Traitor

Chapter 154 The Old Thing 18 Years Ago

Huiling cried and shook her head, "I don't know, I really don't know. It was a mess at that time. There were dead people everywhere, killing people everywhere, and my wife's life was hanging by a thread. At that time, my mind was blank, and I still think about it. Still confused."

Zhao Wuyou quickly turned back, "Then let me ask you, are there any members of the Wu Clan? Where is Murong?" She hasn't seen her mother go out of the capital in these years, and the only person who can get in touch with the Wu Clan is when her mother went to Beijing. en route.Zhao Wuyou just wanted to know, where exactly was Murong at that time?
"Witch Clan? What Witch Clan?" Hui Ling was obviously a little broken, probably recalling those cruel scenes back then.Under the pear tree, the ground was covered with blood, that kind of scene has almost become a childhood nightmare, and now no one dares to think about it.

Otherwise, Yang Jinzhi wouldn't gradually get rid of his demons and become what he is today.

"It's the people with the red strings on their hands." Zhao Wuyou reminded her, and began to be seductive, "Those people don't look like people from the Central Plains. They come from northern Xinjiang. They must have a purpose for coming to Daye. Maybe it's for To take refuge, or to find someone or do something. Among them is an extremely beautiful woman, her name is Murong."

"Murong!" Huiling called out the two men tremblingly, "Murong!"

"Where is Murong?" Zhao Wuyou asked softly.

"She's dead." Huiling felt weak, "She's dead!"

"What?" Zhao Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, then asked again, "How did you die? Who killed it?"

Huiling suddenly collapsed on the ground, "I don't know, I don't know who killed her. At that time, I had fainted, and I didn't know anything. I only knew that when I woke up, there was blood everywhere. Madam It's also full of blood, and I still hold a bloody child in my arms. Madam said, the eldest son is lost!"

Zhao Wuyou was confused, what is bloody?It was about many years later, and Huiling herself couldn't remember the details at the time, so describing a thing was a bit messy.

"Then the child in my mother's arms is me?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

Huiling burst into tears, "Yes!"

Zhao Wuyou was relieved, as if a stone had fallen from his heart, "I was born by my mother."

Hearing this, Huiling stared at Zhao Wuyou in amazement, then quickly moved her flustered eyes away, just lowered her head and sobbed, "Sir, don't ask any more, I don't want to recall those scenes, I still feel scared, even after many years, But that scene has been lingering in the mind of the servant. Young master, this is the wound in Madam's heart, so don't ask."

"I asked the last few questions, what is the cause of Murong's death? Where is the body?" Zhao Wuyou asked, "Where were you at that time?"

Huiling could only shake her head, "Your servant doesn't know, I don't know anything, you don't ask me any more! You!" She was sobbing, and her shaky posture seemed to be going away at any moment.

Zhao Wuyou got up and coughed lightly, with a fishy and sweet taste in his throat.She let out a long breath, her face darkened.Xin Dao, it seems that this Murong did appear in Daye territory, when his mother was hunted down, and this Murong must also be in danger.Wen Gu said that when the war was raging at that time, a person like Murong, who is well versed in the refining of Gu poison, would definitely be chased by others.

Could it be that someone wanted to arrest Murong, and then met his mother who was running away, so many forces were triggered and chaos ensued.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuyou frowned.

If so, where is dad?Will father let his pregnant wife do nothing?It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, so what would dad do?In Huiling's intermittent memories, there seems to be no trace of her father.

When Dad came later, the matter was over?
No matter what, at least Niangqin and she survived, and the final reality is that Murong is really dead.But where is this corpse?Under the pear tree, blood is flowing?

When Zhao Wuyou came out, his face was not too thick.

Yunzheng glanced into the room subconsciously, and then looked worriedly at Zhao Wuyou in front of her, "My lord, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, at least I've confirmed two things." Zhao Wuyou felt relieved, "It can be regarded as an explanation."

"Aunt Huiling said everything?" Yunzheng was taken aback.

Zhao Wuyou shook his head, "She is old, and she can't explain many things clearly, I can only stop here and let her calm down for a while, so as not to teach my mother to know."

Yunzheng nodded.

"By the way, what about him?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

Yunzheng narrowed her eyes and lowered her voice, "Young master, don't worry."

Zhao Wuyou's eyes darkened slightly, "That would be the best!"

After saying that, Zhao Wuyou glanced at the direction of the meditation room, and frowned thoughtfully.Taking a deep breath, she waited carefully, but Yunzheng beside her seemed a little embarrassed.

Xi Mo frowned, "What's wrong with you, Yunzheng?"

Yunzheng looked up at Zhao Wuyou, her complexion pale, and suddenly knelt down to Zhao Wuyou, "My lord!"

"Is there something wrong? Wen Gu is in the front hall, you can go to him." Zhao Wuyou asked lightly, and then smiled, "I don't need anyone to wait on me here, I'll talk to the abbot, you can go shopping by yourself Bar!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wuyou walked away.

Xi Mo was puzzled, "Yunzheng, are you okay?"

Yunzheng shook her head, her eyes were slightly red, "I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

"Go and rest if you feel uncomfortable. I'll go to the back mountain to have a look. I heard that the scenery of Yun'an Temple is pretty good. It's rare that the young master will give us a vacation." Xi Mo smiled.

Watching Xi Mo leave, Yunzheng lowered her eyes and lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "I didn't do it on purpose, I couldn't hold back." Looking at the direction where Zhao Wuyou left, Yunzheng's expression dimmed, "Your servant is still Slaves."

