"Wait!"

Unsurprisingly, someone over there called to stop, but it wasn't Amamiya Xiu, but the samurai beside him.

"Master Yugong, otherwise let's discuss it in the long run."

"Just let them go like this?" Yu Gongxiu was obviously unwilling.

"Are we going to die together?"

"He didn't dare to light a fire." Yu Gongxiu was rather courageous.

"However, it is widely rumored that Chu Zhiling has never played cards according to common sense. What's more," the samurai said in a low voice, "that woman looks exactly like Miss Zhuzi, and she might really be Lord Zhuzi's granddaughter." Well, if this is the case, and we are against your granddaughter, then even if we are alive, Master Chikushi will not let us go easily, please think twice, Your Excellency."

"She can't be Lord Chikushi's granddaughter. There is only one granddaughter." Ximen Zhu said firmly. He once asked the servant who knew Chikuzi Chongjiu's delivery situation. To report the good news, Yu Gongxiu also asked later if there were twins, and the servant said with certainty that there was only one. After repeated questioning, the loyal servant who has always been loyal swore that there was no lie. And he is well aware of Zhuzi Xichi's temper, so he has no reason to deceive him.

"What evidence do you have? Even if there is any evidence, I don't care, anyway, I don't want to die." The samurai said impatiently.

"How dare you, a little warrior, yell in front of me?"

"I'm not your samurai, I'm a samurai from the Chikushi family, I figured it out, my master has always been only Master Chikushi."

"you……"

Just at this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded: "Are you two arguing enough?"

The rain has stopped now, only the wind is still blowing. The man who walked in the door was about 40 years old. He looked like a clean and honest official with traces of elegance. If Xin Yue didn't know him He, otherwise it is difficult to imagine him as a businessman.

Shen Minglang.

Chang'an's father.

Why is he here?

He suddenly appeared, what's the purpose?

Xin Yue frowned and looked at him calmly.

"If you make enough noise, you can let him go."

Shen Minglang was followed by dozens of men in black. With his sudden skill, it can be imagined that there were not a few of them, otherwise he would not be able to knock off Yu Gongxiu's people guarding the cordon without anyone noticing.

"Are you here to help them?" Yu Gongxiu raised her eyebrows and asked bluntly.

"I still have something important to do, so please hurry up and return those two people, Mr. Yugong, I will thank you very much."

Did he come to help them, or did he have other plans?Xin Yue frowned slightly, thinking.

"Mother, we are here!" At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded.

Xin Yue looked back, and saw that on the wooden corridor, Chen Ling hugged Yan Xiaozhi with one hand and protected Xia Chuan behind his back, and was fighting with someone with the other hand.

Everyone immediately went out in full force.

Among the crowd, Yan Xiaozhi, who was overly frightened, suddenly laughed loudly: "Uncle Chu!"

The child slid down from Chen Ling's arms and ran straight towards Chu Zhiling.

Seeing that a big knife was about to be slashed in front of his eyes, the child covered his eyes in fright, thinking that he was going to die, his body suddenly flew up, and the next moment, he fell into the familiar embrace.

"Uncle Chu!"

When the child screamed happily, a little witch mouse jumped out of the child's arms.

"Bad Chunchun, hide when you are in danger, and run out when you are safe." The child patted the little Wushu on the head a few times.

"Okay, Chunchun, I was wrong, don't cry."

People who don't know anything are the most comfortable. Others are fighting bloody battles there, and they are worrying about trivial things there.

After Yu Gongxiu's troops were wiped out, Xin Yue looked at Shen Minglang indifferently, and said, "Tell me, what is your purpose?"

"Is this how you repay your benefactor, Miss?" Shen Minglang didn't get angry, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Benefactor?" Xin Yue sneered, "Without you, Chu Zhiling and I could have dealt with them."

"When I lost my daughter, you who resembled her suddenly appeared..." Shen Minglang's expression darkened, and he didn't say any more.

Xin Yue was stunned for a moment. She didn't know why, but she had an intuitive rejection of Shen Minglang. In fact, even if Shen Minglang had plans for her, it was probably because she belonged to Chu Zhiling. He wanted to be with her. Chu Zhiling has cooperated, so it's understandable to help him this time to win the relationship.

What's more, Shen Minglang treats her very well.When they were on the boat, the kind and worried eyes were really like a father looking at his daughter.

When he said this now, Xin Yue felt that what he said was a little too mean.

"Well, sometimes I speak freely, so don't take it to heart."

"You are just like your mother. You speak very unkindly, but you don't have such thoughts in your heart. I know it." Shen Minglang smiled.

