Live together with Qing

"Wei Changsheng."

Wei Changsheng turned over numbly on the bed and continued to sleep soundly.In the first three days of the examination room, he could still fall asleep peacefully with a breezy night. In the next few days, he would always hear some strange sounds, which seemed to come from his head.

"He shouldn't have lived past fifteen, what should you do?"

"...The broken soul is nothing to worry about."

"If he wakes up, the whole world will be his, let alone Dongqingdu."

"Qinglong...what are you afraid of?"

"The soul-killing curse is not something you can learn, even as a teacher."

.......

These voices are different, just like the stand-up comedy of the grass-roots team, which caused his brain to hurt. And from the fourth day on, the temperature dropped sharply at night, he was dressed thinly, shivered by the cold wind, and he had a stomachache when he woke up in the morning. I ran to the toilet eight times a day.If it weren't for his little birds pretending to be food delivery boys, he would gossip with the candidates in the same examination room every day. For seven days, without mobile phones and the Internet, he would have been bored to death.

So the first thing to do when you leave the examination room is to go home and sleep.Of course, he had been sleeping since he got in Ah Jiu's carriage.

"Wei Changsheng."

This muffled voice was suppressed, but Wei Changsheng believed that if he didn't open his eyes at this time, Mr. Yan's ruler would definitely hit his mouth.

"Mr. Yan." Wei Changsheng stood up tremblingly, his voice showing some traces of wind chill.When he was a child, he knew that crying children had milk to eat, and his body was only 14 years old, so when he was not cute at this time, it would be better to wait.

Sure enough, Mr. Yan took three steps back in fright from his lovely and pitiful appearance.

"Are you okay? Go to the main courtyard if you have nothing to do, Mrs. Wei, your mother, she can't do it."

"What?" Wei Changsheng's throat tightened, and the sudden appearance of a male duck's voice startled both himself and Mr. Yan.It's just that he has no time to worry about the voice-changing period, and the face exactly like his mother emerges in his mind, and he jumps up from the couch in a hurry, rushing out without his shoes on.

When was the last time you saw Mrs. Wei, half a month ago?At that time, the body looked healthy, so how could people fail?

Wei Changsheng ran wildly in the yard, completely ignoring that the corners of his eyes were already wet with tears, rolling down his chin drop by drop.

He seems to have returned to the day when he ran out of the high school reunion and rushed to the hospital to see his father for the last time.

Although in the darkest corner of his heart, he always felt that his long-sick father was a drag, and he even used the excuse of studying to not visit the hospital. He knew that he was afraid, afraid of seeing the haggard father on the hospital bed.In the wedding photo hanging in Mingming's home, his father is so tall and handsome.

That day, it was raining heavily and it was difficult to get a taxi on the road. The school was not far from the hospital. He gritted his teeth and rushed directly into the rain.

I knew this day would come.Wei Yingcai was thinking silently in his heart, maybe because he was running too fast, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a throbbing pain snaked up from the position below the heart, and climbed straight to the chest.He stopped, bent down, gasping for breath, pedestrians holding umbrellas on the side of the road avoided him one after another, because his trouser legs and the corners of his clothes were muddy.

When he rushed into the corridor of the ward, he saw his mother was surrounded by relatives, and a group of people were standing outside the ward. His mother's expression was a little fuzzy, but maybe it was because of too much rain on his face that he couldn't see clearly. That's all.

The mother just glanced at him, and quickly broke through the crowd and walked towards him, and immediately realized that her son was completely soaked, and there was some hesitation on her brows, as if she didn't know whether she should let her son change his clothes first.

"I'll go see... Dad first." Wei Yingcai's voice was hoarse, blocking her mother's further concern.He suddenly realized that the group of relatives looked at him with sympathy, just like every time he saw him in the past five years.

This look made him feel like a lost dog with nowhere to live.

Wei Yingcai lowered his eyes, and everyone automatically made way for him. He walked into the ward with wet steps, and a small river flowed out from the hem of his trousers.

The father seemed unconscious, his whole body was covered with tubes, and the curve on the monitor in front of the hospital bed had shown a straight line trend. He turned his head deliberately to pretend not to see it.

"Dad." He called out. "Dad, here I come."

Wei Changsheng grabbed the clothes on his chest. He knew that Mrs. Wei was not his biological mother, and it was purely a coincidence that he looked the same as his real mother, but why?God just wants to torture him again and again?

"Where is my mother's room?!" Wei Changsheng pulled the maid who was passing by in a hurry, almost yelling, the little maid's eyes turned red in fright, and then was dragged and dragged by the young master, leading him Came to the lady's room.

Wei Changsheng hesitated at the door for a moment, then resolutely stepped over the threshold and walked in.

"Mom, my son is here to see you."

The woman on the couch was dying. When she heard these words, her eyes brightened again. She slowly turned her head and looked in the direction of Wei Changsheng. There was a faint shadow of her son in her eyes. closed his eyes.

