Chapter 583 Marriage Contract (Qingchuan's side story)

[Extra: Luo You and Qingchuan Chapter]

At night, the flames blazed into the sky, the beams of the house were crackling, and a piece of the burned beam fell in front of him with a "crash", and he couldn't help but staggered and took a step back.

Surrounded by fire, his flesh ached from the roast.

He seemed to have heard sister Qinger's cry, but he didn't know where.

"Aunt! Aunt!"

After he shouted a few words, he changed his tune and shouted: "Mother! Mother! Help me!"

On weekdays, he calls his mother his aunt, but he knows that his aunt is his mother, and sister Qing'er is his cousin, not his real sister.

At the critical moment, he was very frightened and shouted heart-piercingly.

Finally, mother got over the raging fire and wrapped a wet blanket around him, "Xin'er, run away, run away!"

Luo Xin was dragged out of the room by his mother.

As soon as they came out, the house was engulfed in fire, and the whole house burned down.

Luo Xin saw five-year-old Qing'er standing aside and crying. The huge Luojiabao was filled with many unknown enemies, there was fire everywhere, the sound of swords and swords being exchanged, the sound of killing, and crying were deafening, and there was chaos.

Mother held herself with one hand, and carried Qing'er with the other to the backyard.

There is a river in the backyard of Luojiabao leading to the outside of the castle. My mother knocked down the big round wooden barrel that was used to make wine on the bank, and the inside was empty. "Quick! Get in!"

"Xin'er take good care of Qing'er!"

Luo Xin and Qing'er got in, holding Mother's hand with one hand, "Mother also go together!"

Mother looked back at the situation in the garden, "You guys go first! Mother will come later!"

Luo Xin saw the blood dripping from his mother's shoulder, and cried, "Mother! Mother!"

"Xin'er! Take this talisman! Don't lose it!"

"If mother doesn't go out, you and Qing'er can stay together. You are the elder brother, don't cry!"

"Over the river! Chase!" Someone came after him.

Mother put the lid on the barrel, and then kicked their barrel into the river.

The barrel floats down the current.

Luo Xin hurriedly lay down on the vent hole, he saw his mother on the shore fighting with a group of people.

11-year-old Luo Xin held Qing'er's hand, tears streaming down his face.

His vision gradually blurred, and he seemed to see his mother fall down.

In the darkness, the five-year-old Qing'er leaned closer to him, "Brother, is Auntie okay?"

He hugged Qing'er and began to cry.

He knew that his mother would definitely not survive.

This is the last side of myself and my mother.

Qing'er on the side also cried helplessly.

Later, the wooden barrel seemed to encounter an accident and bumped up.

He was rolling around in the wooden barrel with Qing'er in his arms, his whole body was about to be knocked apart.

The wooden barrel was opened, and water poured in mercilessly.They were swept out of the barrel by the roaring torrent.

Luo Xin grabbed Qing'er's hand and was washed away, countless water poured into his mouth

……

"Qing'er! Qing'er!"

He yelled and sat up suddenly from the mat.

Outside the window, the mountains are mirrored, and the lotus wind is blowing, dreaming in broad daylight.

The door opened, and a girl came in with a case.

"Brother Luo, are you dreaming again?"

She put the case aside, knelt on the mat, and picked up a bowl of soup, "Brother Luo, drink the medicine while it's hot."

Looking at her face, Luo You suddenly felt like a dream, "Fengqing, thank you. I seem to dream about our childhood."

Feng Qing pursed her lips and smiled, "I don't have any memory at all. I just remember my adoptive father taking me wandering around."

Luo You nodded, "You were too young at that time, it's okay to forget, but I only remember Luojiabao recently."

The past is too far away.

When the 11-year-old Luo Xin woke up from a narrow escape, he forgot about his youth for a moment. He was rescued by Shangyinglou. Seeing that he had good muscles and bones, he was taught by the owner himself and fed Gu worms to train him to be a cold-blooded and heartless ghost. shadow hand.He is known as the "King of Ghost Shadows" because of his ability to rank first among ghost shadow players.

He is the famous ghost king of Shangyinglou, but he is actually a cold-blooded murderer.

He vaguely remembered something about Prince Jin's Mansion, but he only remembered that Prince Jin was his later master.

When he left by chance, he suddenly remembered what happened when he was young.

He is the young master of Luojiabao who dominates the sixteen counties in the north. His father in name is actually his uncle, but unfortunately he also died young, leaving behind only one daughter, Qinger. The business is run by the "aunt".

At this time, a person came into the room, "Master, what do you think?"

"Uncle Zhong, thank you for taking care of me these days."

"It should be, it should be."

Feng Qing turned her head and called Uncle Zhong, "Father, why don't I remember everything about the past?"

Uncle Zhong hurriedly said: "Miss, don't call me daddy, call me Uncle Zhong."

"You have raised me for so many years, whether it is your biological father or not, in Fengqing's heart you are my father."

"Qing'er, although you don't remember, Uncle Zhong does. Now that the young castle master is back, how can I ignore the old castle master's kindness?"

"Castle Master, actually I have one thing in my heart. Back then, when the Castle Master passed away, he made an appointment for the Young Castle Master and Miss Qing, and my aunt knew about it at the time."

The aunt mentioned by Uncle Zhong is Luo Xin's mother.

Luo You nodded, remembering that his mother had asked him to take good care of Qing'er before she died, and thought that this marriage had already happened.

Feng Qing embarrassedly called out, "Father! Why are you talking in such a hurry!"

Saying that, Feng Qing turned her head and left.

Only Uncle Zhong and Luo You were left in the room.

"Young castle master, don't think Uncle Zhong is biased. Fengqing has been with me for more than ten years. I hope she has a good home. Qing'er likes you, but if the castle master doesn't like Fengqing , let the former in-laws do as well."

Luo You didn't say a word.

These days, Fengqing took care of himself inside and out, which made him feel warm and familiar.

He thinks Fengqing is a good girl, but he can't talk about the relationship between men and women.

It's just that since he had a long-standing marriage contract with her, and it was his mother's dying wish, he had no reason to say otherwise.

"Uncle Zhong, Fengqing is very good. When I settle the old affairs of Luojiabao, I will definitely marry Fengqing and fulfill my elder's wish."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Subconsciously, Luo You clutched something back and forth in his palm.

"Uncle Zhong, do you know this pendant?"

Uncle Zhong took a look and saw an unusual pendant with some Hu Wen on it, and the decoration didn't seem to be something from the Central Plains. Twice, how did it become half?"

"My mother gave it to me when she was leaving. She said it was very important."

Luo You vaguely remembered his own life experience. His mother seemed to have said that his biological father was a great person, but he didn't know who.

Luo You didn't know at this time that what his mother gave him back then was King Zuo Xian's amulet, which he didn't know when he was young, and only thought it was a jade pendant.

"Castle Master, think about it, why is the other half of the jade pendant gone?"

Luo You frowned and tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember anything after all.

He couldn't remember the old events of Prince Jin's Mansion.

It was a long time later that Luo You remembered where the missing half jade talisman was.

(End of this chapter)

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