birth

"Your Majesty, Mr. Sheng has been kneeling outside for more than an hour, do you want to hear him?"

Xu Jia rubbed the bridge of his nose with a headache, of course he knew why Sheng Mingjue came to him, but it's not the time yet.If it is revealed that Sheng Wanwan's miscarriage is related to Yang Zhongliang, it will only hurt his wings temporarily, but it will not uproot him.

He still needs to wait for an opportunity. When the time comes, this matter will be the last straw that crushes Yang Zhongliang.

After receiving Xu Jia's instructions, Zhou Shun held up an umbrella and stopped in front of Sheng Mingjue. To be honest, the elder brother's love for his younger sister also moved him with compassion, but as Xu Jia said, it's not time yet. It is impossible for Xu Jia to mess up the entire chessboard because of one Sheng Wanwan.Zhou Shun sighed and persuaded, "Go back, the emperor will not see you."

Sheng Ming felt as expected, as if he didn't hear it, and knelt upright on the spot.

Zhou Shun knew it would be useless to talk too much, so he put away the umbrella and put it by Sheng Mingjue's hand.After turning around and walking a few steps, he ran back to Sheng Mingjue in the rain, knelt down, and said seriously, "My lord, if you can trust Zhou Shun just once, Zhou Shun is here to guarantee you that the emperor will pay you back." Miss Sheng is innocent."

These words made Sheng Ming feel some turbulence in his stagnant eyes. His eyes slowly focused and fell on Zhou Shun in front of him. After staring at him for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled ironically and began to say irrelevant words, " I have been at the court here for almost ten years."

"In ten years, I have witnessed the rise and fall of three generations of emperors." Sheng Mingjue closed his eyes in a bit of pain, not knowing whether it was rain or tears sliding down his face, "I have seen too many open and secret fights, and factions. I think I have never done anything detrimental to the court or the people in my life, and I have tried my best to stay away from the vortex in the center. It is ridiculous that I only discovered today that people who have stepped into the sea have Who can escape without getting their shoes wet?"

"The biggest mistake I ever made in my life was sending Wanwan into the palace."

When Xu Jia arrived at Qiyu Hall, Fu Er was playing with Xiao Chengan on the bed in his arms.His figure stopped suddenly, even the smile on his face froze a bit, and the unhappiness of that day was still vivid in his memory.

"Brother really wants to be Xiao Chengan's mother."

"Isn't it? Some time ago, my brother begged me to adopt Xiao Chengan under your name."

"Now here again, I'm talking about A Niang one by one. Could it be that I said something wrong?"

"Or, brother doesn't want to be Xiao Chengan's aunt, but just wants to marry me?"

……

"Xu Jia!"

Fu'er was the first to see Xu Jia who was stunned at the door, and smiled and called out, "Why are you standing there stupidly?"

As soon as Xiao Chengan heard that Xu Jia was coming, he was so scared that he wanted to crawl into Fuer's bed, only leaking a pair of big watery eyes and secretly glanced at Xu Jia. Cover yourself tightly with a quilt.

Fu Er smiled and wanted to grab him out of the quilt, "Is this boring?"

Xiao Chengan's voice came through the quilt, "It's not boring!"

Suddenly the quilt on his head was completely lifted, Xiao Chengan raised his head angrily, "I said no..."

Before he finished speaking, he met Xu Jia's eyes, and the child quickly covered his face with his hands, and buried his head in Fu'er's arms.

Fuer couldn't hold back a "puchi" smile, and poked Xiao Chengan's head with his hand, "Hey, I didn't lift it, it was your brother Jia, are you still angry?"

After hearing this, Xiao Chengan immediately shook his head like a rattle, and Nai Shengsheng's voice was extraordinarily cute, "Don't be angry!"

Fu'er raised his head to look at Xu Jia with a smile, but when he saw his tense face, the smile on his lips paused, and when he was about to ask him what's wrong, Xiao Chengan was held in one hand by Xu Jia Lifting his collar, he slipped up, and the sudden rise caused Xiao Chengan to quietly separate two fingers, peeking at him through the gaps between his fingers, Xu Jia said, "Child, I have something to say to your brother Fuer, you go out first, okay?" ?”

