Chasing King

"Second young master, second young master!"

Yuan Sikong didn't know how long it took him to recover his mind. His vision gradually became clear from confusion and fuzziness, and a pair of red eyes appeared in front of him.

A little familiar.

"Second young master, this is not the time to cry. Wake up."

Ah, Liang Huiyong? He was obviously disguised, covered in a black cloak, and looking anxiously at him.

"Dad..." Yuan Sikong cried in a low voice.

"Second young master, Qianhu is no longer here, but you must cheer up. You must not be caught by them any more. Be sober!"

Yuan Sikong asked in an almost praying tone: "my father It's really gone... " How he hoped that the man in front of him could give him an opposite answer.

Liang Huiyong said with tears: "second young master, the thousand households want you to live well. You have to avenge him!"

Revenge Yes Revenge!

Yuan Si's empty eyes suddenly burst out a frightening light, and he grabbed Liang Huiyong's skirt: "Han Zhaoxing, who is the animal's cousin? Who is it

"The eunuch Xie Zhongren, who was in charge of rites, was a holy man and had power in the government and the opposition." Liang Huiyong looked around warily and said quickly, "second young master, I'm afraid it's more or less dangerous for you to stay here. You can run and go anywhere." He took out a small money bag and put it into yuan Sikong's hand. "This is the silver collected by the soldiers. First, you find a hidden place to hide. I'll lead them away. When you leave the city quietly late at night, I'll take care of the city gate guard."

Yuan Sikong choked: "I'm gone, what can my mother do?"

"It won't help if you stay." Liang Huiyong grabbed yuan Sikong's shoulder and shook it hard. "Second young master, you must live. When you are here, you often praise us that you will become a great weapon in the future. One day, I hope you can eliminate evil, uphold the right path, and return Dasheng to a clean world."

Yuan Sikong bit his lip, looked at Liang Huiyong sadly, and nodded gently.

Outside the street came the voice of the guards. Liang Huiyong wiped his face and said, "hide it." He took off his cloak, put it on Yuan Sikong, and strode out.

"Liang zongqi, did you see that child?"

"It seems to go south..."

Yuan Sikong wrapped his cloak tightly, his body was still as cold as ice cave, and every pore was cold to the bone. He hid deep in the narrow lane. The walls on both sides of the lane were very high. When he looked up, he could only see a narrow, dark sky. It was like an invisible shackle. It strangled the light that once shone on his heart and made his soul fire weaker and weaker.

He lowered his voice and wept. The boundless loneliness and despair were eating away the empty body.

-

yuan Sikong didn't dare to stay here more. Relying on his familiarity with the terrain of Guangning, he escaped the pursuit of the guards and quietly slipped to the stables, intending to hide until dark before leaving the city.

At dusk, Yuan Sikong, who was hiding in the tall grass, suddenly heard a sound from outside, and his heart tightened.

"Second brother..." A familiar, faint cry.

Yuer!

Yuan Sikong pushed away the tall grass and said in a trembling voice, "yu'er."

Yuan Nan Yu rushed to him and hugged him hard. She cried bitterly, "second brother..."

"Yu'er..." Yuan Sikong also hugged him tightly, and the warm body in his arms finally gave him a trace of warmth.

At this time, only endless tears can denounce the great pain in their hearts.

Yuan Nanyu sobbed: "I know, you must be here..."

"Yu'er, what's the matter with Niang and Niang?" Yuan Sikong asked, suppressing his fear.

Yuan Nanyu shakes her head: "my mother is in a coma. The doctor says that she is suffering from mental illness..."

Yuan Sikong took out the money bag Liang Huiyong gave him: "yu'er, here's some silver. You can take it back to my mother and make her better."

"You And you... "

"Second brother can't go home, they are all over the city catching me." Yuan Sikong stroked yuan Nanyu's face. "Yu'er, when you grow up, you have to take care of your mother instead of the second elder brother. If you want to listen to the elder brother, the second elder brother will leave."

"Where are you going?" Yuan Nanyu grabs yuan Sikong's hand with fear in her eyes.

"I don't know, but I will live." Yuan Si's empty eyes are full of fierce hatred, "I will avenge my father and wash his stigma!"

Yuan Nanyu burst into tears: "second brother, yu'er can't bear you..."

Yuan Sikong wiped his tears, but he couldn't wipe them clean: "yu'er, one day, you and my brother will see each other again."

"But..."

"Look over there, quick!"

Outside the stables came the cry of the guards, and they were both surprised.

Yuan Sikong pulls yuan Nanyu into gaocaohui: "Shhh..."

Yuan Nanyu listened to the footsteps from far to near, his heart was shaking. He pursed his lips, and his eyes had the firmness of a man. He suddenly pulled the hemp rope binding Gaocao, and caught yuan Sikong's two hands.Yuan Sikong was stunned and subconsciously wanted to fight back, but he was not the opponent of yuan Nanyu, who had been practising martial arts all the year round. He tied his hand three or two times.

"Yu'er, what are you going to do?" The hunch of not falling rises in the hollow of Yuansi.

