The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 450 Fu Canyang ([-])
What Fu Canyang said made Fu Qilin feel bitter, and he couldn't help laughing bitterly: "Are you complaining that Master gave you the wrong name?"

"How dare you, disciple." Fu Canyang smiled softly: "On the contrary, disciple feels that the master's name is very appropriate, and it resembles disciple's miserable life."

Fu Qilin's brows and eyes were startled, and he couldn't help but glanced at Fu Canyang, seeing his plain white face with a sleepy look, as if he was disheartened, but he could feel the desolation deep in his heart. The bitterness and the deeply hidden ruthlessness made his heart tighten, and an ominous premonition came from the bottom of his heart, "Setting Yang, what do you want to do?"

Fu Canyang looked up at Fu Qilin, and sighed leisurely: "Master, this disciple looks like this, even if he wants to do it, what else can he do?"

Fu Qilin's heart was deeply hurt by the sadness in his eyes, and he sighed deeply: "Setting Yang, Master was also at fault for what happened in the past. Master did not protect you well and caused you to suffer so much. From now on, forget about it." You Du Yunxuan's identity, we don't want Xuan Bin's identity, from now on, you only have one identity, and that is Fu Canyang, a child of the Fu family."

Fu Canyang did not answer, his eyes were still on the blue-gray floor, his eyes were indifferent and cold, and he said each word: "I am Fu Canyang, but I am also Du Yunxuan, and I am also Xuan Bin."

Fu Qilin frowned, what does he mean? "You still refuse to give up, Setting Yang, give up."

"Give up? I have never owned anything. How does the master want my disciple to give up?" Fu Canyang sneered: "They are all using me, treating me as a pawn, and treating me as a treasure when they are needed, and when they are not needed When I was young, I abandoned my old shoes without mercy. I lingered under their back and forth attacks, trembling, as if walking on thin ice, and served them carefully, fearing that if I was not careful, it would provoke a war between the two countries."

Fu Canyang laughed at himself, raised his head, and looked at Fu Qilin with a trace of sadness, pain, and unwillingness in his dark eyes like ink, "But in the end, what did I get in exchange? Only betrayal, killing, and cold blood. Master, I I will never forget that when my father looked at me, his eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, without a trace of warmth, at that moment, there was only one question in my mind, whether I am his biological son or not?"

Fu Qilin listened to Fu Canyang's resentment, his voice was clearly clear and decisive, but also sad and cold, "It was his fault, and it should not be borne by you. Canyang, forget the past, now you have escaped from purgatory. If you escaped, then stop dwelling on the past and face the future bravely. You are still young, and you still have a long way to go. Isn’t it a blessing to lose your status as a prince? At least, you will never have to face others again Is it not good that I can spend the rest of my life happily through my calculations?"

Fu Canyang raised his lips, looked up at Fu Qilin, and said with a wry smile: "Master, there are some things that you can't just forget if you want to. You don't know why I have lived so aggrieved all these years. What is the reason for tossing and turning between the country of Yan and the country of Yan? What I want is not the position of prince. What I yearn for is peace in the world and tends to be unified. And I am the best link between the country of Li and the country of Yan. Who else?"

Fu Qilin stared at him fixedly, unable to tell what expression he had on his face, "The current emperor of Li Guo is already Du Yunqing, does this bond still exist?"

The corners of Fu Canyang's lips slipped a smug, and he smiled coldly: "Of course, as long as Du Yunxuan is still alive, his throne will not be secure."

"What do you want to do?" Fu Qilin asked in a deep voice.

Fu Canyang looked up at him, and restored his gentle smile, "Master, I don't want to do anything. I just think that I can't just sit and wait for death like this. They are all living well, and I can't live too badly, can I? I am not afraid of waiting, nor afraid of suffering, because I know that one day, I will get back everything I lost and everything I had originally, relying on my own strength."

Fu Qilin looked at Fu Canyang's face, and was speechless for a long time. He clearly saw a charming and evil smile on his delicate and fair face, which was extremely frightening. On his peerless face, there was a hint of femininity.

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one year later
There is a new gang in Jianghu called Lingxiao Pavilion.

This is a very mysterious organization. The disciples in the pavilion are all dressed in white and haunt the rivers and lakes. All of them possess unique skills and hide in every corner of the rivers and lakes. It caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world.

The master of the Lingxiao Pavilion is even more of a decent person. I heard that everyone who has seen him all say that he is a banished fairy who descended to earth, with an appearance like Pan'an, a peerless beauty, and people in the world call him Mr. Binglan.His unique skill is a golden fan. It is rumored that he used this fan to kill hundreds of enemies and destroy the Demon Palace to invite the Moon Palace. Gained fame in the rivers and lakes.

"Pavilion Master, the flower picker brought me Wuxin."

Two men dressed in white entered the inner hall lightly, holding a man dressed in gaudy clothes on their hands.

Fu Canyang was teasing a parrot with great interest, without looking at him, he asked casually, "Are you Hua Wuxin?"

Hua Wuxin was kicked and knelt on the ground, looking at the legendary Mr. Binglan with fluttering white robes, elegant and aloof, lofty and aloof, she was already panicked. He had heard of Lingxiao Pavilion's methods, Those who were captured entered here, but none of them came out alive.

He stammered and replied: "I'm Hua Wuxin... I don't know where to offend and offend the pavilion master, please be generous and let me survive."

"You didn't offend me." Fu Canyang's voice was clear and cool, "Do you know a woman named Fu Lingxi?"

Hua Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, and replied, "Yes... I know."

Only then did Fu Canyang look up at him, and pursed his thin lips lightly: "Do you know who she is?"

"……Know."

"Since you know who she is, do you still dare to provoke her? Are you not afraid of causing trouble to your upper body, and you will die without a place to die?"

Hua Wuxin stammered: "I don't want to, but who made her so beautiful, even though she is a young lady, she is still beautiful, Wuxin, I really can't help it..."

Fu Canyang smiled coldly, "Can't help it? You will find a reason."

"Palace Master, please show me how to deal with him."

Fu Canyang continued to tease the bird, and said calmly: "Since you are a person who has no intentions, what else do you want to do, kill him."

"Yes." The subordinates were ordered, and regardless of Hua Wuxin's pitiful begging for mercy, they carried him outside.

"Auntie, are you satisfied with how I deal with it?" Fu Canyang said to the woman sitting behind the curtain with a light smile, and the woman nodded slightly, "That's it."

(End of this chapter)