I was forced to marry

Chapter 71 Identity

Before entering the main hall, Xiao Yue saw a familiar figure outside the door. After entering the main hall, he saw Zhou Zhuo and his wife sitting at the same table drinking tea, and the so-called guest was sitting beside them.

Xiao Yue took a closer look and found that the person who came was none other than the coachman of the handsome man in brocade.This time, he changed into a swallowtail dress, and he looked a little more hostile than when he was driving the car that day.As soon as he came in, he put down the teacup in his hand and looked directly at Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue hurriedly showed a surprised expression, stepped forward and pointed at him, "Why are you?"

The coachman stood up and bowed slightly to Xiao Yue, "Young master was neglected that day."

Xiao Yue quickly waved his hands, "If it wasn't for you, I would still have to sleep outside that day, so I can't be called negligent."

The coachman was just saying politely, the purpose of coming this time was because the handsome guy in brocade clothes suddenly wanted to see Xiao Yue.

Zhou Zhuo seemed a little worried, and tentatively asked why he wanted to see him, but the driver fudged him.Xiao Yue just pretended to be ignorant, and only listened to Zhou Zhuo's instructions in his ear, saying that the nobleman wanted to see him, and ordered him not to lose his courtesy.

Xiao Yue agreed, but before he could notify Qian Yugu, he got into the carriage with the coachman.

But before he sat down, the coachman also sat up.This time he didn't have to drive any more, and he even took out a black cloth towel from his pocket and let Xiao Yue take it.

Xiao Yue didn't ask any more questions, and took the belt obediently.

Speechless all the way.

When he arrived at the destination, Xiao Yue couldn't help moving his nose due to the scent of flowers blowing on his face, and couldn't help taking a few deep breaths.

"It's really fragrant, can I uncover it?" After getting off the carriage, the fragrance of this flower is very elegant and not strong. While it smells intoxicating, it also makes Xiao Yue feel very familiar. The smell is very similar.

The coachman took a step forward and removed the cloth scarf on Xiao Yue's face.Xiao Yue rubbed his eyes with some discomfort, and when he opened them, he saw pear blossoms blooming closely all around him, and a piece of clear white dyed the mountains and forests like a paradise.

"Mister is in the pavilion ahead, please, my lord."

The coachman made a gesture of invitation, but he didn't intend to go with Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue just nodded and walked in the direction the coachman pointed.Only a few steps away, passing through the pear blossoms, you can see a gazebo, and the handsome guy in brocade clothes is sitting on a wheelchair in the pavilion.

At this time, he was holding the five jugs placed on the stone table in front of him, pouring wine into the corresponding wine glasses in front of the jug one by one.

Seeing this, Xiao Yue wondered if people with a little story would like to find a secluded place to express their depth.For example, Bai Xiyu's hole flute, or the behavior of this handsome guy in a wheelchair going to someone's house in the middle of the night as a guest.In comparison, my family is much cuter and more real, although I lose my temper occasionally.

While Xiao Yue was evaluating in his heart, he also walked towards the handsome guy in the wheelchair.

"Sir." Xiao Yue walked into the pavilion and bowed his hands to the young man very politely.

The young man raised his eyes slightly, with oppressive anger in his eyes, "Here, sit down."

Xiao Yue didn't know which song this person was singing, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to sit down in front of him.Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, the young man pointed to the five wine glasses in front of him and said, "Taste all of them."

Xiao Yue was puzzled, but he had no choice but to reach for the wine glasses and taste them one by one.Fortunately, he drank a lot of wine in the past two lives, so it is not difficult to taste any wine.

"This is sweet-scented osmanthus wine." After taking a sip, Xiao Yue put it down, then picked up the second cup and took a sip, "This is wine." Then came the third cup, "Pipa wine." The fourth cup, " Plum wine." For the fifth cup, Xiao Yue frowned slightly, took a few more sips, and took a sniff under his nose before asking uncertainly, "Pear blossom wine?"

After the words fell, the young man in Jin Yi looked at Xiao Yue and clapped his hands.

Xiao Yue put down his wine glass, showing complacency on his face, but smiled cautiously.

"Unexpectedly, you are very good at tasting wine at such a young age." The young man said.

"Mr. I'm sorry. I used to like to drink secretly when I had nothing to do, so I was a little addicted to alcohol." Xiao Yue said, still not sure what this man wanted to do, so he had to take such a passive step by step.

"You are a lot more cautious today, not as casual as that day." The young man saw Xiao Yue's rules, his voice was low.

"Uncle specifically asked me to understand the rules. I think Mr. is a great person, and it was Xiao Yue who offended him that day." After speaking, Xiao Yue stood up and bowed to him again.

