concubine poison

Chapter 330 Chen's past, the mysterious master

Chapter 50: Chen's past, the mysterious master
"Yes, master." Win nodded and retreated.

Murong Chen returned to the side hall, looked at Nalan Yan who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, his cold expression suddenly softened, the woman on the bed was something he could never let go of in his life, she would definitely live happily under his protection, Carefully holding Nalan Yan in his arms, looking at that cold face, he felt very happy at this moment. "Yan'er, it is impossible for you to leave my side in this life, if you want to run away from me, I would rather break your legs than keep you by my side for the rest of my life, and let you bear children for me. "

After finishing speaking, he carefully hugged Nalanyan and lay on the bed, tidied up the somewhat messy hair on her face, and fell asleep holding Nalanyan contentedly.

Nalanyan leaned against Murong Chen's arms, really wanted to hear this sentence, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she didn't know if she was having a dream or she really heard this sentence, the cool wind howled outside at night, but the bedroom was indeed It is warm.

In the early morning of the next day, Nalanyan opened her eyes first, looked at Murong Chen who was hugging her, and did not have any doubts. She reflexively thought that it was the habit she used to get into Murong Chen's arms at night, and poked Murong Chen lightly. On Chen's thick chest, there are no obvious scars on it, but it is still different from the intact skin.

She has never asked about these traces, because in Chen's position, injuries are commonplace. The greater the power, the higher the danger. Chen has exhausted all his efforts to get to the current position. "What kind of life did you live in the past?" Nalan Yan felt a little distressed, as if someone had cut a dagger across his body one by one, the sore feeling made people want to cry.

"It's a very ordinary life." As soon as Nalan Yan finished speaking, Murong Chen's deep voice sounded, "It's nothing different."

It's better not to tell Yan'er about that kind of thing back then. The darkness at that time shouldn't make Yan'er worry about it. He has already forgotten these things, so let's forget them completely and don't mention them again.

"Chen, I'm not a simple and ignorant girl. If it was an ordinary life, how could there be so many scars." Nalanyan shook his head, "I know how much you have achieved today and how much you have gone through. For example, how hard I have worked for my current life, men and women are different, the battle between you is more cruel and bloody, women may just be rejected, but if men lose, they can only die."

Nalanyan's words made Murong Chen silent. In fact, to be honest, the time he lived in Guizilin was really nothing, but he couldn't say that he was happy. After going through those things, he no longer had happy feelings. For him, it is the most extravagant and useless emotion. He would rather live a good life and drive out those who intend to be rude to him than live in a hypocritical palace.

"These scars were all caused by the master." Murong Chen looked at Nalan Yan, the love and pity of his beloved wife made him rely on him, he always felt that he was Yan'er's support, shielding her from wind and rain, keeping all dangers away from him, in fact Yan'er is not his reliance, it is very hard to walk alone in the world, he is a human being, he will get tired, and he also wants someone to rely on.

"Master?" Nalan Yan's eyes widened suddenly, she knew exactly how much power Murong Chen had in his hands, but she didn't know about this master, "Then why..." Never seen it before?And as Chen's master, how could he treat Chen like this?Could it be that this master had ulterior motives in accepting Chen? If so, Chen would not care so much about his master. There must be something hidden in it.

"Don't think too much, it's not that the master doesn't care about me, but that the master passed away ten years ago." Murong Chen looked at Nalanyan with a slightly sad expression, the death of the master was the greatest pain in his heart.

"Can you tell me?" Nalanyan reached out her hand to cover the sadness on Murong Chen's face. She didn't like the look on Chen's face. Chen should be proud, indifferent, noble and unparalleled, not Now this look of loss and lifelessness.

"Master has nothing to do with me. Back then, I was a four-year-old prince. Because I was not favored, I lived in a small courtyard. There was no one else around me except a maid. Master is a greedy person. It just so happened that a foreign land paid tribute. The master knew about a batch of fine wine, so he broke into the palace specially, hoping to taste the fine wine, but the palace has a complicated terrain, and the master got lost immediately after entering." Murong Chen's mouth curled up into a faint smile, obviously he was such a big man, But the master lost his way like a child, and in the end he took him to find the wine himself. "After tasting the fine wine, the master left. I thought I would never see him again, but a month later, the master appeared in my small yard covered in blood, dying. I even thought that the master would die, but I didn't expect The master just recovered after resting for one night, and because of this, the master and I formally established a master-student relationship. Only then did I know the identity of the master. The old man who looks like a bad old man turned out to be everyone in the martial arts. See the wise old man."