Zhao Wuyou drifted away, and by the time Huiling came out, there was already no one outside.She wiped her tears and sat in the corridor for a while, not daring to go back now, lest Yang Jinzhi see the clues.

Just at this moment, someone had already quietly entered Yang Jinzhi's meditation room.

Light on your feet and light under your feet.

He stood in front of Yang Jinzhi's soft couch, quietly looking at the woman who was sleeping extremely restlessly.

Yang Jinzhi's complexion was pale, and there were dry tears in the corners of his eyes, probably crying in a dream.He just watched quietly like this for a long, long time, not knowing what to do, probably feeling a little bit reluctant!

He asked in a low voice, "In the past, have you ever been as reluctant as I am now? Have you ever been?"

But whether it happened or not, it is already a dusty past.

Some people have some things, they should only live in their memories, they shouldn’t come out from the past, stand bloody in front of people, tear open the unhealed wound, and slowly sprinkle salt flowers.

But at this moment, just as Zhao Wuyou walked to the outside of the abbot's room, he saw Mu Baili walking out of the room, and immediately froze on the spot, "Why are you here?"

Mu Baili replied indifferently, "Master Zhao is only allowed to come here to cultivate one's morality, but I am not allowed to come here to pay homage to the Buddha?"

"This Yun'an Temple is—"

Before she finished speaking, Mu Baili immediately took over the conversation, "Of course I know that this Yun'an Temple belongs to the Prime Minister. It's just that the Prime Minister's Mansion is still accessible, why can't I come to this Yun'an Temple?"

"This is my mother's place to clean up. I hope Lord Qiantui will leave quickly, so as not to disturb the peace of my mother." Zhao Wuyou directly issued the order to evict guests.

In fact, Zhao Wuyou was surprised, she didn't hear anyone say that Mu Baili had left the East Factory along the way, who would have thought that this guy would appear here in the blink of an eye, it would inevitably catch her off guard.

Mu Baili is a plague, no matter where he goes, something will always happen.Zhao Wuyou thought, it's better to stay away, especially in mother's place.

The abbot didn't come out, there was Mu Baili standing at the door, Zhao Wuyou naturally didn't go in.After thinking about it, he turned around and left.

Mu Baili followed behind, he walked fast, and naturally caught up with her in a few steps.

"Why is Mr. Zhao so repulsive? Just because of that sentence?" Mu Baili said.

Zhao Wuyou stopped in his tracks, and the two stood in the empty corridor, looking at each other.She took a deep breath, "I lied to you about those words, don't take it seriously."

"What if I take it seriously?" Mu Baili asked.

Knowing that she was going out of the city, he just rode out without even thinking about it. After all, the last time she was in Yun'an Temple, she was trapped in the black formation and could not escape, so this time he subconsciously felt that there would be danger. .

Probably a human instinctive reaction, or an unwarranted worry!

Zhao Wuyou smiled wryly, "I'm not in the mood to talk to you here now, Mu Baili, don't forget that you have received the imperial decree, which means you are already married." She turned her back, I don't want to look at him more, "I don't want to be criticized by the world one day, saying that I, a minister of the Ministry of Rites, would covet a castrated body like nine thousand years old."

She tried to put it in the worst possible way, and it was for herself.If it wasn't for her being unable to let go, she probably wouldn't have to leave the capital to hide here.He said he was here to investigate, but in fact, to a large extent, he wanted to calm down.

"Then what's the matter with the black and blue in front of you?" His voice was serious.

She caressed her cheek in a little panic, and immediately coughed lightly, "What's none of your business?"

Tightening her wrist, Mu Baili directly pulled her towards him, pinching her delicate jaw with one hand, "Speak well, don't be sly."

She wanted to push him away, but she didn't rest well last night, instead of pushing him, she paralyzed herself into his arms.

Mu Baili was helpless, "I just said a word to you, are you acting like a baby like this?" After saying that, he directly hugged her and sat aside, circled her and sat on his lap, "Bringing so many people up the mountain, It seems Master Zhao's purpose is not pure. Since everyone has a purpose, there is no need to distinguish between you and me."

Zhao Wuyou gave him a gouged look, "What do you mean being coquettish?" She only felt a fishy sweetness in her throat, and her face was extremely pale, "Mu Baili, this is Yun'an Temple, you'd better restrain yourself. If you teach me Father knows - don't drag me if you die, I don't have the heart to toss with you."

She seemed to be really anxious, and her eyes kept falling in that direction.

That was her mother's meditation room!

Mu Baili smiled coolly, "Are you worried about the prime minister's wife, your mother?"

Eyebrows raised suddenly, Zhao Wuyou quickly struggled to the ground from his lap, she stared at him fiercely, "Mu Baili, you'd better not play tricks. Anyone who dares to touch my mother will die!"

After saying that, she suddenly ran back.With Mu Baili's participation, this matter cannot proceed as originally planned.

Anyone can have an accident, and anyone can be sacrificed, except Niangqin.

Mother, there is only one.

Because she ran too fast, Zhao Wuyou only felt the taste of blood slowly filling her mouth, she tried her best to bear it, panting heavily and ran towards Yang Jinzhi's room.That plain white face became more and more blue and white at the moment, making it extremely difficult to see.

Yunzheng really didn't expect that Zhao Wuyou would come so early, and immediately froze, "Master?"

Yunzheng shouted, and there was movement in the house immediately.

"Mother!" Zhao Wuyou yelled, Suxi descended from the sky, kicking the door directly to enter.

(End of this chapter)