Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 159 Junior Jin Xuanjing

Jin Xuanjing who was not far away saw this, his eyes dimmed a little, but he didn't say anything, watching the situation in front of him, he remained motionless.

"After a while, Sheng'er will be able to make the Jin family atone for what they did back then."

Mr. Fu Sheng said calmly, his eyes were still cold, and there was no difference in the cold expression, only the movement of burning paper money in his hand was slightly gentle.

The wind in the forest seemed to be responding to something, but Xu Xuran was not desolate.

"But...Father, Sheng'er does not intend to lose his conscience like the Jin clan in the past, and innocent people will not be involved. Sheng'er believes that if Dad is still alive, he will do the same." Mr. Fu Sheng Cursing her lips, the ice slowly melted in the bottom of her eyes, gradually warming up, and the last strand of ashes of the paper money in her hand was also buried in the burning fire.

For a long time, Mr. Fu Sheng just looked at the tomb in front of him.

In the past, Mr. Fu Sheng would even stay here for a day, never having so much to say, just watching quietly.

"Father, Sheng'er will drink a jar of wine with you and then leave. Goodbye, maybe next year."

Mr. Fu Sheng raised his lips inadvertently, but the flickering in his eyes became more and more dimmer, and there was a little more melancholy that would not have been revealed before, passing through his eyes lightly.

Jin Xuanjing, who was not far away, just wanted to take a step closer, but he couldn't take half a step, but he had to stop. His hands under his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and the handle of the oil-paper umbrella on one side was even more tightly clenched. She couldn't help but watch the scene in front of her eyes, her thin lips tightly pursed.

If he goes rashly at this time, will it affect her emotions even more?

After all, Jin's blood also flows through his body.

After a long time, Jin Xuanjing loosened his grip and watched Mr. Fu Sheng drink the altar of sake from afar, his eyes were cloudy and elusive.

Although in the middle of the mountains, for some reason, I feel more thin and dignified.

"Father, you wait below. I will send those people to the underworld one by one with my own hands, and apologize to you."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Fu Sheng got up and left, turned around without any hesitation, decisively.

After a long time, the black boots and white shirt slowly walked to the tomb of clothes.

"Junior Jin Xuanjing, come to see Uncle Fu."

Jin Xuanjing hooked the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his deep voice, and his dark eyes were full of seriousness, "The younger generation will assist Sheng'er in capturing those who framed the Fu family. Understood, my uncle doesn't like being a junior. But this junior is willing to protect Sheng'er with his life, and keep Sheng'er alone in his heart. There is absolutely no lie, and I hope to help my uncle feel at ease."

"Junior farewell."

After finishing speaking, Jin Xuanjing cupped his hands and saluted slightly, then turned around and looked for the white shadow who had left.

After a while, the misty rain continued, and Jin Xuanjing's pace faltered slightly, but then he quickened his pace and walked behind Mr. Fu Sheng.

Fu Shengjun raised his eyes to look at the oil-paper umbrella, but then lowered his eyes, his voice could not hear any ups and downs, "Your Majesty, do you know where I just went?"

"What does the little emperor think?"

Jin Xuanjing said softly, but he saw the wind blowing over the tree on one side, and the rainwater accumulated on the tree dripped completely. He couldn't help subconsciously leaning over to Mr. Fu Sheng's side, hugging Mr. Fu Sheng's waist, and hugging Mr. Fu Sheng tightly. Mr. Fu Sheng was caged in his arms.

"The emperor doesn't want to ask, what is the relationship between this king and General Fu?"

Mr. Fu Sheng raised his eyes unhurriedly, his eyes were clear and warm, but it made people more difficult to figure out.

(End of this chapter)