Remnants of Filth

Gu Mang hugged his head, and his eyes were dizzy for a while.

Conceal one's eyes ...

The last name is Lin ...

Lin'an Chu's ...

These sporadic fragments pierced into his skull like a sharp knife, wandering in the depths of his already chaotic mind, stimulating his related memories.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a soft, satin-like voice chanting lowly: "Red begonia, yellow begonia, how melodious the wind blows. The childhood and the distance are worrying about father and mother."

The singers faintly have the sound of Lin'an, a nursery rhyme in the waters of the south of the river, coaxing the children who will fall asleep.

Red begonia, yellow begonia ...

Gu Mang took a step back in pain, his cramps cramping. On the one hand, faded memories, and on the other hand, stimulated memories, the past events are difficult to capture in his mind like flowing wind and snow, but a shadow came out uncontrollably, making him even more confused.

He seemed to see Wang Shufu's hut. Aunt Lin was wearing a **** and sitting against the window. She patted Gu Man, who was leaning on her knees, and sang softly: .Children and in the distance ... "

The younger self narrowed his eyes in the memory, and smiled at her, murmuring like a nightmare: "Aunt Mu, you sing very well."

Aunt Lin's eyes were as soft as spring flops, and she touched the child's hair: "If A Mang likes it, Aunt Lin will always sing to you."

"Are you tired?"

The woman smiled, "No."

"Then you won't be thirsty?"

"will not."

The babies were stunned and yawned, and the little beasts usually snarled by the woman's side: "Aunt Mud, if you are my mother-in-law, that would be great."

The hands stroking him paused, shaking slightly.

But at that time, Gu Mang didn't notice these details at all, nor did he look up to see the complex expression of Aunt Lin. He just shrank and adjusted to a more comfortable posture next to her.

Outside the open Xiaoxuan window, there are finely divided petals falling in the spring rain and blowing into the room.

That faint pink is like a dream that will wake up at any time.

"The young boy and the distant place are worrying about father and mother ..."

Gu Mangong knelt down in the depths of his dream, his head seemed to be split by a blunt axe, and he hugged his head and fell on the ground, breathing heavily.

Like a dying fish, he was getting more and more convulsed.

Murong said-you should at least remember-

What do you remember?

I remember that Aunt Lin was not Lin, but Chu. He was not a slave to Wangshu House, but a child of Murong Xuan and Girl Chu ... wasn't it?

He couldn't stop recalling the important thing he wrote on the scroll. And the sentence he repeatedly mentioned above is: "Wangshu Mansion has a life of grace with you, it is difficult to write a book, and it is difficult to entangle it. Hope to at least keep this in mind and not embarrass Wangshu."

So he knew the truth before he lost his memory, right?

It seemed as if he was feeling a strong tremor in his mind. Some memories that had already sunk into the abyss flashed out of the water like a dragon out of the water.

In the nursery rhyme of Begonia flying, he vaguely remembered the words that Aunt Lin had told him before his death.

The bony woman was holding his hand tightly, and her withered lips opened and closed, and she said to him, "Amang ... Mrs. Zhao ... Mrs. Zhao is not so good ... ... but she ... but she is not like the one passed by Chonghua Mancheng, she is ... keke, a cruel and jealous woman ... she ... is not the same as her family ... her heart is just ... just She is too shy, and many people misunderstand her ... she doesn't want to explain ... "

"But you can't misunderstand her ... if it wasn't for her ... Amang, you wouldn't be here ..."

"Did you know ... she, she saved you and your mother's life." A slight smile appeared on Aunt Lin's thin cheeks, "So please don't hate their mother and son, Mrs. Zhao and little son ,in fact……"

She said that breathing was already very difficult, her pale lips trembling, her eyes fixed on Gu Mang's face, as if to imprint him deeply into the soul.

She was as light as a mosquito, but still wept with tears, insisting: "Actually ... they are also poor people ..."

Seeking nowhere, nowhere.

A mother and child tied by descent and self-esteem.

What better place to go?

"Aunt Mu! Aunt Mu!" Xiao Gu Mang was on the woman's bed, her eyes were still open, and clear tears dripped down her cheeks, but the luster inside had suddenly gone out. At that time, Gu Mang didn't know so much about life and death, but he did not understand that this woman who would sing nursery rhymes to coax her would probably never return.

He burst into tears as a result. He was so sad that he was so sad for the first time in his life that he couldn't delve deep into the words that Aunt Lin said before he died.

It wasn't until a long time later that he didn't understand that Aunt Lin who could say these words must have some inside information related to his life.

At least Aunt Lin should know who his biological mother is.

But she never left him a chance to question.

Later, Gu Mang grew up.

Even though Murong Qing has always made him difficult and insulted him, he hardly quarrels with each other.

Perhaps it was because Aunt Lin never asked him anything, and the only thing he asked him to do before his death was not to embarrass Zhao. Or maybe Aunt Lin never lied to him. She said that Mrs. Zhao was kind to him, and it would not be wrong.

He always looked at them with gratitude.

On the other hand, Gu Mang has been investigating his own life. He gradually got some vague speculations from the banned books in the field and the rumors from the word of mouth.

