Returning the Pearl: Xia Jiayouzi

When they arrived at the Ding Mansion, Fu Heng and the others were sent by Qianlong to interrogate the assassins.In the border of Shandong, if such a thing happened, it should be interrogated no matter what.If Yinreng hadn't been injured, Qianlong would have asked Tsinghua to investigate it himself.

Shandong is the headquarters of the Xia family. I never thought that those remnants of the Ming Dynasty would dare to make trouble here!Before Qianlong, it was announced to the world that Xia Qinghua, the head of the Xia family, is the current sixth elder brother.It stands to reason that with the name of Tsinghua University, no matter how rampant the remnants of the previous Ming Dynasty were, they would not dare to attack Shandong, but...

It seems that there are many doubts about this assassination...

After giving orders to Fu Heng and the others, Qianlong hurried to the room where Cailian drew his sword.Ji Xiaolan, Li Taiyi, Shuangxi, Mo Yun, etc. who hurried over were all there.After all, this girl blocked him once. If it wasn't for this knife, or this assassination, maybe he would have awakened later...

Even if he doesn't want to wake up...

Because Tsinghua had informed Qianlong in advance on the way that Yinreng's injury had only been dealt with in a hurry, and now he needed to take a good look at it, so Tsinghua and Yinreng did not show up.Qianlong [well, it was still called that before his identity was revealed] also knew that he was worried about Yinreng, and urged him to deal with Yinreng's injury as soon as possible.

When they went out, they met Jiujiu and April [-]th. Tsinghua and Jiujiu looked at each other. When their eyes met, they already understood each other's intentions, and then hurried past.

Sansan was still in shock, and they had just arrived at Ding's residence, because it was not easy to draw too many people, so Qianlong asked Sansan to go back to her room to rest.The boss was not here because there were too many people, so he went to comfort Sansan.It's not that he is cold-blooded and indifferent to the little girl who blocked Qianlong's knife and whose life is now hanging by a thread, but that he himself has died once, not to mention that he also heard Ji Xiaolan say that Tsinghua gave her a pill before I don't know what kind of pills, the injury has healed up a lot, the boss felt that since Tsinghua knew about it, he wouldn't let the girl who saved his Ama's life die in vain.So the boss went to look for Sansan without any psychological burden...

Tsinghua ordered people to find a remote courtyard, screened the servants, and after entering the house with Yinrong, he set up a barrier to ensure that no one would hear or see.After all these were done, Tsinghua looked at Yinreng carefully, his eyes still soft, ready to tell him the next thing.

Now, Yinfeng has grown a lot longer than before, and his height is almost at the temples of Tsinghua University. Except for his pale face, his eyes are no longer pure and clear, but rather unruly. Anyone who sees him will no longer treat him as an ignorant child.

"elder brother?"

Yinfeng couldn't figure out what Tsinghua wanted to do. At this time, shouldn't he go after the assassin or stay with Qianlong?Coming here, still in such a remote yard, could it be that he is still worried about his arm injury?

But it was just a knife, not a fatal injury, and Tsinghua had already dealt with it with supernatural powers before, so there is no need to be so nervous, right?

"Fenghua, I don't have much time! I use my ability twice today, and the church will soon catch up!" Tsinghua looked at Yinfeng seriously, with tenderness, pity, and something he couldn't understand .

This is the treasure he has held in his hands since he was a child. If he doesn't hurry up, once several bishops come after him, he can't guarantee to keep the Manzhushahua strain while protecting Yinfeng.

Fortunately, the time to use the transplanted strain is not short, and with him, the blood prince, by his side, the effect of the transplanted strain should be almost exerted!

"Brother..." Yinfeng was dumbfounded. If it was this matter, from his standpoint, what else could he say?

"Do we have to use the original Manjusawa strain?" Tsinghua said before that he had already used the Manjusawa transplanted strain for him. Since the blood family is so powerful, wouldn't the transplanted strain heal his body?

