Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1892 Adopted Son
The moment the tent door was opened, a stronger rotten smell rushed out from inside.

A feeling of nausea suddenly surged from the bottom of Yi Zhixie's heart, but thinking of Chun Yudan's words, he forcibly held back, his little face flushed red.

Such a strong smell can't be tolerated even by people with a bad sense of smell, Yi Zhi sneaked a sideways glance at the man holding his hand, only to find that Chun Yuzhan's expression was normal, as if he was used to this smell.

Looking at the darkness in the tent, Chun Yudan spoke lightly.

"Go in and mark my words."

Because the tents are all made of black cloth, the sun cannot be seen inside, like a bottomless black hole, only a ray of light seeps in when the tent door is opened.

With this weak light, Yi Zhixie found that the tent was empty, except for a bed in the innermost part, and there seemed to be a person lying on the bed.

Before he could see clearly, Chunyu Dan pushed him in, and then lowered the tent door.

Without the light outside the tent, the inside of the tent returned to darkness, so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

Completely engulfed by darkness, being in such a dark and foul-smelling place, Yi Zhixie was suddenly filled with fear.

"Ya, Ya father?"

He firmly grasped Chun Yuzhan's hand, his calf trembling.

"Hmph, no prospect," Chun Yuzhang sneered, "You'll see clearly soon."

As his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, Yi Zhixie noticed that two fireflies suddenly appeared in front of him.

There are two dots about the size of beans, green and bright, like the eyes of wolves on the grassland at night.

His childhood experience made him instinctively slump to the ground, his back arched, and a whining sound came out of his mouth.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you a wolf?"

Chunyu Dan looked down at Yi Zhi, pulled him up from the ground and shouted, "Open your eyes and see clearly, there are no wolves here."

Yi Zhixie got up from the ground, staring blankly at his palm.

His palm was sticky and wet, and there was the same fishy smell as in the tent.

Even though she couldn't see it with her eyes, Yi Zhixie instinctively sensed what was on his palm.

is blood.

He was horrified to find that the carpet on the ground was covered in blood, and the ground was soaked in blood!

At this moment, two green fireflies in the distance moved.

There was a rustling sound on the bed in the depths of the tent, and a person turned over and sat up, picking up a sword beside the bed.

Following his movements, the two fireflies also swayed.

Yizhi opened her eyes sideways, and found that the two fireflies were actually two night pearls inlaid on a scabbard.A ferocious wolf head is painted on the scabbard of this sword, and these two night pearls are the eyes of the wolf head.

"Wake you up?"

Chun Yuzhang let go of the boy's hand, and walked into the depths of the tent alone.

The hand was released, and Yi Zhi shook her head, waving her arms forward, "Yafu!"

"Stand there and don't move," Chunyu Dan ordered without turning his head.

He walked to the bed in the depths of the tent, fumbled for the flint, polished it with a chirp, and lit an oil lamp beside the bed.

"Sorry, I know you can't see the light, this time I brought someone over, I can see without lighting the lamp, but this brat can't see."

"Cough," the person on the bed moved, his voice hoarse, "whatever you want."

Hearing this voice, Yi Zhixie felt uncomfortable all over.

It was an unpleasant sound like the cold wind that blows through the slave sheds in winter.

The flame of the oil lamp gradually grew bigger, illuminating the scene beside the bed.

Seeing everything in front of her eyes, Yi Zhixie took a sharp step back.

As expected, there was only a low couch in the depths of the tent, and the couch was covered with blood-stained torn sheepskins, and a person covered in black was lying among the piles of sheepskins.

I don't know whether this person's body is covered with blood or burnt ashes. It is no longer possible to tell where is the body and which is the clothes. At first glance, it looks like a black mass, and the whole person seems to be soaked in mud.

The man's black hair was loose and messy like weeds, hanging down to block his entire face.

This is a figure that is neither human nor ghost, just looking at it will cause nightmares.

"Can't you fix your hair? You're almost married."

However, Chun Yuzhang was not surprised by this person's honor, so he sat down very naturally, and yawned, "You are not afraid that your appearance will scare you, Mrs. Yan, away."

"Hmph," the person sitting on the bed snorted coldly, "It would be nice if she could be scared away."

Chunyu Dan clicked his tongue, "Why do you still say such things? Even if it wasn't her, it would be someone else. Tell me, who else do you want to marry?"

The person sitting on the bed didn't speak, Chun Yuzhang reached out his hand to grab the hair that was blocking the eyes of this person, "Aside from anything else, can you still see your hair after it's so long?"

The man sitting on the bed knocked off Chun Yuzhan's hand with a snap, and those long hair like weeds fell back again.

Yi Zhi stood on the ground with his feet slanting like roots, staring blankly at the position of the man's eyes.

Under the light of the oil lamp, the two night pearls on the scabbard were no longer very bright, but in just a short moment, he seemed to see a pair of real wolf eyes.

Green eyes full of indifference.

"What are you doing hanging there, you haven't come to see your uncle."

At this time Chunyu Dan thought of Yi Zhixie who was standing blankly by the side, and waved to him, "Come and kowtow, this is your twelfth uncle."

Yi Zhi stepped forward in a daze, knelt obediently and kowtowed to the man on the bed.

"How about it, Ah Ye, is my son well received?"

Chunyu Dan looked at his obedient adopted son and laughed, then looked at Chunyu Ye who was lying on the bed.

"Hmph, I didn't know, I thought you couldn't have a son yourself," Chunyu Ye glanced at the children on the ground, pausing his eyes on Yizhi's slanted eyes, and said calmly, "Is there something wrong with your brain? What? Pick up all the stuff."

"I can't give birth?"

Chunyu Dan let out a hey, "I'm still afraid that my wife will have too many children, and the family property will not be enough in the future."

He looked into the eyes of the boy kneeling on the ground and narrowed his eyes, "Aye, do you know that my son was adopted for you."

"I?"

Chunyu Ye's eyes turned cold, "Really? It seems that even you think I'm going to die, and are anxious to find someone to inherit my throne."

First marry him as a wife, then adopt a adopted son, and the next step is to wait for him to die.

According to the tradition of Xirong, the throne of King Zhai is generally passed on to his sons. Unless the king of Zhai did not marry a wife and had children or was killed by other people who wanted to grab the throne, outsiders would start fighting for the throne of Zhai.

He originally had no descendants, and if he died now, his throne should have been robbed by other royal families.

But it's different now, he has a regular wife, and if he has another "adopted son", everything will be settled.

As long as Uzhina recognizes the child's identity, no matter where the cat or dog comes from, he can really turn into his son and inherit his throne and property in a legitimate way.

(End of this chapter)