Year after year, until one time, when he was packing the long-closed bookcase in Wangfu, he found a box of correspondence between Murong Xuan and the girl Chu, and everything finally came to light. He finally realized clearly that he should be Murong Xuan's son-in-law, Murong's half-brother brother.

At that time, Aunt Lin, or Madam Zhao, had already become the bones of the grave.

Gu Mang has no hard evidence to prove his pedigree. In fact, he already had his dream at that time. He lived in the dark for a long time, met Lu Zhanxing, and met a group of fox friends and dog friends in the dust. He didn't want to go ashore with **** skin and stand in the aristocratic group that he should belong to.

He had been a slave for so many years, knowing the sufferings in it, so he was more eager to take the people in the cold caves against the wind instead of being alone.

His only nostalgia for his true identity was when he faced a stack of sacrificial robes left by Murong Xuan at the end of a year-end ritual, and couldn't help turning his eyes red.

He reached out and stroked the blue-gold band of heroic lightness gently.

While no one was there, he was tied to his forehead squarely.

Obviously it belongs to him, but it can only be worn like a thief, and the door behind it slams open before looking closely at the end mirror.

Murong rushed in with pity and anger, her eyes flashing with resentment and anger.

"You bitch! Do you dare to touch my father's relic? Take it off !!!"

pick up!

Murong's order was severe and urgent, and even reached out to grab Gu Mang's Yinglie: "This is my Murong's thing, what do you think ?! You deserve it too-"

Gu Mang didn't realize it at the time because of sadness. The moment when he rushed in to grab Murong, it seemed too anxious and too shocked.

He used to think Murong pityed him, just because it was not pleasing to him.

It turned out not.

It was as if he knew the truth about the two being brothers, but he never revealed it. Mu Rongci already knew that. Because of this, every advancement of Gu Mang looks like a hot slap in his face, and every success of Gu Mang looks like a great threat to his power.

"You are the same lineage heirs. If you don't learn well, Wangshu will sooner or later be his."

"How can you be worse than a stinky kid born by a common people."

"Murong Mercy, you want him to be a sword hanging above your head, think about it, if one day he knows that he is also Murong's family, how can he not take your right."

Both of them, one after the other, have actually known their blood relationship with each other. However, one was always wary of the other, and speculated badly. One kept his mother's last words before his death, silently tolerating and protecting.

until today.

Gu Mang suddenly awakened from the illusion, panting quickly--

It was dark before him, and he didn't know where he was, how long he had been in a coma, and now it is night and evening, and he didn't know it. He just moved his lips and raised his trembling hands to cover his eyelids.

There is silence all around.

He was lying in this darkness, with great confusion. He rubbed his face hard, but his tentacles were wet.

He shuddered slightly.

The blood flowing out of Murong Merci when he was seriously injured still seemed to be in his palm.

North Korea dispersed.

The king's negative hand stands on the terrace behind the Golden Palace. The sky is gray, dark clouds turn over the ink, and he faces the imperial capital city. The dragonfly flew around the tender lotus in the flower pond, and the wind was already smelling some heavy rain.

"Master, the remnant of Blood Warcraft has already been put to trial. At present, everything seems to be going smoothly." Zhou He stood beside and said to King Shang, "However, the dynamics on the country side are frequent. I'm afraid they don't want to leave too much time for Chonghua to deal with it. You also said at the North Korean Conference today that they have the possibility of large-scale criminals at any time. I'm afraid I can't develop what you need before the outbreak of the war. thing."

Jun Shang closed his eyes and closed his eyes: "Make things happen in people, and accomplish things in heaven. This **** remnant of Warcraft is not easy to come by, it has been regarded as the favor of heaven, loneliness is the blessing of China, and you do n’t have to think about it. . "

Zhou He answered, but didn't mean to retreat.

Jun turned to his face and said, "What? Anything else?"

"Yes." Zhou He said, "The **** Warcraft remnant is very weak, and the spiritual power cannot be exerted to its full capacity. His subordinates heard that the master of the kingdom of Guo was using the magic piano to gather gas, but the warlock did not have such an artifact. His subordinates did not have a good solution before and after thinking, so they wanted to dare to ask King for help. "

"Speaking of which, do you want the same magic weapon that can conserve blood Warcraft?"

Zhou He nodded.

Jun Shang frowned and said, "This is indeed a bit difficult to do. Originally, this matter could be entrusted to the Yue family, but the old man in Yue Juntian's body was getting worse and worse. Not long ago, he went to Lin'an with everyone in Yuefu. The old fiefdom, intending to recuperate in Huntian Cave, will not be able to return for a while. "

Zhou He asked, "What about Elder Qingxu?"

"He's not in the capital either. He said that he had blood relationship with Yue family and broke his bones. Even though Yue Juntian refused to recognize him, now the old man is at sunset and Qingxu is a careless person, so he also He followed. "Jun Shang said," The three masters of Chonghua's Refiner, Yue Juntian, Jiang Yexue, and Murong Chuyi are all in Lin'an at the moment. "

"..."