This strain is so important to the blood clan, and he doesn't want Qinghua to betray the clan and abandon the blood clan for him!What's more, if this plant is really used, and the belief of the blood race—the sacred flower is used, then as the "culprit", how can Tsinghua gain a foothold in the blood race? [You are thinking too much, my lord! 】

"Fenghua, transplanting the plant can only save you in this life, but this plant can keep you alive forever. If you don't use this plant, then you have to go through the six reincarnations like a normal person. And every time you go through reincarnation, you will return to the original , wash away all the memories about me, Fenghua, do you have the heart to forget me?"

Transplanting the plant gave him the power of the blood clan, making him healthy and worry-free in this life.However, this does not make him free from the birth, old age, sickness and death of human beings. At most, the ability of the blood race will accompany him every life!

Still the same sentence, forget everything, go through the six realms of reincarnation like a normal person, then, even if Shi Laiyin has the power to find Yinfeng's reincarnation and restore his memory, it will always be just memory, not emotion ! ①

Can you bear it?

Can you bear to forget him?

Yinreng looked at Tsinghua and asked himself from the bottom of his heart.

He knew that Tsinghua University treated him very well, even spoiled him to the core.Ever since he was a child, Tsinghua University has never refused to give him whatever he wanted.Even a rare thing he just mentioned in the morning [wasn't the prince extremely weak when he didn't recover his memory?Xia Fu has never gone out, he can only play with novelty toys and the like], which can be placed on his desk at night.

Xiao Jiu has been doing business outside all year round, running around hard, but he did nothing, but took his favor, but in the end he divided the Xia family's power equally among their brothers, and even the power in his hands was even stronger than Xiao Jiu's. Be stronger.

He is the only one left in the direct branch of the Xia family, but there are many descendants of the Xia family in the side branches, but Tsinghua treats their brothers better than those who are related by blood.

From the age of five, from Jinan to Beijing, from Xia Mansion to the Forbidden City, he always tried his best to treat him well.He was in poor health, so he studied medicine all the year round; his status was low, so he gave up recognizing his father; he finally couldn't let him go, so he went to steal Manzhushahua; If someone bullies him, he will hand him a knife...

Even now, when everything is done and the power of the church is about to catch up, he still asks him for his opinion and asks him if he is willing.Yinfeng has no doubts, as long as he says he doesn't want to, Tsinghua will really smile like usual, then throw the Manjushahua plant aside, coax him nicely, and comfort him that he will definitely find him in the next life... …

He has never regarded himself as a canary in a cage, gorgeous, noble, pampered, but not free.

Xia Qinghua, why are you so stupid!

When you face a Yinreng who has no impression of you, a Yinreng who you have loved for more than ten years but has forgotten you, a Yinreng who treats you as a stranger, will you really be so gentle?Or is the pain of loss alone, and seeing him grow, get sick, grow old, die, over and over, doesn't it drive people crazy?

"Then hurry up," Unknowingly, tears overflowed from the corners of Yinreng's eyes, but he still smiled, "It's better for me to harm you, an evildoer like you. If I'm not here, maybe you will be cheated and replace him." People are counting money!"

Tsinghua hugged him in his arms and smiled lightly. What he said was inconsistent, but he was willing to pamper him like this!

"Stand here."

Tsinghua let him go, walked to the middle of the room, and looked around.This room was not that big, and some furniture had already taken up a lot of space, but the space left was enough for him to cast spells.I saw that shiny hand just waved in the air, and seven black crystals immediately appeared in the air, suspended there, strange but mysterious and charming.

With another wave, the spar landed on fixed positions around it, as if forming some sort of formation.Then Tsinghua took out the original plant of Manjushahua, with an expression of piety that had never been seen before, as if worshiping a god.

The red one is almost black, emitting a coquettish red light, not bright, but fascinating.Scarlet, almost mournful flower, without leaves, that needs blood to water.As a vampire, Tsinghua is still devout to Manzhushahua even though it was once stolen.Because of Manzhushahua, the blood race is powerful. It not only frees the blood race from darkness, but also resists the curse of the blood race, the curse of the full moon...

