Chasing King

Yan Sikong was stunned. I haven't seen anything for seventeen years, and anything can happen. Looking at the humiliating tattoos on yuan Nanyu's face, I think about the crimes he suffered in that era. Even if I have hatred in my heart, I can't blame. But looking at these two almost identical faces, why does yuan Nanyu say that she doesn't remember?

How could he not remember?

Yuan Nanyu sighed: "what I said is not angry. When I was a teenager, I was exiled to the northwest. I became seriously ill in the quarry and was thrown into a dead man's pit to die. Fortunately, my master wanted to save me. He was a descendant of the que family in Yaogu. He snatched my life back from the hands of Lord Yan. But when I woke up I don't remember everything before. "

Yan Si is so empty that she can't spit out a word for a long time. She just stares at yuan Nanyu rigidly.

The name of the que clan in Yaogu is well known in the world. It is said that the que clan has the power of life and death, flesh and bones. The medical books written by the que clan are the golden rules for practitioners in the world.

Yuan Nanyu was saved by Que's descendants? His yu'er, don't you remember him?

Feng Ye gritted his teeth and said, "the man who walked thousands of miles in exile with his legs, suffered a lot in the quarry and died a long time should have been you. You forced him to be assigned instead of you!"

Yan Sikong was stunned, and then roared, "no! We are in love with my brother. He wanted to answer for me. He knocked me out. When I woke up, he had been I've taken away... "

Feng Ye narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer, "you finally admit it. You enticed him to take the blame for you with Yuan Mao's adoption."

"Nonsense Yan Sikong gritted his teeth, his eyes were scarlet, and he glared like a bell, "Feng Ye, even if you hate me, how can you be bloody? Since yu'er can't remember anything, who told you all this? It's just malicious speculation! "

"I'm not you." Seal wild thin lip light Yang, "I won't set up people out of thin air."

"We speculated at the beginning, but we were not sure until..." Yuan Nanyu lowered her eyes and her eyelashes trembled. "I'd better talk to you from the beginning."

Yan Si hollow pain such as wring: "you say!"

Why did Feng Ye and Yuan Nanyu, the two people he cherished most in the world, misunderstand him? What the hell happened?!

"Master saved me, taught me martial arts and medical skills, and treated me as if I had done it myself. But I still want to find my own family, but my only clue is my Liaodong dialect." Yuan Nanyu couldn't help stroking his lips, "but I can't hear it now."

After a pause, he continued: "it was not until a few years ago that I took my master's care to see him off. I went to Liaodong and spent two years walking through every city in Liaodong. After several setbacks, I found out my life experience in Guangning..." Yuan Nan Yu took a deep breath, her voice trembled, "Yuan Sikong, who was exiled because of the collision with the execution ground."

Yan Sikong's eyes were filled with tears, and he recalled that no matter how loud he was and how reasonable he was, he could not stop the sword from waving to his father's neck. He would never forget the despair and pain.

Yuan Nan Yu wiped her face with her hand: "I learned that I had a brother, a sister and a mother. I learned how my father died. I learned that the yuan family had moved away, so I searched for clues all the way to find my relatives. But then I heard that Feng's father and son were wrongly imprisoned, so I went to the capital. "

Yan Sikong clenched his fists secretly.

"At that time, the government and the public were shocked, and people were in a panic. Feng's family has a reputation of loyalty and Immortality in Northwest China. He is loved by the people, but he was sent to prison unjustly Although I don't know the truth, I firmly believe that my father has been wronged, so I don't want to see Zhongliang being wronged again. I have no wealth, only my kung fu and passion. I decided to save people, so I stayed dormant in Beijing. As a result, the name "Yan Sikong" constantly appeared in teahouses and restaurants. " Yuan Nanyu said in a low voice, "they say you have the talent of Guan Zhong and the appearance of Pan an, but you are a shameless man."

Yan Sikong pursed her lips.

Yuan Nanyu's face became paler and paler. At this time, he was also uncomfortable: "I was curious about the person with the same name as me, so I found an opportunity to meet him, but when I saw your face..." He took a breath. "Do you know how shocked I was when I saw your face? I don't know what's going on. You should be my brother, but why are you also called Sikong? Who am I? So I followed you, investigated you, knew you were going to break the prison, and secretly helped you. "

"You are yuan Nanyu..." Yan Si murmured, "you are yuan Nanyu."

"You are yuan Nanyu." Feng Ye said harshly, "when you and she Zhun were selling salt along the coast of the south of the Yangtze River, they used the name" Nanyu ". She Zhun still calls you Nanyu. In order to become an official in the court, you changed his name for fear of being known as a criminal minister. "

"Nonsense..." Yan Si was dizzy and in a trance before his eyes. He had no strength to refute the absurd words.