"But the matter of blood Warcraft must be the most important." Jun Shang said, "I will repair a copy of the book today and send it to Yue Juntian. When he is in Linan, he will first think of a way to develop the weapon. You do n’t want to Anxious. "

"Yes."

King Shang wanted to say a few more words. At this time, the waiter rushed to him, and whispered: "On King, You and King are waiting outside and say they want to see you."

King Shang said to Zhou He, "You go down first."

And said to the waiter, "Let him in."

Zhou He retreated, and met Mo Xi in the corridor.

It has been three days since the North Border Army returned from the victory of Osawa. The three-day incident on the front line was so popular that even people like Zhou He who did n’t like to hear things outside the window heard the battle between the two armies. When Shi Guoguo's master took Gu Mang to kill Mo Mo. Not to mention those speculations that are either hesitant or unbearable.

For a time, the city was full of wind and rain, although no one dared to turn to the bright side to question Mo Xi, but almost every family, every mouth, and leisurely discussed the relationship between Mo Xi and Gu Mang in secret.

In the past, details such as Mu Rongli once said that Mo Xie was good at visiting Luo Mangbeiyuan to visit Gu Mang, and Mo Xie had confronted Murong Qin in the court for Gu Mang's belonging, and so on.

At that time, people felt that there was nothing, but now they are carefully thinking about it, but it is undercurrent and ambiguous.

And Zhou He, as a person who had seen Mo extinguished the prisoner in person, naturally had a little more speculation than others. So when he saw Mo Xi under the corridor, he sneered a little shamelessly.

"Yun Hejun, please come and intercede for that good brother who is like you?"

"..."

"It's not that easy this time. He is the first suspect to assassinate Wang Shujun."

Mo Xi was too lazy to ignore him, cold with a handsome face, and passed him by without blinking, and walked towards the balcony of the Golden Temple.

When he arrived, Jun Shang was sitting on the side of the carved railing, folding a dog's tail grass to tease the red dragonfly hovering above the pond.

"Monarch."

"Well. You are here."

Mo went out of the corner, and when he opened the door, he asked, "What happened to Wang Shujun?"

"Mengze is taking care of him. His condition is not very good. It has been so many days and there is still no sign of waking up."

"..."

"But rest assured. Gu is a person who knows the inside story. He will never believe that Wang Shujun was assassinated by Gu Shuai. However, he is always on the cusp of the wind and always looks outward." Don, then said, "The solitary cell" the cell where he is pending trial "is said to be a cell, but Gu also led you to see it. In fact, it is a treatment room quiet room that is conducive to his healing and rest. You do n’t have to be alone, just go by yourself. "

Mo Xi said: "I'm here for this."

Jun Shang raised his eyebrows slightly: "What?"

I thought a lot before the ink went out. He wanted to tell Jun Shang that even though the royal family provided Gu Mang with the most comprehensive protection, he couldn't rest assured. He wanted to show that he had experienced too many departures from Gu Mang in the first half of his life, and he didn't want Gu Mang to leave his sight. He even wanted to share his relationship with Gu Mang directly with Jun Shang.

But at this time, he felt that any unnecessary explanation was unnecessary. He almost had a very subtle feeling-he felt that Jun Shang already knew everything, and he didn't need to say anything.

Then Mo Xi said, "I still plan to take him back to Xihefu secretly."

The king was silent and sighed, and sighed, "He and the king, taking him for trial is just an external statement. You also know that after you returned to the city, Gu was never treated with him at all, and the black demon's breath on him ran away. Memories are so disorganized that he is on the verge of collapse, and Gu has been trying to heal him. "

"I know." Mo Xi said, "I've been involved in the Military Aircraft Agency these days, returning home early and late, knowing that I can't take care of him properly, I rely on Jun to take care of my brother."

"It's good if you understand ..."

"But I'm all done now. I still want to accompany him personally."

"..." The Lord closed the dog's tail grass, and the dragonflies surrounded by shock were scattered, "Do you not believe in loneliness?"

"I just promised him that I won't leave him again."

Jun sighed: "Yi and Jun, now the whole Zhonghua is staring at him and staring at you ... those rumors outside do not know you-" He didn't go on, paused, and said, "He It would be more thoughtful to stay here alone. "

But Mo Xi didn't mean anything to discuss, just looked at him silently and persistently.

After a long while, Jun was defeated, with some headaches: "... well, if you are really reluctant, you can take him back from the lone treatment room, but you have to be careful and you must not Teach people that he is still in your house. "

Mo Xi hugged his fist and said, "Thank you very much."

Is about to turn around to pick up people, suddenly saw a high-ranking dark guard of the palace rushing forward.

The dark Wei Fang jumped from the ridge of the eaves, and then fell to his knees with a slump. He was seriously injured: "King, King!"

Jun Shangran: "What's wrong?"

"It's not good! The direction of treatment and treatment room, there are ... there are masters breaking in !!"

The author has something to say: ps. The ballad of "Red Begonia" was used before in Er'an Lin'an Volume, and adapted from "The Five Reeds of the Reed", which is not original and may be misunderstood.

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