Accidentally provoke the leader of the cult

Su Ziyin has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his body is not weak. With Bai Qianji's ointment, he can continue jumping immediately after dinner.

Because of Su Beilang, Bai Qianji refused to show up. Su Ziyin couldn't bear to let him watch his enemy, so he had to let him leave first.

Indeed, as soon as Bai Qianji saw the luxurious, stable and gentle Su Beilang, he was the same as the one in his impression who killed his father with his own hands, took his mother away, and sent him to the Medicine King Sect. The demons gradually overlapped.

Su Ziyin knew that when Bai Qianji mentioned Su Beilang, there was always deep hatred hidden in his eyes.

After sending Bai Qianji away, Su Ziyin took a deep breath, straightened his clothes messed up by Bai Qianji, and then opened the door to let Su Beilang in.

He still doesn't know how to face this uncle whom he respected and admired very much.

"Ziyin, how are you now?" Su Beilang also came over with a food box, waited for Su Ziyin to step aside before entering politely, opened the food boxes, and placed them on the table one by one.

Before Su Ziyin could reply, he continued, "Look at your body, you caught a cold when you came to Uncle's place, and when your father finds out, he will be so distressed and blame Uncle."

All the items on display were exquisite, and it looked like they were carefully prepared by the kitchen, but Su Ziyin had no appetite at all when he saw these beautiful dim sum, not as delicious as the ordinary hot porridge brought by Bai Qianji.

"What's the matter, are you sick and have no appetite?"

Su Beilang could see the content on Su Ziyin's face at once, smiled lightly, shook his head, and carefully put in plate after plate of small snacks.

Just as he was putting it in, Su Ziyin took a deep breath, pretending to be the most casual and said: "Uncle, I dreamed about my mother today."

There was a slight softness in his voice, which was of course fake, Su Ziyin had no impression of his mother except her face.

But he saw Su Beilang's hand holding the plate, paused slightly, and then pretended to be nonchalant and said, "What's the matter? Did Ziyin miss your mother?"

Su Beilang's eyes were a little erratic, but his voice was still calm and he couldn't hear any other emotions.

"Yeah, I was wondering, did my mother stay with Ziyin when Ziyin was sick when she was a child?

"Su Ziyin originally wanted to use his mother to blow up Su Beilang to show his flaws, but after thinking about it, he became really emotional. He has no memory before he was ten years old, and he doesn't remember his mother at all.

Subei Langren became stiffer, and finally there was some tremor in his voice: "I should be with Ziyin, I'm not sure."

There was a pause between the words, and Su Beilang smiled: "Ziyin, you rest first, uncle has to deal with business, so let's go first."

Although he was laughing, Su Ziyin felt that he lost his usual calmness while speaking, and hurriedly flicked his sleeves and went out.

Su Ziyin's sad eyes suddenly darkened.Su Beilang should have experienced countless things, and he would definitely not be overjoyed to be able to take the position of Lord Marquis, but only when he mentioned his mother, Su Beilang was completely wrong. This flaw was too obvious.

Now it seems that he has to go back to Jianzhuang immediately to confirm something with his father Su Nanhuang.

Su Qian and Su Mo were worried about him, so they could only let him cultivate at home for a while, and Yang Che also advised him to cultivate.

After the prince left the palace, he was more and more nostalgic for the free life outside, and he didn't want to go back to the palace so soon, so he followed Su Ziyin back to Jianzhuang.

Su Ziyin did not reluctantly agree this time, but agreed very simply. He really wanted Yang Che to go out and have a look, especially to Jianzhuang.

The previous experience was just watching some cases, but I never really got a taste of the horror and joy of the world.Moreover, if Yang Che ascended the throne, he might be restrained by various affairs in the palace, and he would no longer have the opportunity to appreciate the unbridled and unrestrained nature of the world. This may be the reason why the emperor asked him to go out to practice.

Why did I suddenly feel like an old mother? !

On the way to Jianzhuang, Yang Che looked extremely happy.

Because the emperor knew that he was with Su Ziyin and the others, he agreed with Yang Che to go out without guards and eunuchs, and wrote a special letter to Su Nanhuang.Because of Su Beilang, Su Nanhuang also got acquainted with the emperor.

According to Su Ziyin's intention, Su Nanhuang didn't do anything big, just entertained the prince as usual - as usual.Although Su Nanhuang is from the rivers and lakes, he knows the emperor well after all, and he will abide by the etiquette rules of the palace in the palace. When the prince comes, he feels that he should be treated generously, but since Su Ziyin said so, he also feels that it is unnecessary.

Fengyue Jianzhuang is hidden in a vast lake behind a mountain. The entire mountain and water are the territory of Fengyue Jianzhuang. There is a huge stone at the entrance under the door, and Fengyue Jianzhuang is engraved on it.

The cliff is very steep, and most people can't climb it, so there is no need to send people to guard it.Su Ziyin and his party went up without any hindrance.The few of them were relaxed, and their expressions didn't change at all, but it was hard for Yang Che. Although he also practiced horseback riding and archery, his body was not as strong as a martial arts practitioner. After climbing for a while, his face turned a little rosy.Shortness of breath too.