"Holy manjusawa

You bestow light and power on the blood race

Baptize you with blood

Darkness is with you forever

All pretense is removed

Please protect the eternal life of the blood

I would like to burn the loyalty of love

only wish to extradite the beloved soul

May he be able to be with the holy manjushahua

forever in one

guide the ghost

protect the demons

Give the blood race eternal life..."

At this time, Tsinghua University was no longer what it used to be.He faded away his appearance in the human world, and replaced it with a face that turned gods and demons upside down; his sharp fangs shone with silver light, and he whispered pious praises; a pair of violet-like eyes were gentle and solemn, watching Manjusawa in the void...

His body is no longer translucent, but a real blood race body that can be touched.Wearing a purple-black heavy robe, solemn and mysterious, as if performing a grand sacrificial ceremony.Perhaps, that day, the leading cardinal said that his body was still in the blood clan, and he was also deceived...

Or maybe, tacitly...

Looking at this scene, Yinfeng seemed to be fascinated, and walked towards Tsinghua University uncontrollably.Every step he took, the light of Manzhushahua became brighter, and finally, he approached.

Manzhushahua floated in the air, poignant, sad, and joyful.

Yes, it is cheerful.

As the third-generation blood family, descendants of Cain, Tsinghua is very familiar with Manzhushahua.At this moment, he clearly felt the joy of Manjushahua, the joy of finding the host.

Only then did Tsinghua breathe a sigh of relief, and Manzhushahua's willingness to take the initiative to accept Yinfeng was naturally the best thing.If the integration is forced, it will take a lot of trouble.

At this time Yinfeng seemed to have forgotten that his arm was still injured, and stretched out his hands as if to embrace Manzhu Shahua in his arms.

The radiance of Manzhushahua became more and more intense, gradually moving towards Yinfeng...

"Yongqi, Cixin died because of Little Swallow."

In the same place, Xiao Jian didn't move, just hugging Cixin's cold body, staying where he was.In front of them were the unconscious Little Yanzi and the bewildered Yongqi.

"Xiao Jian, so is Little Yanzi..." No matter how eloquent Yong Qi is, she still can't defend Little Yanzi, after all, it is indeed Little Yanzi's fault, Cixin is...

What's more, the person he was facing was Xiao Jian.In the past few days, due to his restlessness, he has lost all patience with the noisy little Yanzi, and Xiao Jian often follows him wherever he goes.Yong Qi is not a complete fool, he can also see that he has alienated little Yanzi these days, and only let Xiao Jian accompany him, Xiao Jian is also happy in his heart.

He met Ci Xin yesterday, he saw with his own eyes how happy Xiao Jian was, how happy he found his biological sister.

It's just that I didn't expect that today because of the little swallow...

But he had to protect the little swallow.To this day, Yong Qi is also a bit confused, little Yanzi, why does he protect her like this?When exactly did he fall in love with Little Swallow?why?

"Cixin is my own sister, and the hatred of killing my sister is irreconcilable. Today, for your sake, I will not move her. When I bury Cixin and come back to settle accounts with Little Swallow, don't blame me, Xiaojian." ruthless!"

This is the younger sister he has known for less than a day!Because of Little Yanzi's recklessness, she died so tragically, and even pleaded with Little Yanzi before she died.

His sister is kind, but Xiao Jian is not a kind person.

Yongqi, after I bury Cixin and come back, if you still want to protect Little Yanzi, don't blame me, Xiao Jian, for disregarding the old relationship.

Xiao Jian hugged Ci Xin's body and left step by step. Yong Qi looked at his leaving back and couldn't say a word.From the beginning to the end, Xiao Jian didn't give him another look.

The pool of blood on the ground was like a fire spreading from hell to the world, burning Yong Qi's eyes red...

