Did you know you were wrong

Immortal Chongxiu stared blankly at the death of Lord Wu, and sighed softly.

"Why do you compare people to ants? Aren't you and I also ants?"

"It's because you and I are ants that I say this, Jin Qiu, you are still obsessed with your obsession." King Yin wiped away the pool of blood on the ground, bent down, and picked up Immortal Chongxiu.

Immortal Chongxiu obviously didn't like this movement, so his body was very stiff.

"Bai Si, you can carry it on your back, but you can't hug it."

King Yin's eyes were deep. He looked at the immortal Chongxiu. After many years, the title of Bai Song still made him frown, "Jin Qiu, you have no right to ask for so much."

Immortal Chongxiu didn't answer, but used his strength accumulated for a long time to get up from the ground and hugged King Yin. The same warmth as many years ago made Immortal Chongxiu a little delirious, "Why are you here? I've been waiting for today This time, I just arrived. Is it you or Yin Lie who encouraged King Wu."

When he asked the question, he already knew that one of their father and son must have been instigating Wu Guoguo's daring to do something. Nine out of ten it was not Yin Lie but Yin King. It was too early, but if he really wanted to silence him, King Yin would not make him say a word.

Mr. Wu Guoguo has no chance to say those words of "not you".

He has been with Yin Dynasty for 100 years. During those 100 years, he did not distinguish you from Yin Wang, so how could he not know the methods of Yin Wang.

It's just that the king of Yin sent Wu Guoguo to harm him, and he came to rescue him himself, so there must be other schemes behind it.

"Jin Qiu, do you think I will let Yin Lie do evil in front of my eyes?" King Yin also stretched out his arms to hug Immortal Chongxiu, and asked in his ear.

Immortal Chongxiu shook his head, "No."

"Then you will know who it is."

"En." Immortal Chongxiu nodded.

His wound, which had been whipped and pulled apart by his hand, was getting more and more painful. Putting King Yin's hand on it would be very warm on weekdays, but today he just felt unbearable.

The next moment, a bone-piercing chill came, and King Yin was washing the wound with water.

The pain was suppressed, but it was getting colder and colder. Immortal Chongxiu got closer to King Yin, his eyes gradually couldn't open, "hungry" was still a little thirsty, listening to the sound of water made him even thirstier.

King Yin frowned, stopped what he was doing, and stared at Jin Chou, "You've caught the wind and cold." He said.

Jin Chou nodded, and tried to look sideways to see where the water was. King Yin was no longer the King Yin, even if he could see that he was thirsty, he didn't take the initiative to give him water.

Looking around there is no water, he tried to talk to

King Yin's brows tightened even more. He grabbed Jin Qiu's jaw, conjured up some water, and poured it down.

It's already April, and all insects are singing together, which can be heard clearly through the wall. There is no human voice, and everything is silent and terrifying.

"You are no longer a cultivator of immortals," King Yin said.

He stood up with Jin Qiu and carried Jin Qiu on his back. In the past, he cared about Jin Qiu's dignity and never argued with Jin Qiu in bed matters. Jin Qiu didn't like him, so he pampered Jin Qiu They skipped over the relevant content in the double cultivation book one by one. He was thinking about Jin Qiu's bitterness, but Jin Qiu would not understand him, never would.

Pushing open the windows and doors, the spring breeze blows at night, and the maids stood there dumbfounded, not knowing that their monarch was dead, let alone seeing King Yin.

The intoxicating spell made them look like walking corpses.

"Have these people ever bullied you?" King Yin asked.

Jin Qiu answered no.

Together they walked around the palace, across the green lotus pond, the attic, and went to the cooking place.

King Yin didn't ask about Jin Qiu's injuries, let alone heal Jin Qiu's face, he had no will.

"Eat cabbage?" Yin Wang only asked this.

Jin Chou was placed on the threshold, he nodded weakly, he felt that he had no energy left to eat.

I could only try to open my eyes to look at King Yin, watching the slender and powerful hands of King Yin fall on the chopping board, without any fancy movements, without magic power, only emerald white cabbage, cut into several sections and then stir-fried in the pot.

The fatness of pig meat is mixed with the fragrance of cabbage.

"What happened to Jindi?" He asked.

King Yin stared at Cai, "Zhao Wei has already colluded with Qi, can't you see it?"

"Zhao Wei and Jin made a contract, and there should be no storms."

King Yin put the dishes on the plate, his expression was dead silent, and his gaze was like an abyss, making people dare not look directly at it.

"The deed is fake." He said.

"Fake?" Jin Qiu was stunned, how could it be fake, he even aggravated the Dao contract 6000 years ago.

"You should ask Hunyuan, didn't your master Hunyuan tell you that the deed is fake?"

King Yin drew out a water mirror and tapped on the center, "If you don't believe what Zhao Shechuan said before he died, you can guess Zhao Shechuan's words yourself."

Jin Qiuqiang braced himself up, Zhao Shechuan was about the same age as him, although he was not close, he was still loyal.It was this loyalty that killed him and King Yin's child.He knew that King Yin must have seen Zhao Shechuan for the last time before he died, because Zhao Shechuan was killed by King Yin, and he didn't stop him because he also hated him

Zhao Di's grassland yellow sand appeared in the water mirror. Only a handful of bones remained on Zhao Shechuan's body. His chest cavity was broken and he lay horizontally on the yellow sand. His lips were cracked, but he couldn't even bleed out.