But he didn't like this, "Seventeen or eighteen is the time to make trouble."

Xiao Yue scratched his head and smiled at him.He felt that this young man was not hostile to him, at least so far he hadn't. It seemed that he had investigated his identity and had no doubts.

"I don't know why sir invited me here?" Xiao Yue cut to the chase and asked suspiciously.

Unexpectedly, the young man put his hands on the wheelchair chair, turned the wheelchair around, looked sideways and said, "I want to talk to you."

Xiao Yue was a little dumbfounded, speechless in his heart.But he still said: "I'm not talking now, but what's bothering you, sir?"

The young man turned his head to look at Xiao Yue, and said: "I once had a true love, and his temperament was similar to yours in front of me when he was young."

Xiao Yue was surprised, there should be quite a few people with my temperament.It's just a rich second generation who is just waiting to die.But after thinking about it, Xiao Yue understood what he meant.

The more this is the case, the more convinced Xiao Yue is that this person's identity is extraordinary.

"I'm really likable." Xiao Yue boasted generously of himself, and asked casually, "We've met for a while, but I don't know the name of Mr., can you tell me?"

The young man waved his hand, and the wine glass on the table was held in his hand in the blink of an eye.Xiao Yue was amazed, what a powerful internal strength.

After taking a sip of wine, the young man said lightly: "If you know my name, you will die. Do you still want to know?"

Xiao Yue blurted out without hesitation: "It's not so serious, it's just a name that people remember."

The young man raised his eyelids and glanced at Xiao Yue, but said: "For the sake of your life, it's better not to know."

Xiao Yue scolded him fiercely in his heart, but then he thought about it, this person killed all the servants of the Zhou family because his servants leaked some information, so his name is really what he said, if you know it, you will have to die.

"Then I'll call you sir." After finishing speaking, Xiao Yue stood honestly at the moment with a shriveled face, without asking any more questions.But the young man said: "Go and take out the wine buried under the pear tree, and have a drink with me."

Xiao Yue nodded, and was about to go there, but said: "Would you like to come together, this pavilion is not as elegant as that pear tree, why don't we drink under the tree."

The young man blinked and looked at Xiao Yue.

Seeing that he didn't object, Xiao Yue walked straight behind him, but just put his hand on the back of his wheelchair, and a throwing knife shot at him with murderous intent.

Before Xiao Yue could dodge in the future, the young man took the initiative to knock down the throwing knife for him.

"Is there a killer?" Xiao Yue felt astonished and weak, and probed left and right.

"My subordinate is nervous, are you injured?" The young man sat in front and turned his head to ask.

Xiao Yue shook his head, but he was clearly uninterested, "No. I just didn't expect Mr. to be able to touch it." Saying this, Xiao Yue let go of his hand on the wheelchair, and was about to go to the front of the pear blossom tree alone. And went, but was stopped by the young man, "Why didn't you push me over?"

Xiao Yue turned his head and salivated with a smile, "I'm afraid of death." But he also returned, pushing the wheelchair and pushed the young man to the pear tree he designated where the wine was buried.

Xiao Yue got a hoe and worked for a long time before he picked up the wine, and the dirt he picked up spilled a lot on the young man's luxurious brocade robe, but the young man didn't care.

Taking out a jar, Xiao Yue patted the soil on it, unscrewed the plug, and suddenly a refreshing aroma of wine came to his face.Xiao Yue shouted, "It's peach blossom wine."

The young man sat under the tree, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "That's right."

"Pear blossoms paired with peach blossoms, this is Yaxing." After speaking, Xiao Yue took a sip first, and then handed the jar to the young man.

The young man took it and drank from the jar.

Xiao Yue was leaning under the pear tree, the young man was sitting in a wheelchair, Xiao Yue put his hand on the wheel of his wheelchair, took a few sips of wine, Xiao Yue was in a daze, with drunkenness in his eyes and nonsense: " My parents never allowed me to drink when they were still there, so I hid the wine and drank it secretly, and my father found out several times and beat me up." As he spoke, he sighed, "Now that I think about it, if my father is still there , it doesn’t hurt to let him hit it a few times.”

The young man glanced at Xiao Yue who was sitting under his wheelchair, "Both parents died of illness, it's really sad."

Xiao Yue seemed to be drunk, took a few more sips, and his head was tilted on the armrest of the young man's wheelchair, "It's not that he died of illness, it was used by my servants to lie to me. When I went to Nanchu to escort the darts, it happened that Dongyu and Nanchu were fighting, and I was accidentally injured and injured, so I couldn't afford to get sick when I came back."

The young man stared at Xiao Yue's sleepy eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "It's because of Nanchu. Nanchu and Dazhou are all in harmony, and they are powerful. There is still a battle to be fought."