Yong Qi picked up the injured little swallow and ran for a long time before meeting a passer-by who hurriedly asked for directions and rushed towards the hospital.The doctors in the medical hall didn't want to get involved in these things, but I just heard about it today. Lord Long Live met an assassin when he was in disguise here. I heard that several nobles were injured!At this time, the medical center dares to accept such injuries?

But unable to bear Yongqi's begging, the doctor finally accepted the injury of Little Yanzi.It's just that Little Yanzi's injury is on her buttocks, and she is a girl, even if she is already Yongqi's, but...

So, the doctor could only feel the pulse, look at the face of the little swallow, then estimated the injury, prescribed a few medicines, and gave some trauma medicine, and it was considered complete.

Yongqi was anxious, but she couldn't help it.Even the medicine boy here is a man, and the maids who go out with him all have their own owners, not to mention that they are in Ding Rusheng's mansion at this time, worrying about Cailian's injury!

Originally, Little Yanzi was Yong Qi's man, so it's not impossible to give her medicine.However, for no reason, Yong Qi thought of Xiao Jian's eyes and tone when he parted, and hesitated a bit.Moreover, since he was raised and pampered since he was a child, how could he give medicine to others?

It was also at this time that Yong Qi suddenly remembered Ziweihua and Tears.

"By the way, aren't Ziwei and Little Swallow sworn sisters? She is definitely willing to give medicine to Little Swallow, and Xinyue, she is so kind, she is definitely willing."

Yong Qi originally wanted to ask the doctor if he knew how to get to Mr. Ding Rusheng's residence, but the doctor kindly reminded him: "Young master, Mr. Ding's residence is now under martial law. I heard that several nobles are there. It's useless for you to ask to see him!"

Seeing him reminding this, Yongqi said it was okay.Your Excellency?Isn't that Huang Ama and the others?Even if Huang Ama is confused, she won't watch Little Yanzi die in pain and ignore it [I said char siu, where did you get such confidence? 】

Seeing that little Yanzi hadn't woken up yet, Yong Qi gently picked her up and carried her into a very narrow room.Of course, the whole process inevitably touched the wound of the little swallow, so the little swallow woke up from the pain as soon as he arrived in the house.

"Ouch—it hurts—Yong Qi—you're about to kill those aunts at this moment—you dare to greet my aunt's ass with a sword——Oh—it hurts me to death—"

As soon as Little Yanzi woke up, she yelled at the wound on her buttocks, and ordered Yongqi to avenge her as soon as possible, completely unaware of Cixin who died because of her.

"Little Swallow..."

If Little Swallow was fine when he was in a coma, Yong Qi would have been entangled in the importance of Little Swallow and Xiao Jian by herself.No matter what, little Yanzi said soft words when she woke up, and took the opportunity to act coquettishly. When Xiao Jian came back in two days, Yong Qi really dared to defend little Yanzi and broke up with Xiao Jian.However, Little Swallow didn't.As soon as she woke up, she howled how painful her ass was, how abominable those assassins were, and she didn't even ask if Yong Qi was injured, let alone Ci Xin, who she didn't like at first sight .

"What's the matter Yongqi? My little Yanzi is about to become a dead swallow, don't you avenge me? Did you lie to me when you said that those who love me are going to die?" Seeing that Yongqi refused to move, Little Yanzi raised her eyebrows. shouted.

But Little Yanzi forgot that she had been stabbed in the buttocks, and the wound was not deep, and she hadn't taken any medicine, so she just dealt with it briefly.Therefore, with this "reckless" movement of Little Yanzi, the wound on her buttocks was successfully opened, and a lot of blood burst out.

Little Yanzi cried out in pain and at the same time was deeply afraid.

"Yongqi, Yongqi, am I going to die? Is there so much blood on my ass..."

"Little swallow!"

Yong Qi yelled to calm down Little Yanzi, and to calm herself down.Fortunately, the doctor here is kind, and gave them a small bedroom, and asked him to apply medicine to the little swallow.

"I'll give you medicine, you are obedient, don't cry out for pain, don't move around."

