Invite the wolf into the room

, How can there be such a big difference between people?

"got used to……"

When An Chen heard the words, he just responded lightly, and then continued his inspection work. Although there were experts from the Xue family guarding him along the way, experts like Uncle Yang were rare after all, and there was no Ling Qingzhe to rely on. , so An Chen, who left the Ling Mansion, changed back to the cautious man he was before, always on guard against possible dangers... An Chen didn't want to be like this, but he really couldn't force himself not to be vigilant, so he could only use caution at the same time. There is no big mistake to comfort himself, while eagerly looking forward to getting things done quickly so that he can return to the home where Ling Qingzhe is waiting for him.

"Forget it, I'll take a shower first, I'm too tired after a day's driving."

As Xue Jingyang said, he got up slowly and got off the ground. Because An Chen was pretending to be his personal servant, he slept in the same room with him all the way. Ling Qingzhe made this arrangement so that An Chen would not have to suffer. So this is Xue Xiaohou who is used to wearing clothes, stretching out his hands, eating, and opening his mouth. Of course, he can't let An Chen serve him to dress, comb his hair, eat, and take a bath. So Xue Jingyang sighed with relief and sadness during this journey, and he can be regarded as able. Take care of yourself~

"Wait a moment!"

An Chen, who was investigating, suddenly tightened his expression, and in the next moment, he had already jumped in front of Xue Jingyang to protect him firmly, and he had already clasped Ling Qingzhe's 'Ye Xie' dagger tightly in his hand. .

"come out"

"who……"

Xue Jingyang rolled his eyes to check the room, and when he was about to ask An Chen what was going on, he felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and a slender figure in gray and black clothes appeared in front of him.

The long black hair was casually scattered behind him, the man's left eye to the left side of his face was covered by white gauze, and the exposed right side of his face... was a strange beauty that Xue Jingyang had never seen before.

What a nice view……

Silently sighing in his heart, Xue Jingyang stared at the man in front of him almost absent-mindedly, and seemed to have noticed his gaze. The man's eyes that were originally looking at An Chen moved slightly, and the dark single eyes seemed to be like an abyss. Xue Jingyang's figure was reflected in it, and with just one glance, Xue Jingyang felt that a part of his body had completely fallen into it...

"uncle."

Unaware of Xue Jingyang's absence behind him, An Chen looked at the man in front of him with complicated eyes, bit his lips and called him softly.

"Ah... You guys talk... I won't bother you anymore."

After hearing An Chen's address to the man, Xue Jingyang's heart was shocked, and he hastily withdrew his eyes from looking at Qiong's face, then retreated a little awkwardly to the bathroom, and leaned against the wall to calm down his heart that had never been beating so violently.

He is An Chen's uncle...

He is the Qiong that His Majesty secretly ordered him to bring back to the capital...

Looking back from Xue Jingyang's back, Qiong just raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, and didn't take this young master who was fascinated by his own skin at all, but when Qiong faced An Chen with the same complicated eyes, , his expression finally changed, becoming cramped and unnatural, even a little flustered, and his lips trembled for a while, but he only squeezed out the blunt sentence "You are here".

The author has something to say: Heck, this will definitely be finished this year. This volume is the last volume, and there are still more than ten chapters.

Whisper

Tonight, Qiong came under the order of An Zhenyuan, An Chen's biological father, King Anjun, in order to find out the reality of the imperial court's birthday congratulatory envoy, because the chief envoy was the young master of the Xue family. It was too much to scare the snake, so only the super master Qiong was sent, and no other killers were allowed to follow, so that Qiong had this rare opportunity to be alone with An Chen.

Without those hidden stakes monitoring him, Qiong finally doesn't have to pretend his emotions anymore, but after so many years of repressed life, he has already forgotten how to express his true feelings, and he doesn't know if An Chen also hates himself in his heart After all, he has been hurting this child all these years, it is normal for this child not to understand himself...

Qiong's mood was churning, and An Chen's tense face made him more and more panicked. His life was hopeless, and he didn't imagine that An Chen would treat him as a family member, but at least... at least please be considerate.

"Uncle, these years... I have suffered for you."

Staring at Qiong's face that couldn't hide his sadness, An Chen slowly put his arms around his waist, feeling that Qiong's body instantly became stiff and tense, An Chen pressed his face against his neck, and his body relaxed. Tighten him, and slowly gather your arms.

He has the same height and warm body as Qingzhe, is it true that he is also so gentle and considerate in nature?But why are his shoulders so thin, and his waist seems to be thinner than himself, has he used this body to support everything for himself all these years?Let go of the emperor's hand that led him out of the quagmire, and made him look like a ghost, all for protecting himself.

