Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1893 Mind

"Hey, figure it out, I don't expect you to die."

Facing Chunyuye's heart-wrenching speculations, Yi Zhixie was already dumbfounded, but Chunyudan was still sitting beside his bed with a smile on his face.

"Besides, even if you want to die, can you die?"

Chunyu Dan lifted the broken sheepskin off Chunyuye's body.

A stronger stench rushed out from below, Yi Zhixie couldn't bear it anymore, so she had to grit her teeth and hold her breath.

Anger burst out of Chunyuye's eyes, and he snatched back the sheepskin, but Chunyudan still caught a glimpse of the rotten flesh hidden under the sheepskin.

"Tsk tsk tsk," he shook his head, "you can't die if it's so rotten, it's more alive than bedbugs in the sheep pen."

Yi Zhi opened his eyes sideways, before entering, Chunyu Dan clearly told him not to talk nonsense, why is he so unrestrained when he speaks himself?

However, this twelfth uncle was not as bad-tempered as Chun Yuzhang had described, and would draw his sword to kill people at every turn.

Chunyuye sat on the bed motionless, only the palm holding the sheepskin twitched nervously, and said coldly, "Did you come here today to mock me?"

"How could it be?" Chunyu Dan smiled, and glanced at Yi Zhixie, who was livid with suffocation, "I really came to introduce my son to you."

"I don't need a son," Chunyu Ye's green pupils stared at him, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes, "You said you don't want me to die, so what's the point of adopting a son for me?"

"I'm not lying," Chun Yuzhang shrugged, "What good will it do me if you die? Your throne won't fall on my head."

As the only King Zhai with similar age and adjacent territory, he and Chunyu Ye have always been natural allies.

"If I wanted to add insult to injury to you, I would not have accompanied you to Soochow at the beginning," Chunyu Dan said with a smile, "Did I take a lot of risks back then?"

"I don't have a son myself. If I die in the Central Plains, I don't know who my throne will fall to."

This is true, Chunyu Ye's face softened a little.

At the beginning, they went deep alone and broke into the middle of so many high-level practitioners in the Central Plains. If they were not careful, they might be wiped out.

At that time, apart from Chun Yuzhan, none of the big nobles were willing to follow him, they only wanted to send a few of their own children over, but Chunyuzan volunteered to join the team and was willing to pretend to be him.

Thinking of this experience, Chunyu Ye's suspicion of Chun Yuzhan became a little less, but the defense in his eyes did not fade away.

He is now at his weakest, and no one around him can be trusted.

"Since you don't wait for me to die, what exactly are you going to do by sending this child here?"

Chunyu Ye took a look at Chun Yuzhan who was in a good mood for no reason, "Why do you think of adopting a son?"

Among the nobles of Xirong, there is indeed a custom of adopting sons.But it's not that Chun Yuzhang is too young to have a son, and there is no need to adopt a son at all, and he has never seen how much he likes children before.

Moreover, it is not a trivial matter to adopt a son as King Zhai, Chunyu Ye glanced at Yi Zhixie who was standing blankly by the side.

Judging from the scars on the boy's body and his behavior, he could easily guess that the boy was a slave before.

Chunyu Ye sneered.

"Adopt a slave as your son, Chunyu Dan, are you out of your mind?"

If Chun Yuzhang formally accepts this child as his son, it means that this child will be named Chun Yu in the future.

It was hard for Chunyu Ye to believe that his father would agree with Chun Yuzhang to do such a thing.

"Slave?"

Chunyu Dan smiled, reached out and stroked Yi Zhi's slanted hair, "You don't want to take a slave as your son?"

Chunyu Ye felt that something was wrong, and said coldly, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

He was brought back to the White Wolf Royal Court from outside, and he has been questioned as a bastard since he was a child. Under such circumstances, he took another slave as his son. Is he out of his mind?

"nonsense?"

Chun Yuzhang laughed suddenly, "If I told you that this child was going to be killed by wolves, but was rescued by a woman who appeared suddenly, wouldn't you be willing?"

Chunyu Ye's eyes suddenly changed when he heard the words.

Yi Zhi stood sideways by the bed, shivering.

It suddenly became cold inside the tent, and the cold wind blew past, and the unbearable stench before had faded away.

Chunyuye sat on the bed expressionlessly, and reached out to grab the hilt of the sword beside him.

The hairs on Yi Zhi's slanted back grew thickly, and his experience of rolling among the dead made him understand that the man in front of him was full of murderous aura.

An unimaginable coercion spread, and Yi Zhixie suddenly fell to his knees.

However, Chun Yudan seemed to have expected Chunyu Ye's reaction like this a long time ago, and said with a smile, "Hey, don't kill him, this kid hasn't awakened yet, and he can't hold your true energy."

"Wake up?"

Chunyu Ye said lightly, "Is he a natural practitioner?"

"That's right," Chun Yuzhang smiled, "Although he hasn't awakened yet, when he hunted in the hunting ground, this kid survived the siege of a dozen wolves, isn't it interesting?"

"Hmph, are you hunting slaves again?"

Chunyuye probably guessed where Chunyuzhang picked up this kid.

This kind of slave who can survive a catastrophe on the hunting ground will be considered as a person with good omens favored by heaven, and will not be killed again. Many nobles also like to pick this kind of slave back for use.

Murong Heng was selected by him in the hunt in this way.

But generally this kind of slaves are only elected as horse slaves, and those with better qualifications are used as guards. So far Chunyu Ye has never heard of any nobleman who would adopt such a slave as a foster son.

Thinking of what Chun Yuzhang said just now, Chun Yuye's face darkened.

"Chun Yudan, where did you find this child?"

Chun Yudan looked at him with a half-smile, "Where do you think it is?"

Chunyu Ye remained silent with a sullen face.

"I really don't know what you're trying to hold on to." Chunyu Dan glanced at the pile of rotten flesh under him, "If you were willing to listen to the national teacher, you wouldn't be in this situation."

The festering of Chunyuye's body came from the erosion of the poisonous black mud.If it were an ordinary person, he would have been corroded to death long ago, but he is a heavenly rank, with a strong recovery ability, and new flesh is constantly growing on his body, but he is constantly being corroded.

Repeatedly, torture endlessly.

It is very simple to solve this situation, as long as he is willing to answer a question from Yun Zhongjun, Yun Zhongjun will promise to give him the antidote to Hei Ni.

But since returning to the White Wolf King's Court more than half a month ago, Chunyu Ye has kept silent until now.

Chunyuye stared fiercely at Chunyudan.

"Where did this child come from?"

"You don't want to ask where he came from, do you?" Chun Yudan said indifferently, "You want to ask where is the woman who saved the child?"

Chunyu Ye fell silent again.

Chunyu Dan looked at him provocatively.

Chunyuye sat on the bed and let out a long breath.

He closed his eyes, moved his eyelids, and asked lightly, "Is that woman still alive?"

(End of this chapter)