In front of Fengyue Jianzhuang, there are 330 [-] three-step stairs.Su Ziyin and the others could have flown up in one breath, because they had to accompany Yang Che, step by step.Su Ziyin still felt a little bored, so he began to count seriously.

For Yang Che, this may be as long as a lifetime.

Going up the mountain and then going down the mountain, and then going boating on the lake after going down the mountain, it is really hard work to reach the destination.

He panted: "Finally, to..."

The prince looked up out of breath, and saw an unusually imposing door—different from the tightly closed door of the imperial palace, which gave people a sense of oppression, this door looked unusually free.Maybe it's because it's so tall.

Su Ziyin smiled, turned his head and stretched out a hand to the prince, and said to him softly, "Welcome to Fengyue Sword Village."

Dazed by his smile, the prince stretched out his hand to grab the hand that wanted to help him up.

After entering the door, I didn't think about the solemn atmosphere in the palace, and there was no strict etiquette or hierarchy, because as soon as Su Ziyin stepped into the door, countless people came out from all directions, and there were countless voices, chattering and chattering.

"Young master, you are finally back!"

"Is there anything fun out there?"

"Ah, let me ask! Did senior brother see any pretty girls?"

"What is a beautiful girl! Are the glutinous rice dumplings outside as delicious as those made by Chef Li! Brother, tell me secretly, I won't tell Chef Li!"

Chattering and chattering, but lively, Yang Che looked at the smiles and fights of countless innocent and bright young people in front of him, and his heart was filled with something unknown.

"Okay, you guys can embarrass your junior brother and ask them one by one."

After Su Qian returned to Jianzhuang, she was not as tense outside, so she followed suit and changed her address.

"Aqian! You can save them to answer their questions! I'll take Huang Er away first!" Su Ziyin only told Su Nanhuang that Prince Huang was coming, and everyone else thought Huang Er was a friend Su Ziyin knew outside.

"Is your name Huang Er? Do you want to fight with me!" The boy who asked the beautiful girl touched his sword, and something flickered in his eyes.

Yang Che waved his hands hastily: "I don't know martial arts!" He didn't have the slightest majesty of the usual crown prince and the arrogance when he was fighting with Su Ziyin.

Playing with unfamiliar people of the same age, Yang Che still looks like a teenager.

"Okay, okay, I'll take Huang Er to see the owner first, you guys play first, I'll go over and play with you later."

As he spoke, Su Ziyin slipped away and took Yang Che with him.

Yang Che didn't speak along the way, but his eyes flicked all over the place.

The scenery of Fengyue Jianzhuang is extremely beautiful. The most indispensable thing in the whole villa is plants, but it is different from the imperial garden in the palace. The imperial garden is neat and tidy, and the plants in Fengyuejianzhuang are free and easy. .

Just like the little flower in the corner of the wall and the moss growing on the rock, he was surprised and admired.

Su Ziyin said: "Let's go see father first."

Su Nanhuang had already been waiting in the study, and when he saw Yang Che entering the door, he immediately wanted to salute.

However, Yang Che was the first to say, "Uncle, can I call you that?"

Su Nanhuang glanced at Su Ziyin, and smiled: "If the prince doesn't dislike it, just call him that."

"Ziyin, how are you doing outside?"

Su Nanhuang asked the prince and Su Ziyin to sit down and built a pot of tea, "These are a few tea trees we planted ourselves in the back mountain. There is nothing this year, but I picked up some and saved them. You are lucky." , I'll drink it as soon as I get back."

As I said that, I couldn't help but tasted it first, it was hot, but it was hot and comfortable.

Yang Che also imitated him drinking tea like this, sticking out his tongue so hot, but the scalding energy passed through his throat, it was very hot at the time, but after a while, he felt a numb and indescribable feeling.Let him admire a lot.

"Don't imitate him, drinking tea like this is very bad for your throat!" Su Ziyin patted Yang Che, frowned, and glanced at the leisurely father over there.

Yang Che was very considerate. He knew that Su Nanhuang had held back some words and wanted to tell his son in private. After sitting for a while, he said that he wanted to go out for a walk by himself.

My own Jianzhuang is very safe, and there is no need to worry about the prince being injured, so I immediately agreed, and by the way, I called a disciple to take him to the courtyard where he lived.

"Ziyin, you haven't said anything yet, how is it outside?" Su Nanhuang is a very good person, whether as a father or as the owner of the estate, he has his own way, but he is still kind and gentle.

"Father." After Su Ziyin waited for the crown prince to leave, his face finally drooped a little. After he paused for a few seconds, he heard himself say again, "Father, I... what does my mother have to do with uncle?"

Su Ziyin's heart was like beating a drum. The biggest purpose of his return was to find out about Su Beilang.

He could see that his father, the smile that had always been on his face, disappeared without a trace, and the hand on the table was firmly grasped, and he didn't know what to think, and let go as if he gave up at random.

The corner of Su Nanhuang's mouth was trying to pull a smile, but later he found that he had failed.

The past flooded into my heart like strong wine, and my thoughts were bitter.