Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Yan Zheng decadent sitting on the grass, suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

For Impatiens, he blamed himself and felt guilty.

But now, he can't do it.

Only leave infinite sorrow and loss.

When Zheng Ling returned to his bedroom, Zhan didn't know where to go.

Zheng Ling searched for him in Yan's courtyard for a long time, and finally found that Zhan hanjue and the old master were gathering in the study to talk about something.

Zheng Ling sat on the steps in front of his study, holding his cheek in both hands. Quietly waiting for Zhan hanjue to come out.

In the study.

The old master and Zhan hanjue surrounded the desk, which was covered with white rice paper. The old master held wolf howling brush in his hand.

"Old master, you deliberately called me to Yancheng. Don't you have something to say to me?" Zhan hanjue said.

The old master nodded, "I can't hide anything from you."

The old man's eyes fell on Zhan hanjue's legs, and his eyes filled with regret, "who hurt your legs? Do you know? "

Zhan hanjue shook his head.

"In the last two years, many things have happened to our fighters. My own parents had a car accident, and my adoptive parents broke up with me. My grandfather just sat by and ignored all these tragedies. I really don't know why our fighters have become like this? "

Zhan hanjue raised his eyes, and the light of his eyes was as deep as the sea. "I think that if everything goes back to the source, I'm afraid it was before I was born. Old man, you are my grandfather's close friend. You are the same age as him. I think with your qualifications, you will certainly be able to give me the answer. "

"Why don't you ask your grandfather?" Master Yan is very confused. Zhan hanjue and master Zhan have deep feelings. Zhan hanjue has doubts in his heart. The first thing he should think of is to consult master Zhan.

Zhan hanjue chuckled, "I'm not a child. If my grandfather could be honest with me, he would have told me."

Master Yan pointed to Zhan hanjue, and his appreciative eyes showed“ You're really brilliant. "

"Old master, can you tell me the truth?" Zhan hanjue asked unexpectedly.

Master Yan shook his head. "I don't know much. What's more, I've made a poison oath to keep my secret. "

Zhan hanjue's eyes showed a sense of loss.

But old master Yan suddenly mentioned the wolf howling pen, inked it, and dropped the word "Yu" on the white rice paper.

Zhan hanjue's eagle pupil shrinks.

"Yu" is her real mother's surname.

After master Yan finished writing this word, he gave him a meaningful look.

"Thank you very much," he said gratefully

Then push the wheelchair away.

”Don't worry The old man suddenly stopped him.

Zhan hanjue's wheelchair stopped and did not look back. He asked faintly, "is there anything else you want to tell me?"

The old man was silent for a long time.

Zhan hanjue's heart fell inexplicably. Wheelchair slowly turn over, Eagle pupil diffuse a touch of panic nervous.

After a long time, the old man's hoarse voice begged: "return Zheng Ling to Yan's family."

Zhan hanjue only felt that his heart was tightening and his breath became suffocating. Some flustered way: "old master, you are joking, she is my wife!"

"No one knows she's your wife. Everyone in the imperial capital knows that Zhan Shao, you are only the illegitimate daughter of the Luo family. "

The fear in Zhan hanjue's pupil is enlarging, "what if I don't want to?"

The old man Ai Ai said, "think about your dead parents, think about your legs. Are you sure, marquis, that you can hold her, that you can have the courage to lose her? "

After a long time, the old man's voice dropped into the dust,