"The wise old man? Chen, could it be that your master is..." Although Nalan Yan has been a boudoir woman for two lifetimes, she is very clear about some people and certain things. In this world, there are only those who can make an old man run amok. old man.

"Yes, it's his old man." Murong Chen nodded, confirming Nalan Yan's thoughts, "Master knew my situation and used his power to take me away. In order not to obliterate my identity, he even let people Pretend to be me, live in the palace, pass the news of the palace every once in a while, and I have been following the master, learning martial arts, and it has lasted for three years. That period of time is the happiest I have ever been. "

"Then what about your master? Why did you leave these marks on your body?" Nalan Yan couldn't understand. What a cruel way to treat him.

"Because Master doesn't want me to be a flower growing in a greenhouse. Master knows my identity best. Those who serve me by my side don't know. They just follow Master's order to call me Young Master." Murong Chen's eyes were soft , sighed softly, "Master is more like a father to me than a father. Murong Bingren is a man who has nothing to do with me other than blood relationship. From childhood to adulthood, although Master dotes on me very much, he is also very fond of educating me. Strict, martial arts and talents are meticulous, as long as I have something wrong, the master will never be soft." He can come to the present, and it is also the reason for the master, the master has really tried his best for him.

"The master's name is passed down from generation to generation. The master needs an heir, and he has three apprentices. I am the youngest. The whereabouts of the senior brother have long been unknown. The master likes the senior brother very much. The senior brother is the one who inherits the name of the master, the second senior brother has rebelled and left the sect, and the wounds on my body are also caused by them." When mentioning the sect, Murong Chen looked happy but hated.

"What's the matter?" Nalan Yan found killing intent in Murong Chen's eyes, the person who can make Chen show such obvious killing intent is definitely not a good person.

"The master died at the hands of the second senior brother." Murong Cheng still remembers that he and the master went out to meet an old friend, but the second senior brother actually planned to have him and the master die together in Huangquan for the sake of the master's name. "Back then, my master and I fell into the scheme of the second senior brother, and both fell into the cliff. In order to protect me from serious injuries, the master even protected me tightly at the moment of falling into the cliff, and exchanged his life for mine. .”

Murong Chen's complexion was dark, when he woke up back then, the master's breathing was already weak, even so, the master still hugged him tightly, making himself safe in his arms. "Master knows the second senior brother's plan. The first senior brother is a good man, honest and sincere, and will not set up defenses against the second senior brother. The master suspects that the second senior brother has already been killed by the second senior brother. The master is seriously injured and is dying. In the end, the master uses all his internal energy." Introduce it into my body, give me the proof and go."

Nalanyan stretched out her hand to caress Murong Chen, and silently comforted the injured man. From Chen's tone, he could tell that the master held a deep place in his heart. Chen even said that the master was his father. pain.

"Yan'er, I won't lie to you or hide you. The second senior brother and I will face each other sooner or later. Either you die or I die." Murong Chen put his head against Nalan Yan, the hatred in his tone was obvious.

"Your enemy is my enemy, Chen, I will help you, and help you deal with the scum of your sect!" Nalan Yan felt extremely distressed, reached out to hold Murong Chen's cheek, and pressed a soft kiss between the eyebrows, If a child is treated like this, no matter who the second senior brother is, she will deal with him unceremoniously. "Chen, can I ask? Since you hate him so much, why do you still call him the second senior brother?" Nalan Yan didn't understand this. Didn't the person who did this not get expelled from the school?

"The master ordered before he died that if you want to be expelled from the master, you must be in front of everyone. You can't pretend to be a hypocrite for cheap. The master is good to us, but he also teaches us very strictly. If you don't announce the guilt of the second senior brother in public , He will always be called my Second Senior Brother, even if I don’t want to say his name, even if I want to kill him, but I can’t make any moves, so it’s better to call him Second Senior Brother.” Senior brother's nostalgia, and second senior brother's indisputable anger, felt like a tear in his heart.

(End of this chapter)