After all, without waiting for Xiao Chengan to say yes, he dragged him out and handed him over to Mother Fang.

When he opened the door again and came in, Fuer was folding the quilt that Xiao Chengan messed up just now, Xu Jia walked to the bedside without a sound, and suddenly bent down and hugged Fuer from behind, with both hands folded on the back of his , the warm breath spread densely on Fuer's neck.

Because of Xu Jia's sudden approach, Fuer was startled and shuddered at first, and then got goosebumps all over his body due to the close distance, and froze in place, but subconsciously did not push Xu Jia away.

Xu Jia didn't speak, just hugged him quietly, with his chin resting on Fu'er's neck, Fuer was the first to lose the battle, and tentatively called his name, "Xu Jia?"

Xu Jia replied in a muffled voice, "Yes."

Fu Er turned his body sideways, because of this unconscious movement, the posture of the two of them now is more like Xu Jia hugging him, but Fu Er didn't notice anything wrong for the time being, but touched his forehead with his hand, Asked, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Xu Jia didn't say a word, but buried her head in Fuer's neck silently, like a big dog.

Compared with the back hug just now, this face-to-face hug is more invasive, and the sense of presence is so strong that even if Fuer wants to ignore it, he paused, and when he was about to reach out and push him away, he hesitated again, because now Xu Jia is like a doll that can be broken if pushed, making people reluctant to refuse.

Sensing Fu'er's tolerance, Xu Jia even pushed closer and pushed Fu'er onto the bed, one leg passed under Fu'er's knee, and the other leg pressed against Fu'er. Leo's back, trying to get Fule to sit directly on his lap.

This pushed his nose to his face a little bit, Fuer pushed him with his hand, his face blushed uncontrollably, "Xu Jia."

Xu Jiawen not only did not let go, but hugged him even tighter, buried him in his neck and took a light breath, "I'm sorry."

Fu Er was stunned for a moment, and even paused in his refusal. After a long while, he held Xu Jia's face with both hands, made him lift his head from the crook of his neck, and said with a smile, "Xu Jia, you know that since I woke up How many times have you said sorry to me since you came here?"

Xu Jia's eyes turned red again, "But..."

But I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry...

He said such stupid words to humiliate him and anger him, but Fuer still sacrificed his life to raise Bingduhua, just to help him gain a chance to detoxify.

Just thinking of this made Xu Jia's heart shatter into pieces with guilt.

"But." Fu Er pressed his lips with his hand, and smiled softly, "But all of this is over, Xu Jia."

"I forgive you."

"So, don't say sorry again."

Xu Jia felt the touch on his lips, and suddenly had the urge to bite him. In fact, he did so.But just lightly, very lightly bit Fuer's fingertips, then pulled his hand and said, "I have something for you."

"what is this?"

Xu Jia smiled and said nothing, took Fu Er's hand and groped around his chest, "You find it yourself."

Fu'er's fingertips shrank slightly, and suddenly touched a hard object, his eyes widened in surprise, "Is it the jade pendant you mentioned in your letter?"

Xu Jia took out that perfect jade pendant from his bosom, "So you still remember, is it beautiful?"

Fu'er happily took the jade pendant, the word "Fu'er" was simply engraved on the jade pendant, and a small flower was carved beside it, "What kind of flower is this?"

Xu Jia, "Jin hairpin."

Fuer, "Why do you want to carve this flower?"

Xu Jia raised his eyes, "Because when I saw this flower, I thought of you."

I can't say why, but I think of you.

Fu'er's fingers stroked those lines slowly, and asked, "How long have you been carving?"

"It didn't take long to carve, I just carve it when I miss you, and I can give it to you when I think about temple rewards."

Fuer paused, raised his head, and said with a smile, "I like it very much when I receive it now."

Xu Jia, "Brother, I have planted a lot of Jinzan flower trees in the imperial garden, and you will be able to see them next summer."

Fuer, "Okay."

Fuer still had the original Wangshuo school jade pendant hanging on his body, the quality and workmanship were considered top-notch, it would be a pity to throw it away, and there was nowhere to put it away when he took it off.Xu Jia said, "Then give me the old one."

