncle, and he is also the only decent person that Mo Huaijin can entrust. Seeing that Ran Haoxuan's face was not good, he smiled slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ran Haoxuan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did the young master already know that Mo Zhicough and Mo Crying were brothers?"

Zhao Qingyan nodded calmly: "Of course." ”

Ran Hao was stunned, lowered his head, and didn't ask any more questions.

Zhao Baiyi didn't notice the brief conversation between their master and servant, and after recovering from the shock, he asked again, "And then?"

Zhao Qingyan was stunned for a moment: "Then, it's gone, what else is there?"

Zhao Baiyi was also stunned: "Lu Wei's surname is Lu, isn't his surname Ren?

Zhao Qingyan and Jiang Wuyan glanced at each other and looked at each other, only then did they realize that they had been talking for a long time, and the initial question had not been clarified. Jiang Wuyan smiled bitterly twice and said, "The names of Lu Cry and Blood and Tears are fake names, but Mo Cry and Mo Zhi Cough are real names." ”

Zhao Baiyi blinked: "Mo Huaijin is still a fourth gentleman, his name is good, why is the name of his son so ugly......? What is Mo cough? cough suppressant, also surnamed Mo. ”

Zhao Qingyan listened to Zhao Baiyi's extraordinarily correct teasing, and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile: "I think I need to explain this for them." The puppet palace is a family of organs, and the masters generally believe in feng shui. Listening to Lu Wai, Mo Wai and Mo Zhi cough were born after the old palace master went, and the memory of the old palace master when he went was not over, and there was resentment in the puppet palace. Therefore, as the name of the descendants of the blood of the deceased, it is sadder. Because the two of them were born after Mo Liu's death, they were given sad names in place of Mo Liu's unfulfilled wishes, and when this wish was fulfilled, they could change back to their normal names. Lu Cry is a fake name, but the word 'weeping' and the name of blood and tears will be wrong, and they also take the same meaning. Mo Huaijin died unjustly, and the four brothers were unwilling in their hearts, so they brought sadness to their names to share the grief of their father's unjust death. ”

Zhao Baiyi was silent for a long time and asked, "Is there any such statement?"

Zhao Qingyan shook his head: "I don't know, it's just their own statement." Sincerity is spirituality, at least not without reason. Names and characters are originally given by parents and carry the hopes of their parents' wishes. The death of my parents, my name, should be able to share the grief of my parents' inability to fulfill their wishes, right? At least, I would like to believe it. So the ridicule and sarcasm they bear for their name will not be in vain, right?"

Zhao Baiyi pursed his lips: "I'm sorry." ”

Zhao Qing was puzzled: "What did you say?"

Zhao Baiyi said: "I have the opportunity to apologize to them for me, I didn't mean to laugh at them." ”

Zhao Qingyan smiled helplessly: "It doesn't matter, right? Lu Wei also said that whenever someone laughed at him, he felt that he shared a little bit of the cold ridicule from the world for his father. His parents are still there, but he is young and ignorant, and he has not fulfilled his filial piety. Now that his parents have passed away for ten years, he will also use these ten years and even longer to repay them in his own way. At the end of the day, you can make yourself feel at ease. ”

Zhao Baiyi sniffled: "I suddenly want to cry, have I become sentimental?"

Zhao Qingyan smiled and asked, "Second brother, should I be more sad?"

Zhao Baiyi hurriedly said: "It's enough, I don't want to hear more." ”

Zhao Qingyan poked his dry eye sockets and muttered, "Am I not sad at all after seeing these things?"

Jiang Wuyan said: "Maybe your eyes think that you use a bland voice to tell such a tearful story, and some people are angry." ”

Zhao Qingyan looked at Jiang Wuyan, who could still smile, and pouted: "What about you, also because my voice is too bad, so I am not moved?"

Jiang Wuyan's smile stiffened slightly, as if he remembered something, but he didn't say much, just said half-jokingly: "I'm already cold-blooded and ruthless, I guess this kind of thing happened to me, so I can shed a few tears." ”

Zhao Qingyan stood up and walked to the window, leaned against the wall by the window, and muttered, "The water of West Lake is very clear." ”

Jiang Wuyan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly: "The water of West Lake is very clear. ”

"Really?" Zhao Qingyan didn't look back, looking at the lake sparkling in the moonlight a little distractedly, as if he was asking Jiang Wuyan, and almost asking himself.

The silhouette of the young man is a little thin, and standing by the candlelit window, he looks even thinner. The dim candlelight and faint moonlight sprinkled on Zhao Qingyan's body, softening his appearance and figure a little, and his already beautiful face was even softer by the soft light. But what the three of them saw was a bit of depression on his body and a little indifference on his face.

Such Zhao Qingyan is rare.

Jiang Wuyan was silent for a while, and then replied: "Yes." ”

Maybe it was because it was too long since he asked, Jiang Wuyan's voice was a little divergent, and Zhao Qingyan's reaction was also very slow, and he smiled slightly after a long time: "Then maybe I remembered wrong." ”

What Zhao Baiyi saw in his eyes was a blood-red lake. The crimson water of the lake attracts people's attention and stirs the deepest fear in people's hearts.

Zhao Baiyi couldn't help but shudder and came to his senses: "Seventh brother, let's go back." ”

Zhao Qingyan didn't know if he heard this sentence, his lips moved, and he muttered in a voice that he might not be able to hear clearly: "It's so beautiful, how can you leave?"

Zhao Baiyi didn't hear clearly, and asked casually, "What did you say?"

Zhao Qingyan turned his head to look at him, his eyes returned to clarity, a normal smile appeared on his lips, and the corners of his eyes were also dyed with a little smile: "If you leave now, wouldn't it be too bad to give Bai Gongzi face?

Zhao Baiyi tilted his head and thought about it, and smiled helplessly: "It seems that he is really not very willing." ”

Zhao Qingyan sat back in his place and smiled leisurely: "Then enjoy it to the fullest, don't be affected by me." ”

Zhao Baiyi smiled: "How come?"

Zhao Qingyan also smiled and responded to two jokes, bringing Fang Cai's slight unhappiness over, and glanced at Ran Haoxuan and raised his chin to the window.

Ran Hao went to close the window to isolate the lake outside, and there was no longer any previous depression in the room.