"Mother?" Xin Yue frowned, "Have you met Chikushi Chongjiu?"

"More than just seeing it."

"You guys... know each other very well?"

When Xin Yue said this, a figure suddenly jumped up from the ground. Chu Zhiling was busy taking care of Yan Xiaozhi, but it was too late when he saw this scene. That man was a standard ninja, and his movements were unpredictable , coupled with an explosive power just before death, when Xin Yue turned around, he saw that black shadow rushing towards him fiercely.

The knife is shining, there is no way to avoid it.

Everything seemed to happen within 0.01 second, which couldn't be any shorter. Just when Xin Yue was trying to avoid it, a wound on her waist suddenly made her feel pain. At this moment, the knife was about to pierce her belly.

2 cm, 1 cm, 0.5 cm...

When he fell to the ground, Xin Yue thought that he was going to die, and blamed himself for his carelessness in his heart, but he didn't feel the expected pain, and in an instant, a thin figure suddenly fell to the side.

Blood gushed out of Shen Minglang's waist like a spring, and after he let out a cry of pain, he passed out.

On the third day, Shen Minglang woke up from his lethargy.

When he woke up, the first thing he saw was a worried Xin Yue.

But the first thing he said was: "You, are you okay?"

In the past few days of being ill, Shen Minglang looked very haggard, as if he had aged ten years suddenly, and his eyes were very slack.

Xin Yue asked everyone to go out, only she and Shen Minglang were left in the room.

Xin Yue asked, "Are you mine?"

Not questioning, just curious.

Shen Minglang suddenly coughed heavily, his face flushed like a hunchbacked shrimp.

After a long time, after the cough stopped, he still didn't speak.

"I look like Chang'an, you and Chikushi Chongjiu are old acquaintances, you almost died because of me, are these all coincidences?"

Shen Minglang was silent for a long time before he sighed softly.

"You look a lot like your mother."

"A lot of people say that."

"Yeah, you're not very like me."

Shen Minglang saw that Xin Yue's whole body was stiff, with surprise and shock in his eyes, he knew that the child had already guessed this matter, otherwise she wouldn't have asked him pointedly as before, but maybe she still There are many unacceptable bar.

"That's right. My original surname is Xin. I was a nobleman with a different surname in the downfall of the Ming Dynasty. Chongjiu was my wife. She gave birth to two twin sisters for me. After that, she died."

"After she dies, I really want to follow her." He laughed suddenly, a little self-deprecating, "It's not love, it's fear, or guilt."

"After her death, many things happened to me. I had a mother in Chang'an, but her mother passed away early. I had a adoptive father who was so kind to me, but he died at my birthday party. There was Chang An who respected me, but he committed suicide by jumping into the river. Now, I finally saw my daughter, but she almost died in front of me."

"It's not your fault." Xin Yue didn't know what to say.

"When I see you, I will think of Chong Jiu." Suddenly, Shen Minglang's eyes were a little moist, "She was so stupid at that time, she gave up so much to be with me, but what did she get?"

"I'm really a beast." Shen Minglang's expression began to lose control, "Every time I think of that picture, I want to kill myself, like this, kill myself!"

He even grabbed his own neck.

"do not do that!"

"You shouldn't stop me, you should let me die, you know? Do you know? It's me, it's my own hands, it's me!" Shen Minglang's eyes were red, and he seemed to be in a madness. Blood gushed out of his waist continuously, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"I killed Chong Jiu!"

Everyone who didn't know what happened rushed in, but suddenly, upon hearing such a sentence, they felt desperate, painful, and heart-piercing.

The wind was suddenly so strong that it rolled everyone's clothes, and the world seemed to become so quiet that even a strand of hair falling on the ground could be clearly heard.

Shen Minglang will never forget that day.

At that time, he was very young, only in his early twenties. He walked along the river bank and rescued her who was being hunted down by Chiba's family.

She was dressed in orchid-colored clothes, her temples were slanted, and her rings were jingling. If she hadn't thanked her for revealing her Japanese identity, he would have thought she was a Chinese girl.

He doesn't love women from the Japanese country, but he learns that she is the daughter of a hot daimyo in Japan, so he starts to get close to her deliberately.

Miss Qianjin looks cold and indifferent, unattainable, but she is actually quite simple.

When she confessed her love to him without any timidity, he smiled softly and said in his heart that Japanese women are really casual.

The declining noble didn't intend to reject an affair. He was elegant and logical, and he took her into his pocket, including her heart and her body.

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