Fu Er, "You are not a disciple of the Wangshuo Sect, what do you want the jade pendant of the Wangshuo Sect for?"

Xu Jia glanced at him, then stretched out his hand to take off the jade pendant, brushed the word "Fu'er" lightly with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Brother, for me, this is not the jade pendant of the Wang Shuo school. "

"When I see this jade pendant, I will only think of you."

There was a smell of blood in the dark dungeon, the road reflecting the black light, the dim oil lamp, and the lock that fell with a "click".

That day was two people tall and three people wide. Now there is only a piece of wrinkled skin left, only two eyes are particularly prominent, and his webbed claws hang down weakly, as if The veins were broken, and there was a disgusting greasy glow on the green skin.

Xu Jia raised a knife expressionlessly and stabbed at his staring eyes.

Black blood flowed down the handle, wet Xu Jia's fingertips, he glanced at it in disgust, directly wiped it on the coat, then took off the coat and threw it on the ground, within a moment, it was clean The neat coat was already stained black.

□□Yao let out a cry like a baby, then opened its only remaining eye, staring at the person in front of it, the resentful gaze turned into contemptuous arrogance when it was clear who it was, and disapproved There was a "croak", and the crying voice of the child echoed in the cell, "Oh, who am I supposed to be, it turned out to be the half-demon little bastard from that day? What's the point?"

Xu Jia's favorite place was trampled all over by him, and he smiled angrily, "So there is really something in this world who thinks that he has lived too long and wants to die so impatiently?"

"Anyway, I've been crippled by that stinky Taoist priest, and I won't have the face to go back to Xishu in this life. What am I afraid of?" The monster smiled ferociously, "It's you, a little bastard, a half-demon It’s really good to hide your identity, what kind of emperor is here? Hahahaha, it really is a stupid human being.”

Xu Jia lowered her head and smiled lightly, without refuting him.

The Xishu monster continued, "Hey, little bastard, do you know how many big monsters will come to Gancheng to kill you if your identity as a half-demon is exposed? It's hilarious."

Xu Jia wiped the blood on the knife carefully with a handkerchief, tilted his head and said, "Are you sure you can live until then?"

"It doesn't matter if I live or not, the important thing is..." The monster stopped here, squinted the remaining half of his eyes and said wildly, "How long do you think you will live?"

"Do you know why humans can't tolerate half-demons? Because they are afraid."

"Then do you know why the monster race also regards the half-monster as a deadly enemy and wants to drive you all to death?"

"Because we're ashamed."

"Your existence seems to remind us that our blood and lowly humans once had sex."

"You said, in this world, who can tolerate you?"

The unbridled laughter continued to amplify in the cramped cell, challenging and oppressing every nerve of the listener, "Even if I die, I will always be nobler than you, a half-demon."

The dark blood on the knife was finally wiped clean, Xu Jia raised her eyes silently, looked at him quietly for less than half a second, then parted her thin lips slightly, and seemed to have a pleasant smile on her face, " Is it? Then you go to die first."

What fell in response was the knife that had just been wiped clean.

The eyeball, which was half the size of a human head, was pierced through the middle. Xu Jia tilted his head helplessly, made two "tsk tsk", and muttered irritably, "It's dirty again..."

"What if it's dirty?"

He seemed to be really thinking seriously, and then the corners of his lips curled up with a coolness, "If it's dirty, it will all disappear."

"After all, what is out of sight is the best."

Even the handle of the knife is completely submerged, and from the outside, it is not even possible to see the entire knife hidden in the round eyeballs.

When Xu Jia came out of the cell, his eyes were dazzled by the midday sun, and then he narrowed his eyes lazily. The robe on his body was still stained with blood, but the smile on his face Inexplicably naive and romantic, as if he was just a young man who just graduated from school.

Suddenly, the sharp voice came to my ears again.

"It's just a half-demon, a lowly thing."

His thoughts were temporarily interrupted by this sentence in his memory, and even the smile on his face became a little cold and frightening.

Zhou Shun bent forward cautiously, "Your Majesty, do you want to go back to Yugan Palace for dinner? Or go to Saitama Palace?"