"Do you think I look like you in the past when I am gutted and rotten now? I still say that, even if your Yindi's child is alive, we will not want it. The child with your Yindi's blood will go to Chong Chong. Do you want to repair it? No. I didn’t plan to have it in the first place. It’s fine if you’re going to conceive a fake child, but it’s still real, with the blood of Chongxiu, which makes me want to protect and feel disgusted.” Zhao Shechuan’s resoluteness There is endless mockery under his face.

At that time, King Yin just stood beside the sand dunes in black clothes and looked at him quietly. His face was much thinner than now, and he didn't look much better than Zhao Shechuan.

"I am so contradictory in my heart, and Chongxiu doesn't have to think about it. When I tortured you, I thought about killing you directly. In the end, Qingchou insisted that the young master can still live, a ghost! You Do you think you can live? If you work as hard as Qingchou, he still has hope. Qingchou insists on thinking that he can live. I was persuaded by him, and I also felt that it would be okay to kill you and leave the young master behind. I After finally convincing yourself, you gave birth to a dead child! Dead! His whole body is blue and as small as a slap! What a waste!" Zhao Shechuan laughed, the wound on his chest was torn, and a few drops of blood rolled on the ground. Fell on the yellow sand and evaporated with the smoke.

There was also blood on his face, but there were more tears, which ran across every corner of his face.

"Qingchou and I have been looking forward to seeing the little young master in our lifetime. Like Chongxiu, the land is clear and pleasant, and he is more humane than Chongxiu. You also know Chongxiu. Ignore me and Qingchou anymore, Qingchou was in poor health and died within two years, then I knew that Chongxiu would not show up before I died, he really didn't come, and he didn't want to see us for the last time. We did kill the young master, but we also feel pain in our hearts, he only knows that he is hurting, and never cares about others."

Jin Chou had never seen Zhao Shechuan cry. Zhao Shechuan always wanted to mock him, his face was full of hatred for iron, how could he shed tears in front of King Yin.The man who grew up in Zhao Di never shed tears.

"Has he been crying?" Jin Chou asked Yin Wang beside him.

King Yin didn't speak in the water mirror, but he was willing to speak outside the water mirror.

"Well, when I talked about the child he and Wei Ying died in exile, I cried even more fiercely. But when I talked about the child born after him and Wei Ying, I smiled."

Jin Qiu has an impression

"I know that he and Wei Ying were childhood sweethearts, and they had a deep relationship. Wei Ying became weak after losing her child, and died almost in the same year as Wei Qingchou. He also doesn't want to live anymore. There are not many things in this world that he cherishes. He just wants to see you before he dies, but you don't want to see him, in order to avoid them, Gu Zi went to the deep mountains to retreat." King Yin gave Jin Qiu some food with his chopsticks.

After Jinchou ate it, he felt alive.

He knew that everything in the water mirror was done with Zhao Shechuan's permission.

Zhao Shechuan in the water mirror spoke in his direction: "Chongxiu, you will definitely see all of this in the future. I never thought that the matter of the young master would turn out like this. I, Aying and Qingchou actually hoped that this would happen." Being able to see your child has nothing to do with the contract that our ancestors made. Even though King Yin was present, I still want to tell you. That contract is actually fake at all. If one person can control another person by relying on a contract Isn’t that deed more powerful than the sky for generations, and the person who is in the deed can still be regarded as a complete person?”

He swallowed his saliva, trying to moisten his hoarse and bloody throat, and continued: "This is a secret. My ancestors knew it, and Qingchou knew it too. You always suspect that our friendship and loyalty to you are the result of a contract, but He spoke harshly to us, as if no matter how passionate we were, it would be false. But you need to know that there is no deed, and Qingchou won't let me talk about it, because he understands that if you know that there is no deed, you won't trust us, You are this kind of person, ruthless and sexless. But your ancestors were also like this, otherwise, how could my ancestors pretend to be a middle contract in front of your ancestors."

"But I still want to say, what reason do you have to accept our love for you? Is it based on your disdain? Or the lives my Zhao and Wei families paid for you? We help you because we are willing to help, It has nothing to do with the shitty contract! You accepted our love, and you still look aloof." Zhao Shechuan covered his face, his tears soaked the sand, "As long as you treat Qingchou better, he won't As for dying so early, these years, I looked around and found that there are not many acquaintances in the world."

"I really want to see how you know this. If the deed is fake, you will be very afraid. How can you think it is true? How can the Jinhou of the past dynasties think it is true? Yindi is so There is no such thing as being good at talisman, how can there be in Jin! You can regret it yourself and tremble! I hope that the descendants of my Zhao Wei family can still enshrine you in a high position."

Zhao Shechuan smiled, he kept telling his son to be loyal to the Immortal Chongxiu, otherwise he would crawl out from the ground and kill the boy.

But before he died, he wanted to scare his young master Jin Chongxiu too.