Seeing that Little Yanzi's wound was open, Yongqi had no choice but to put Cixin's affairs aside and deal with Little Yanzi's injury.At this time, it was too late to find Huang Ama again.

"Ouch—oh—Yong Qi, are you going to kill my aunt——"

"Hey, take it easy—"

"Hey—hiss—ah—Yong Qi—"

Yongqi didn't know how to apply medicine either, but stiffly sprinkled the medicine powder on the little swallow's wound, and then thought smartly, this must not be enough, looked at a few medicine bottles in the room, opened them and smelled them, I recognized that these were the most common medicines for sores, so I sprinkled them on Little Swallow.After finishing all this, I evenly covered the medicine on Little Swallow's buttocks [Dear ones, let's make up your own mind about the process, I really can't write down listening to songs!I have to read Qiong Yao's original works these days...]

Yongqi, oh Yongqi, he didn't know, his clever move made Little Yanzi's butt fester so badly that he could never heal again.

After finishing everything, the little Yanzi was already so weak from the pain, lying on the hard bed, muttering something in a low voice.Yong Qi bent down, and after listening to a sentence carefully, her face changed drastically.It turned out that the little Yanzi not only cursed Yong Qi for not avenging her, but also said that he hurt him on purpose, and that Cixin and Xiao Jian were not spared, which was mentioned by the little Yanzi.

"Little Yanzi, do you know that Cixin died under the assassin's sword because of you, how could you do this..."

Yong Qi felt hurt.In vain, he turned his face against Xiao Yanzi and Xiao Jian, but he didn't expect...

"Dead? It's not that my aunt killed her. She was so vicious and suddenly appeared, stealing all of your attention. Her death is called... called... oh, what she deserved!"

Little Yanzi didn't feel guilty at all, she didn't think she was responsible for Cixin's death.

This also led to the fact that when Xiao Jian came back to seek revenge on Little Yanzi, Yong Qi did not try her best to stand by Little Yanzi, but let her be taken away by Xiao Jian's people, and lived in a low-grade Goulan. When he didn't say anything, he still lived a life worse than a pig or a dog.The wound on her buttocks was festering because it never healed. In the end, let alone picking up customers, she couldn't even do some simple jobs. She was raped by several filthy beggars on the street, and no one gave her food, and she died under the curse.

Of course, this is something.

Yong Qi stopped talking, he began to reflect on himself, is it really right to fall in love with Little Swallow?Because of her, he has been warned many times by Huang Ama. If he behaves badly this time around, Huang Ama will demote him as a commoner and he will not be allowed to enter Beijing for the rest of his life.From a noble elder brother to a lowly commoner, Yong Qi couldn't accept this huge psychological gap, not to mention that all of this was brought about by the little Yanzi [Yong Qi thinks that there must be some of his own. reason】

No matter what Yong Qi thinks at this time, in the end, he still took little Yanzi to Ding Rusheng's house...

"Doctor, doctor, Erkang... How is Erkang? He bled a lot, I..." Ziweihua burst into tears, and while guarding her nostrils, she begged the doctor.

The doctor wants to cry but has no tears!

He said he was a doctor, but in fact he was only a little over 20, and he looked good-looking. Because his ancestors studied medicine, these generations have declined, and he can only work as a drug boy in a famous pharmacy.Today, many capable doctors were summoned to treat the nobleman's wounds, and in the end he was the only one left in the pharmacy.

It was also people from Ding's residence who thought that Ziweihua might be some kind of noble master who was in the mood to find a drug boy for her, or else he would be angry with Qianlong's temper, let alone let someone show his wounds to Mr. Nostrils. I'm showing mercy.

"This... this girl, this young master's injury is not a serious problem, it's just... it's just that he will never be humane again!" Although the drug boy has no real skills, but he is also a man. I understand, and I regret to tell Ziweihua.