Xu Jia lowered his slightly raised head, withdrew his attention a little, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go, cut off the left arm of the **** inside, there is something on it."

Zhou Shun, "No."

Xu Jia nodded slightly, and when he was about to start to leave, he suddenly stopped and said, "Chop the rest into pieces."

Zhou Shun raised his eyes in surprise when he heard this, only to hear Xu Jia coldly order, "Hey the dog."

As for the weird words, Xu Jia said that he didn't care, but it was a lie.

In his heart, the thing that has always been most brooding is his half-demon status.

As long as he is still a half-demon, he will be a head lower than everyone else, and no one will even look him straight.

Regardless of whether it is a human or a monster, as long as his identity as a half-demon is exposed, he will definitely be driven out and killed.

Xu Jia sneered sarcastically, the world is so big that there is really no place for him.

Although the monster is full of nonsense, but there is a saying that is correct - this world cannot tolerate half-monsters.

He must get Mo Xuling as soon as possible.

He is upright and upright.

Inside Xuanli Palace.

Concubine Hui walked back and forth a little restlessly, and when she saw Yulong coming in, she hurried up and asked, "Where's Daddy? Did Daddy say anything?"

Yulong bowed and said, "Go back to your empress, the master said, let your empress be at peace first and don't be impatient. It's not convenient for him to come to the palace to visit now, lest the emperor will be suspicious of your empress at this time."

"Be safe and stay calm? How can I stay calm?!" Concubine Hui turned around angrily, swept away the things on the tea stove, and said with red eyes, "Why? Why is the case not closed yet? Obviously there is evidence, there are witnesses, why...why do you have to drag on like this?" At this point, she suddenly opened her eyes wide as if she saw something terrifying, covered her mouth with her hand, turned around and clutched Yulong's arm Asked, "You said that the emperor is awake now, and the emperor likes Concubine Mi so much, do you think he is secretly investigating this matter? Do you think he will find out that Dr. Huang was pretended by me?"

Tears of panic slid down her cheeks, she held her head at a loss, and stepped back in a daze, "No, I don't want to do this, I'm going to be a queen soon, I'm going to be a queen soon, I To be a queen, I am a queen..."

Concubine Hui suddenly burst out laughing, her appearance was a bit crazy and morbidly beautiful, she turned around as she spoke, as if she was immersed in the beautiful dream she made up for herself, "I am the queen, I am the queen hahahaha... "

Seeing her like this, Yulong couldn't help feeling bitter in her heart.

Yulong understood that being a queen has always been a knot in Concubine Hui's heart. When Emperor Chuming was around, Concubine Hui was always overwhelmed by Meng Gexing. How can others know the sour taste of being on the verge of coming to an end, yet facing the possibility of being broken?

She has been trapped in this palace all her life, and she wants to be the queen of this palace all her life.

It seems that apart from this, she has no other goals in life.

Yulong squatted on the ground, forcibly broke her hand away, and persuaded, "My lady, things are not as bad as you think now, there is still room for everything, my lady, you can't just give up on yourself like this, you have to stand up, You have to go to the highest place, you are the one who wants to be a queen, my lord!"

Concubine Hui's eyes seemed to regain some clarity, she held Yulong's hand back in a panic, and repeated what she had just said incoherently, "Yes! You are right, I am the one who wants to be the queen! I... I Get up, I can't fall! Absolutely not!"

"You go, you go to daddy again, you tell him, you can't give up on me, I want to be the queen, you ask him to help me, let him help me!"

Speaking of Yang Zhongliang, in fact, he is now the first and the second elder.A few days ago because he was busy with other things, he neglected Concubine Hui. How could he have thought that she would cause him such a big trouble?How dare to secretly use the hidden guards of the Yang Mansion behind his back, it's really audacious!

Let’s just do it, and it’s full of lies everywhere, and now even the aftermath is a problem.

After all, she is also her biological daughter, so she can't just leave her alone.Besides, no matter how much the emperor loves Sheng Wanwan, what can he do now that everyone is dead?Is it possible to have a falling out with his entire Yang family because of a dead person?