Yuan Nanyu shook her head: "why do you have to argue? I wanted to rescue Feng Ye and ask you after he left, but the search was so tight that he could be found at any time. But I had to take him to leave the capital as soon as possible... " "From first to last, as like as two peas, I saw a brother who knew me very little."Feng Ye stares at Yan Sikong: "do you remember that afternoon when he and I climbed the ginkgo tree in Yuanfu, we met once. When I came into the room, I felt that the man was not thinking about emptiness. His clothes were different, his voice was slightly different, and his face was especially strange. But I was too young to know your existence. I didn't think much about it until I saw him. I knew that there were two people, the one who was lying in bed with broken legs and burned hands, who were you. "

"No, no, at that time..." Yan Sikong thought of what happened that day, and the explanation was very complicated. Moreover, his head became more and more confused. He had been tortured so hard that he could hardly breathe. He said difficultly, "at first, it was he who was scalded. In order not to be discovered by you, I scalded myself. He also had..."

Feng Ye showed a vicious smile, "is it?" He grabbed yuan Nanyu's right hand and rushed his palm to Yan Sikong

Yan Sikong fixed his eyes on her face, and her lips turned white. The palm of yuan Nanyu's right hand was covered with layers of thick cocoons, and there was no scar of scald!

Yuan Nanyu spread out her hands and said, "when Shifu found out about me, I moved too many stones. I didn't have a good skin on my hands. Did I get any burns?" I don't know. "

Yan Sikong closed his eyes and tears came down from the corner of his eyes.

Feng Ye approached Yan Sikong step by step, grabbed his hair, forced him to raise his neck, and said coldly: "we suspected you to be an impostor at that time, but even if there were so many evidences in front of me, I still didn't want to believe it. I didn't want to believe that you were cheating me and using me from the beginning..." His last voice trembled, and the huge humiliation and pain made him almost bite his back teeth to bleed. He said in a low voice, "until yuan Shaoxu appeared, which confirmed our conjecture."

Yan Sikong looks at Feng Ye in shock.

"Yes, your eldest brother, yuan Shaoxu, half a year ago, I started an incident in Shu. He came to join the rebel army with admiration. He told me all about that year!" Feng Ye holds Yan Sikong's hair fiercely, and his eyes are ferocious. It seems that he can't tear him down and eat him into his belly. "I treat you sincerely and pamper you in all ways. How do you treat me? What did you do to me! You have a heart

"He can't believe it. Yuan Shaoxu hated me since he was a child. He can't believe it!" Yan Sikong was tearful. Every argument he made was so pale and weak. Every word Feng Ye and Yuan Nanyu said seemed to be conclusive evidence. How could it be so? Is there anyone in the world who needs to prove who he is? How could such a ridiculous thing happen to him!

"If he can't be trusted, you can be trusted." Yuan Nanyu frowned and looked lonely. "Big brother and you are brothers. He said that although he knew about luring me to take the blame, he didn't dissuade me. He has been suffering from conscience all these years. At this time, he is leading troops to protect food. When he comes back, you still What can I say? "

Yan Sikong burst into tears. At this moment, he really realized what heart death is. In his whole life, he has been taken away from his family, relatives, ideals, fame and love. God seems to think that not enough has been taken away. Now even his identity has to be taken away at the same time?

Yan Sikong, he is Yan Sikong!

Why do you want to do this to him? Is it because he has done too much evil and has not been able to repay him?

Feng Ye looks at Yan Sikong's painful expression. His heart is like a knife. He grabs Yan Sikong's neck and tightens it secretly. He hates it. There is a voice in his head urging him. It's better to end everything and the man who makes him unforgettable and heartbroken.

Yan Sikong looks at him with tears in his eyes. It seems that there are a hundred kinds of thoughts in his eyes. At last, they all turn into failure. He doesn't want to resist at all. He is too tired.

Yuan Nan Yu rushed up and broke off Feng Ye's hand. Feng Ye was pushed to one side. He turned his back and clenched his fists. His nails almost sank into the flesh. Tears rolled in his eyes, but never dropped.

Standing in front of Yan Sikong, yuan Nanyu said softly, "in fact, even if I took the blame for you, I would not hate you for that. After all, it was the yuan family who saved me. I paid back the kindness of the yuan family, but you What you are, what you have done Why do you want to be like this for revenge? "

Why is it so hard for revenge? Yes, who wants to become a vicious calculating and unscrupulous snake and scorpion? Who wants to become a treacherous and reviled traitor?

Yan Sikong chuckled twice, accompanied by a painful cough. His laughter was like a dying man, broken and hoarse. He looked at yuan Nanyu with fuzzy eyes, and his mind was on the verge of fragmentation. He cried feebly: "yu'er, I'm the second brother I am Second brother... "

Yuan Nanyu bit his lips and felt very proud. He couldn't see Yan Sikong's miserable appearance, but he was repeatedly warned by yuan Shaoxu and Feng Ye about how cunning he was. He didn't dare to look at Yan Sikong's sad eyes and his eyes began to wander.

Yan Sikong's eyes became more and more empty until he lost focus. His body softened and fainted.