Ziweihua's face was full of pear blossoms and rain. She didn't know what it means to be humane, but he understood the doctor when he said that Erkang's injury was fine.So I thanked Yaotong a thousand times, and even knelt down and kowtowed to Yaotong after learning Xinyue's routine.

How dare the drug boy accept it? What if this is a noble person?Although my mind is a bit of a problem...

So, after Yaotong felt that it was all right, he immediately slipped away...

And Mr. Nostril, who was lying on the bed, heard that Ziweihua did not dislike him because he was inhumane, so it is conceivable how ecstatic he was.

"Oh——Ziwei, how can you be so kind, so gentle, and so understanding..." Nostril Jun looked at Ziweihua affectionately. Ziweihua lowered her head in embarrassment.

When the true and false Gege was exposed before, Ziweihua was depressed for a long time because of Tsinghua's "unfilial" sentence. Although she still loves Mr. Nose Kong, she no longer looked at him blatantly and affectionately [uh, the two seem to have never seen each other again. Pass? 】Now Mr. Nostril sees that Ziweihua not only doesn't care about his body, but still has a deep affection for him, and loves Ziweihua even more in his heart.

The two hugged each other affectionately, but they didn't know what was waiting for them in the future.If Ziweihua is not full of love and love, if you understand it a little bit, you won't even know what humanity is, and maybe you won't have to suffer from being suspected and imprisoned for the next ten years...

On Qianlong's side, because of the presence of Imperial Physician Li and several other local senior doctors with good medical skills, the knife on Cailian's chest was safely removed.Although the process was very dangerous, at any rate, he saved his life in the end.The two of Mo Yun and Shuangxi were relieved when they finally saw the knife. The three of them had already become familiar with each other along the way. Although Mo Yun was more mature and stable, the age difference between the three of them was not that big, so the relationship between them is more like that of relatives now. Sisters are the same.Now that the lotus picking is safe, they naturally don't have to worry about it anymore!

"emperor."

Cailian's chest had stopped bleeding and she was in a coma.Mo Yun Shuangxi got Qianlong's order to take care of him.Ji Xiaolan went to investigate the case with E Min. Although Ji Dayan is not good at this, but he is also idle, so he went to join in the fun.

Just as Qianlong came out of the house, Fu Heng came in at this time, his voice was not loud, and it was obvious from his expression that he had something important to report.Qianlong signaled Fu Heng to speak in the main hall, Ding Rusheng immediately followed, and a group of people went to the main hall to listen to Fu Heng's report.

"Your Majesty, those assassins are all from the White Lotus Sect, and they are the remnants of the anti-Qing and Ming Dynasty. The news from the interrogation is that a total of 31 people with high martial arts skills were sent to assassinate this time. According to one of them, the reason why they are so blatant is that It’s because they prevented a young man with strong martial arts from coming recently, not to mention that he has a good relationship with the leader of the White Lotus Sect, and even planned the assassination, saying that this way it can be taken by surprise..."

"I ordered people to go back to the place where they were assassinated, and counted 21 corpses, plus the eight people who were captured alive, for a total of 29 people."

29 people, that is to say, two escaped.

Qianlong's expression was solemn, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, and he said: "I will leave this matter to Brother Six, and the assassins will be taken into custody first!"

"Yes," Fu Heng didn't think too much. After all, the Xia family in Shandong has a lot of background, so it would be easier to find out. "I was in a hurry, but no one noticed that Xinyue Gege was missing. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Ge Ge disappeared, it may be because too many people broke up, or it may be hijacked.

"Leave it to Ding Rusheng to look for it. At that time, there were many people, and the assassins were highly skilled in martial arts. Prince Duan's widow sometimes bumped into them." Qianlong's hint was already obvious.

"Yes."

"Ama." After Fu Heng told him, Qianlong was deep in thought when he heard this gentle voice.

Looking up, the man was wearing a purple robe, with one hand behind his back, coming slowly, with a gentle and elegant smile on his face, and the expression in his eyes was unconsciously heartwarming.