It's not worth it, Yang Zhongliang stroked his beard confidently, thinking with certainty, the emperor would definitely not do this.

What he was thinking was indeed what Xu Jia was worried about.Such a thing will not overthrow the deep-rooted Yang family at all.

But... What if there is another charge of murdering the emperor?

Following Xu Jia's instructions, Zhou Shun chopped off the weird arm, and after careful investigation, he found that the arm was covered with strange spells, which were invisible to the naked eye, or Zhang Yi. The old lunatic took out a spell and muttered for a long time before the black and terrifying spell slowly appeared.

When Xu Jia wanted to ask about this talisman again, the old lunatic played tricks again, shook his head and closed his eyes and said, "I've been talking for a long time, why is my mouth so thirsty?"

Xu Jia's temples were throbbing, he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Shun, prepare the wine."

Unable to bear the old lunatic's stalking, Xu Jia could only let Zhou Shun go back first, and told Fu Er that he couldn't go back to eat today's dinner, and then stayed to prepare to die with Zhang Yi.

The old lunatic was babbling, and walked into the yard with the newly prepared wine in his bare feet.When Xu Jia went out, he was already sitting carelessly on the ground with his legs crossed, drinking his wine with his head up, taking a look at the moon in the sky when he had time.

Today's moonlight is really good, it makes this small courtyard seem to have entered a clear little fairyland by mistake.

Xu Jia sat down next to him informally, and the old lunatic handed him the jug, and he also imitated Zhang Yi's way of drinking with his head raised.

Zhang Yi suddenly yawned, and said, "I've already thought about it. In a few days, when Little Fuer's injury is healed, I will take him to play in Nanqi. Hey, how is Nanqi?" Yes, I've been there once before, beauties and... no, how can you choke on a drink?" After that, he snatched the jug from Xu Jia's hand, "If you don't know how to drink, don't drink."

Xu Jia opened his eyes wide and asked him, "Who agreed to you taking him away? Don't you want to be sentimental?"

"..." Zhang Yi glanced at him, "He himself agreed."

Xu Jia, "Impossible!"

"Really, if you don't believe me, you can ask him?" Zhang Yi hiccupped and continued, "It was agreed at the time, I will help you detoxify, and he will follow me."

Hearing this, Xu Jia's face darkened in an instant, and he snorted coldly, "You're pretty good at taking advantage of the fire."

Zhang Yi grinned, "It's a big deal."

Xu Jia, "Impossible, don't even think about it, it's impossible for you to take him away with me here."

Zhang Yi directly slapped Xu Jia on the back of the head. Under his shocked gaze, he pointed at Xu Jia and began to reason, "Can you have a conscience? Ah? Little Fuer gave up his life to save someone." Who raised that Bingduhua? Did he make his body into what it is now to save someone?" He patted the ground with his hands as he spoke, explaining everything to Xu Jia clearly, "And that demon, for whom? He just gave birth? Oh, now that you are fine, you don’t care about his life or death? Why should I take him to Nanqitu? It’s not to treat his illness, do you understand, kid?”

The climate in Nanqi is warm and humid, the customs are simple and honest, there are good mountains and rivers everywhere, and any mountain is a holy place for healing.

For a person like Fuer who has inner demons, it is the best choice.

Xu Jia pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and said, "I'll take care of him."

"You care? Tell me, what do you care about?" Zhang Yi's eyes were chaotic, but with a scorching light, as if any filth and lies could not escape his eyes, "When he commits a demon, you What else to do but sit around?"

Xu Jia gritted her teeth, but couldn't find a word to refute.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Yi sighed instead, and even his tone became more casual, "Don't worry, I grew up with Little Fuer, so can I treat him badly?"

Xu Jia paused for two seconds, then said stubbornly, "If I say no, I won't."

Zhang Yi drank half of the wine and took it down again, angrily said, "Could it be that you want him to die? Or do you think he can't do without you?"

Xu Jia's jawline tightened, and he raised his head immediately after hearing this, his eyes were clear and sure, "If something really happens to him one day, I will never live alone."

"It's not that he can't leave me, it's me, it's me that can't leave him."