"Well, maybe, now Southern Chu can't attack for a long time, and the war has been dragged on again and again, and I don't know if Dongyu and Western Jin can win." As he spoke, Xiao Yue tilted his head, breathed flatly, let go of his hands, The jug landed on the young man's wheelchair, looking completely asleep.

There was silence all around, and the quiet Xiao Yue almost felt that he was really falling asleep.However, when he felt his body being hugged, he heard the young man muttering firmly to himself: "With Xiyu here, Southern Chu and Great Zhou will perish. Dongyu will naturally win."

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At night, Xiao Yue woke up in the room, and he really fell asleep in the carriage on the return trip.There is something big to do tonight, so naturally you have to keep your spirits up.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yuan Bei standing on the side of the bed staring at him with a dead face, which made him very uncomfortable, "Where's Qian Yugu?"

Seeing that he woke up, Yuan Bei still had an obstinate expression, "Luo Hong was seriously injured. Luo Shaojin sent a signal and he went."

Xiao Yue nodded, but felt a little strange. It stands to reason that his family members would not trust him to stay here alone.Do you really feel that your wings are hard and you don't care about yourself?

I thought so, but Xiao Yue's men kept moving, lifting the quilt and putting on their boots.It has been dragged on for so long, and I can't delay any longer, I have to get to the point quickly.

"What time is it?" Xiao Yue asked.

"It's about time." Yuan Bei responded.

"Help me find a ladder, and take the peach blossom wine I brought back by the way."

"How do you know that someone gave you peach blossom wine when you came back?"

Xiao Yuechong Yuan Bei smiled and didn't say much.

Yuan Bei wanted to say something more, but when he saw Xiao Yue's appearance, he swallowed it back, gave him a cold look, and pushed the door out.

As Xiao Yue expected, the young man came again at midnight tonight.

When he said that sentence under the tree, Xiao Yue had already guessed his identity.I also know why the servants of the Zhou family were massacred in the past, and why there is no prince in a wheelchair in the Dongyu royal family, because this person is indeed no longer a prince.

Zhou Zhuo's study was lit with lights.

Xiao Yue took a jug of wine and found a yellow jue tree with branches closest to Zhou Zhuo's study but with roots growing in his yard.Climbed up a ladder.I found a branch that was neither tall nor short and leaned against it, enjoying the moonlight while eating a bag of pastries with wine.

Seen from a distance, Xiao Yue's posture is very chic.But only Xiao Yue knows, what the hell, it's really embarrassing, this pretending to be wanton and free and easy is really not something ordinary people can do.

Concentrated, Xiao Yue held the flagon, drank and drank, but loosened the flagon.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound like thunder on the ground.And that location coincidentally happened to be in Zhou Zhuo's yard.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, Xiao Yue heard a low voice: "Who is it!"

After the words fell, before Xiao Yue could react, he shot at him again with a flying knife.

However, Xiao Yue had already made preparations, and with a slight body block, he met the flying knife with his arm.

When the cold knife cut across his arm, the painful Xiao Yue broke out in cold sweat, but he didn't forget to cry loudly at the right time, and his body fell down.

But it didn't fall on the ground and smashed into a meat paste, but was caught by Zhou Zhuo.

"Uncle, there are assassins in the house!" Xiao Yue cried with tears in his eyes, clutching his bleeding arm.

Zhou Zhuo's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Yue didn't answer, just said with tears in his eyes: "It hurts, it hurts to death."

After the words were finished, the sound of the wheelchair turning was heard, and the young man in brocade clothes was being pushed out of the study room by the driver.Seeing Xiao Yue, the coachman's face was dark, while the young man was cold.

However, this time Xiao Yue could clearly see the clothes on his body. Anyone who is not blind can see that dragon robe.

Emperor Dongyu, the chief culprit who brought himself into this world, Xiao Yue met.It's just that he never expected that this person who was always trying to unify the world could only sit in a wheelchair, and there was no news outside.

How many people have to be killed if you hide it so well.

Xiao Yue thought to himself, but he was sure that this person would not kill him.After living for two lifetimes, Xiao Yue thinks he still has this bit of psychological exploration skills.

"Zuo Yi, take Young Master Xiao back to the palace for treatment." Chen Ang's voice was serious, and he gave the coachman some instructions.

The author has something to say: Luo Shaojin: His majesty is so brave, he single-handedly enjoyed flowers and wine with other men behind my back, ha ha!

Xiao Yue: Ah Luo, I am here to break into the enemy, I have to do it, I have to.

Luo Shaojin: Really?

Xiao Yue: Really really!Look into my sincere eyes.

Luo Shaojin: If you do it yourself tonight, I will trust you.

Xiao Yue: ...

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