"King Rongjun." Fu Heng saluted, and Ding Rusheng also hurriedly saluted.

Qianlong didn't speak, but just looked at Tsinghua fixedly, and Tsinghua felt strange.

"My son just changed his clothes. Amma doesn't seem to recognize his son anymore?" Tsinghua's expression was as usual, and he even joked with Qianlong, and he didn't feel unhappy because of an assassination.

At least, not on the surface.

"Don't take a good look at Fenghua, how did you come here?" I don't know what Tsinghua said touched Qianlong's heart, Qianlong was stunned for a long time before speaking, and the words were still a little alienated.

"Fenghua's injury is alright now, Ahma, I want to assassinate my son this time..."

Before Tsinghua had finished speaking, Qianlong had already said, "Of course I leave this matter to you to investigate."

Tsinghua nodded, feeling that Qianlong's weirdness seemed to be more obvious.It was just an assassination, but Qianlong's attitude towards him was much alienated.

After thinking about it for a long time, even though Tsinghua University has a brilliant literary talent, the word alienation can only be used to describe Qianlong's attitude towards him.

The authorities were lost, not so much alienation, but rather at a loss because of unfamiliarity.

"Plucking lotuses for saving your life, Ama..."

Qianlong understood Tsinghua's unfinished intentions, so he said casually: "The girl's life has been saved, but she needs to be taken care of carefully! After returning to Beijing, Ben... I will naturally arrange it."

A dry sentence, no other concerns.If it was Qianlong before he woke up, it would be different. He would have been full of care and concern like an old lady, but now that Qianlong has woken up, he just hasn't adapted for a while, and he doesn't know how to get along with Tsinghua University. ②

"In this case, my son will investigate this matter with Fan Hua!"

Since Tsinghua had sensed Qianlong's inexplicable alienation, although he didn't know the reason, he would not stay here brazenly, and turned around and left after finding an excuse.

Qianlong stared at his leaving back, stunned for a long time.

It took about a cup of tea before Qianlong told Fu Heng, "Go and call Fenghua over."

Fu Heng was puzzled, but he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately called Yinfeng.

Just now, after Yinreng and Manzhu Shahua's original strain successfully merged, Tsinghua first let Yinreng stay in the room arranged by Ding Rusheng, and he went to see Qianlong immediately.Now that Tsinghua has gone to Jiujiu to investigate the case, Yinfeng is still staying in the room alone.

He has just merged with Manzhu Shahua, everything is new and important, so he has to get acquainted with him in the room to see if there are any new abilities that suddenly appear.As for the appearance, it may be like this in the future, and Yinfeng is also fortunate that the appearance is not much different from usual.

Hearing Fu Heng's call, saying that Qianlong wanted to see him, Yinreng vaguely guessed something in his heart, but he was not sure, so he followed Qianlong to see him.

Yinfeng didn't know, but his appearance didn't change much, even his temperament was the same as usual, but his breath was different.Manjusawa is the guardian flower of the blood race, which barely belongs to the darkness. Since Yinfeng has merged with Manjusawa, the breath is no longer human.And Qianlong...

"Fenghua has seen the emperor."

Qianlong had already moved from the main hall of Ding's mansion to the study room, and sent people to guard it, so Yinfeng came to the study room to meet Qianlong.

Qianlong turned his back to Yinfeng, and first told Fu Heng: "Fu Heng, you go down first!"

"My minister retire."

After Fu Heng stepped back, Qianlong still didn't turn around, waved his left hand, and then stopped moving.Yinfeng's pupils shrank, and he was very familiar with this movement. Every time Tsinghua told him about the blood race, he would make such a movement, as if he had set up some barrier around him, so that others could not hear or see.

"It seems that Gu's guess is right, you really are him." Yinfeng was not afraid, with a calm and confident smile on his face, not caring about the identity of the person in front of him at all.