Yuan Nanyu held yuan Sikong's face and gave him a forced smile: "second brother, you are the smartest person I have ever met. You will be more promising than me in the future."

"Yu'er, don't..." Yuan Sikong was shaking all over.

"You said you would avenge your father. I believe you. You must not be caught here." Yuan Nan Yu put the money bag back into Yuan Si's empty arms, with tears in her eyes. "Second brother, I often feel that you and I are alone, although you don't want me to wear the same clothes as you, but..." He pulled his clothes as like as two peas. "Sometimes it's good."

"Yu'er, you are not allowed to go. I will hate you, yu'er I beg you... " Yuan Sikong desperately wants to get rid of the shackles of the rope, and desperately wants to leave yuan Nanyu behind. This person around him is his only warmth!

"Second brother, you also said that yu'er should have a responsibility when she grows up." He hugged yuan Sikong tightly and choked, "if you are happy, I will be happy. If you are painful, I will also be painful. You are my most important person. As long as you live well, I will do anything."

"I have no father, yu'er. I can't live without you any more..." Yuan Sikong was about to lose his strength, and his great grief completely destroyed him. All he had to do was beg, "yu'er, don't do this I don't have a father anymore. Yu'er, don't leave me... "

Yuan Nanyu whispered: "second brother, take care."

Yuan Sikong only felt pain and numbness in his back neck, and fell down in the dark.

-

when Yuan Sikong woke up with difficulty, it was already a night. The sky was suddenly bright and dark clouds were low. It seemed that there was going to be a blizzard and he was depressed.

He looked around blankly, only feeling that his body was almost stiff with cold, and his brain was blank.

Yu'er

He struggled in a panic. The rope was tied hastily, and he broke free a few times. He struggled to get up and ran home.

Yuer!

Rushing into the house, Yuan Sikong yelled: "yu'er! Yu'er

He hopes everything is false. It's just a nightmare. When he wakes up, Yuanmao is still there, yuannanyu is also there, and the whole family is there. He just has a cruel dream!

He prayed to God that he would exchange everything for Yuanmao and yuannanyu to go home safely.

The door was roughly pushed open, from which came yuan Shaoxu, whose expression was as cold as a river.

Yuan Si said in a trembling voice: "brother, where is yu'er..."

Yuan Shaoxu rushed over and kicked him to the ground with one foot as his chest. He yelled: "what's your face! Why didn't you die? "

"Shaoxu!" Yuan Wei Ling rushed out and grabbed him, "don't do this. What are you doing?"

"It's him! He killed Dad! It's him who has offended Han Zhaoxing. It's all him! " Yuan Shaoxu rushed over crazily and kicked yuan Sikong again.

Yuan Sikong felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and his internal organs seemed to turn inside out.

Chen Bo and his wife also ran over, took yuan Shaoxu and begged, "young master, don't do this."

"You killed Dad!" Yuan Shaoxu's eyes were red and his face was crazy. He was like a dead beast. "Yu'er was captured just to replace you. It was you -"

yuan Sikong was curled up on the ground, cold and painful, and his heart was like ashes.

"Shaoxu! Are you crazy Yuan Weiling hugged his waist and cried, "they are our younger brother!"

"He's not my brother!" Yuan Shaoxu cried, "elder sister, his surname is Yan, not yuan, he picked it up! He's a disaster! He killed his parents and came to our yuan family. He made his father beheaded. He made his mother seriously ill. He made yu'er exiled to the northwest. He made you leave your family! He killed our yuan family! Get out, get out, never come back, get out - "

" Shaoxu, stop talking. " Yuan Weiling held yuan Shaoxu in his arms and cried, "it's not Kong er's fault. Don't talk about it. My father is gone and Yu Er is gone. There are only a few people left in my family..."

"Go away -" yuan Shaoxu yelled at Yuan Sikong, "Dad shouldn't have picked you up at that time, he should have let you freeze to death and starve to death in the street!"

Yuan Sikong got up rigidly from the ground, buried his head, and dashed out of Yuan's house.

"Kong'er -"

yuan Sikong ran frantically. His tears froze on his face, his heart and lungs almost broke, his legs gradually lost consciousness, and then he fell to the ground heavily.

He was lying on his back in the thick snow, looking at the white frost all over the sky. It was like paper money on the way to the funeral, but God was also paying homage to those who had been wronged and died?

Yuan Shaoxu is right. He is probably a disaster. If yuan Mao didn't take him home and let him die in the street, wouldn't everything have happened?

At least he won't live like death.No, he can't die yet. Yu'er is sent to the northwest to suffer. He wants to save him. Yuan Mao's stigma has been added to his life, and he wants to correct his name and avenge him.

Xie Zhongren, Han Zhaoxing, Ge Zhong.

Yuan Sikong repeated these names between his lips and teeth, as if chewing their skin and flesh, maliciously and maliciously. If he wants to live, one day, he will swallow and peel these lives alive, and he will watch them fall into the inferno, suffer from the burning of the fire, and never live beyond them!

The last chapter of the first volume and the next volume will grow up in the spare time, and Feng Ye will be on the stage soon