"What's wrong with my mother?" Wei Changsheng took a deep breath, clenched his fists and asked another person in the room. If he guessed correctly, this obscene middle-aged man should be Wei Changsheng's father, the magistrate of Jiupin, Wei Zhixing.

His sympathy for Mrs. Wei stemmed from that familiar face, he was not at all polite about this father who was picked up for nothing.

After half a stick of incense, Wei Chang returned to his study angrily, pointing at Mr. Yan with trembling fingers.

"Tell me, did my mother die unexpectedly?"

Three days ago, at that time, he was still bored in the examination room, socializing like a butterfly. His mother said for no reason at home that he was going to worship in the temple, and a mad mule hit the carriage on the way. The man was thrown out of the car of the carriage, and when the doctor arrived, he only had air to breathe out, but no air to breathe in.

His old-fashioned and cowardly father, afraid of affecting Wei Changsheng's mood for the exam, insisted on suppressing the news and not allowing him to know.

Mr. Yan looked at Shang Wei Changsheng questioningly, the coldness in his eyes made him shudder. "She's always going to die, didn't you already know that?"

Wei Changsheng is about to go to the capital to become an official, his identity cannot withstand scrutiny, especially the one he has to face who is as careful as a hair.At this juncture, the sudden death of family members is the best cover-up.There is more than one person who will die next.

Wei Changsheng's lips trembled unconsciously, his face was bloodless, "That's a life, you kill it if you say it?"

At this time, he finally realized that he was not in a modern society with a sound legal system, but an unknown continent full of tricks and conspiracies.

He originally thought that being a spy was nothing more than collecting information. After the work was completed, he would still eat and sleep well, and be a casual person.Until now, he finally sensed the crisis, his life was in the palm of his hand by a group of unknown evildoers.

Mr. Yan's dark and thin face was unmoved, as if he dismissed Wei Changsheng's question, "In two days, you are going to take the palace examination, so let's start today, there are too many things to take care of, this family, you can forget it .”

Your task is to sneak into the center of power in Xihe Continent, disrupt the government affairs, and let the group of chosen people in the court be aware of Beimingzhou's true purpose all along.

Your best help, but also your worst enemy, is Murong Duan.

Don't think about getting rid of your fate, your life is worthless to them, if you want to resist, you will only die faster.

Mr. Yan didn't know what he said to Mr. Yan later, so he kept everything simple and buried his wife in a hurry. It seemed that Mr. Wei really obeyed Mr. Yan's words.Wei Changsheng stayed at home for less than a day this time, and was stuffed into the carriage again, with his whip pierced through the air, he set off on the road to the capital again.Along the way, Mr. Yan's exhortations echoed repeatedly in Wei Changsheng's ears, and doubts abounded in his heart.

I don't seem to have any special skills, why was I entrusted with important tasks?

Also, who is this Murong Duan?Mr. Yan was vague, he only said that he is the key to Dongqingdu in the future, why would he have such a big influence on the current situation?

There was a sudden itching on his back. He scratched it a few times through his clothes, but the itching was still unbearable. He simply pressed his back against the car and rubbed it hard a few times. Suddenly, he realized a serious problem.

How can my male duck voice be inexplicable?This transition period is too short.

Two black shadows stood on a small hill not far away, watching the carriage leave.Look carefully, it turns out that there is the Ye Mountain that Mr. Yan took Wei Changsheng to climb before.

Mr. Yan changed into a gray Taoist robe with fluttering skirts and his hair tied in a ray scarf.

"Elder Yan, you let him enter adulthood in advance." The voice of the man next to him sounded indistinguishable, and he was also wearing the same gray Taoist robe, with a black veil covering his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"I can't go to the capital with him. When he becomes an adult, he will have a body protected by a talisman, which can be regarded as helping him celebrate his birthday in advance." Mr. Yan stroked his beard and looked a little solemn.

He is one of the seven elders of Beimingzhou, and he is also the chosen one with the mark of Xuanwu.Back then, he found the newborn Wei Changsheng through divination. According to the rules of the island, he stayed by Wei Changsheng's side all the time, taught him spells, and taught him how to behave. Now he uses spells to make Wei Changsheng grow a new Xuanwu imprint. , his mission is over.

The intelligence network he had spent more than ten years deploying in Dongqingdu was also handed over to Wei Changsheng without anyone noticing.

"Elder Yan, you know the rules." The masked man's veil was blown up by the mountain wind, and the exposed half of his face looked like an old woman.

"Yes, you can do it." Mr. Yan stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze turned into a carriage the size of a sesame seed into the distance.

Changsheng, I haven't told you about many things, like I know that the soul in your body has changed, but even so, you are still my strict disciple, the master of Yinshu.You have your mission, I will not accompany you.

Longevity, if you can, live well.