"An... Chen?"

Qiong stood stiffly, not knowing where to put his hands, how many years has it been?An Chen never took the initiative to touch himself, and Qiong never forgot. In his memory, the thin little An Chen hugged himself into his arms to comfort him, but was pushed away by himself with pain and the expression of hurt and hatred after beating...

"Uncle, don't be afraid of them anymore. This time, I will avenge my mother and us. Uncle, I was ignorant before. I will be filial to you in the future and won't let you be wronged again."

Blinking his eyes so that his eyes were no longer clouded by tears, An Chen stretched out his hand through the gauze to caress the scar on Qiong's face. It was the scar on Qiong's face that he had poured poison on himself before. Now that he thinks about it, why did he do it so ruthlessly? hand.

An Chen had already fully understood Qiong's behavior and thoughts from Ling Qingzhe's analysis, so this time when he came to the northwest, An Chen had already sworn in his heart that he would serve and protect Qiong for the rest of his life—his blood-related uncle.

"No...don't worry...it's nothing...let's get down to business first, I have limited time to come out."

Qiong's face was flushed by An Chen's actions, and he touched his face through the gauze, murmured helplessly, and then felt relieved, although it was only a few months since I saw An Chen, An Chen had grown taller He has become much healthier, and he is no longer as cold and dangerous as before. It seems that the kid surnamed Ling treats him very well.

"Uncle, this time, that person is determined to deal with these people. We have already arranged other things, and now we only need a reason to attack."

Hearing the words, An Chen called Xue Jingyang in, then pulled Qiong to sit at the table, and told him their plan, because the emperor wanted to get rid of Mingyang's scourge, and he didn't want the adverse effects of the emperor's rebellion, so He needed Ming Yang and her son to be assassinated by the "Sacramentalists" so that Xue Jingyang could force An Zhenyuan to give way to An Chen with the crime of collaborating with the enemy. The reasons given by the Sa tribe can be said to serve multiple purposes, and among them, the heavy responsibility of assassinating Mingyang's mother and son and coercing An Zhenyuan fell on Qiong.

"Uncle can't move around An Zhenyuan, and Ming Yang is surrounded by experts. I'll assassinate their mother and son."

Not wanting Qiong to be in danger any more, An Chen took the initiative to look at the other two at the table with a firm expression. Xue Jingyang looked at them both with some embarrassment, although he felt that You Qiong, who was familiar with the way, was much more sure of making a move than An Chen. , but it is inconvenient for him to say these words from the standpoint of his relatives. If Qiong has an accident, how will he face his sister-in-law in the future.

"You don't know where Ming Yang lives. You can't deal with her. Don't worry, I've been preparing for this day for a long time. Killing her is not a problem for me."

Qiong smiled confidently. Over the years, An Zhenyuan had built an intricate secret treasure house underground for safety. Qiong instigated him, who was on guard against Mingyang, to dig through Mingyang's room, and was also ordered to search Mingyang's house. , so now it is really much easier for him to assassinate Mingyang's mother and son.

"Uncle, then you must be careful."

After listening to Qiong's explanation about the secret way, An Chen also admitted that it was indeed much easier for him to take action than himself, so he was no longer stubborn, but told Qiong with concern, and after restoring the usual cold disguise on Qiong's face, he watched him off. His figure disappeared into the house.

"Do you really want to unconditionally dedicate the whole family and property to His Majesty?"

Looking back at Qiong's figure, Xue Jingyang suppressed his unknown emotions, put on his usual smiling face, and asked An Chen regretfully.

You have to know that the An family has been in control of the Northwest's finances and military administration for so many years, how much family wealth and military resources must have been saved, plus Ming Yang's business and wealth accumulation over the years, it is a truly wealthy country, but now An Chen is not blinking an eye It was all 'donated', and I only asked Concubine Yao Gui to stay by Ling Qingzhe's side, what a... prodigal son!

Fortunately, His Majesty is used to buying people's hearts, and promised this kid a lifetime of wealth, but he doesn't know how this promise will be fulfilled...

"Well, Qing Zhe asked me to retreat, saying that His Majesty will be happy and won't treat me badly."

In fact, An Chen doesn't have such a high level of political consciousness. Although he didn't take An's property too seriously, he didn't have the courage to donate it all. It was Ling Qingzhe who persuaded him, saying that since he must donate, donate more and less His Majesty still has scruples in his heart, fearing that he will hide too much and harbor evil intentions, why not donate all of them openly, so that with His Majesty's pride, he will definitely not take advantage of his subjects, and the rewards for him are natural