Qianlong turned around, but his appearance surprised people.Qianlong is still the same skin, but the black eyes that belong to human beings have turned dark purple. If you don't look closely, they are still the same as black; But he is still in good spirits now, he looks not much different from Tsinghua University, but he is more mature; Qianlong is majestic on weekdays, but he is also a loving father. His aura became even more indifferent and stern, and that coercion Yinfeng only felt when Tsinghua got angry...

"I would like to thank you. If it wasn't for your injury, he hurriedly sacrificed Manzhushahua, and I would not wake up so soon." The voice of "Qianlong" also changed. Listen carefully, it is similar to Tsinghua's The voice is very similar, but more indifferent.

"I'm a little confused, please give me an answer." Yinfeng's face remained unchanged, and he looked at "Qianlong" seriously, his words were very respectful, but his tone... Hehe!

"You just want to ask about the past." "Qianlong" looked at Yinfeng with even more coercion, "I am also a little curious. As my son, he didn't recognize my identity, but you, a little Small humans..."

"You are finally willing to admit it, Lord Cain!" A smile flashed in Yinrong's eyes, completely ignoring the coercion.

Cain, it was Cain!

Qianlong, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, how could Qianlong be Cain?

As the ancestor of the blood race, how could Cain be reduced to this point?How could it lose all memory, even to the point where it needs the Manjushahua strain to wake it up?

If Tsinghua knew that the father he admitted was the Cain who cruelly left him alone in the ice and snow, the Cain who disappeared because of Claudia's disappearance, and the Cain who ignored him, then he...

"Human, answer what I said." Cain frowned, then said indifferently.

"This has nothing to do with ability, it's just that I care more about him!"

Because he cared, he remembered his cruel father after hearing his life experience; because he cared, Cain's name appeared when he guessed Qianlong's identity with Lucifer and Michael; because he cared, Only then can he recognize at a glance that the Qianlong in front of him is no longer Qianlong, but the ancestor of the blood clan——Cain.

Moreover, Yinfeng's answer was also a reminder of what Cain had done to Tsinghua University.He is a human being with a lifespan of only a hundred years, and he and Tsinghua have changed from a stranger to a life-and-death lover in just a dozen years. Cain is Tsinghua's father, but he doesn't care about him. Never had anything to do with him since he was born...

Cain seemed dissatisfied with Yinrong's answer, but he didn't ask further.

On the contrary, Yinfeng was more comfortable and asked him: "Have you thought about telling Tsinghua about your identity?"

He doesn't care whether Cain is alive or not, and he doesn't care how much influence he has on the blood clan, but he does care whether Tsinghua knows that his father is still alive, and that he is the father he recognizes, his Huang Ama.

"Tsinghua?" Cain was taken aback for a moment, but then he reacted, his eyes softened a little, "Don't think him too stupid. As the third-generation blood family and the son of this seat, he is more than what he appears to be. Now I don’t know, it’s just that I didn’t think of it for a while, and he will know in two days at most!”

His son, even if he never got along well for a day, he knew it clearly.Moreover, I didn't expect that just because I don't care, it doesn't mean anything else.

How could his Cain's son be such a fool that he couldn't even recognize his own father.

"Then I wonder if Your Excellency can tell Gu the truth about that year?"

This is what Yinfeng is most curious about.As the ancestor of the blood race, Cain's ability is beyond doubt.No matter how much he loved Tsinghua's mother, would he really die together for his disappearance?Even disregarding her newborn child?

Yinfeng wanted to know the answer so eagerly, but it was for Tsinghua University.He also felt sorry that he had no father or mother since he was a child, that's all, and he also had such a cruel father...

"You don't need to ask about what happened back then. If I want to say it, I will tell him the truth." Cain frowned, but he didn't intend to say why he did it back then. "Did he tell you about the angel falling from heaven?"

Fearing that Yinfeng would not know what an angel is, Cain explained, "Angels are created by Jehovah to deceive people, but the Archangel can represent the will of Jehovah. Falling into heaven is the cruelest punishment for angels. Jehovah represents light and is opposed to the forces of darkness. .you