Mu Qingwan knew that this meant that the enemy had already attacked.

They hurriedly sat Feng'er and Luan'er to welcome them, not wanting them to attack and destroy Wuyazi's Zhuju and this world|Waiwai|Taoyuan.

After walking through the dense hot springs, he met Helian Hengzhi's soldiers and horses on a narrow road.

Helian Hengzhi saw the three people coming down from Cang Diao opposite him, raised his hands to signal the soldiers behind him to set up bows and arrows to wait not far away. Then he walked forward alone, squinting his eyes at them, his blue eyes shimmering, but no one could see the emotions inside.

His sinister eyes fixed on Xiahou Lie, who was standing tall, "I'm meeting again, are you okay?"

Xiahou Lie was in a very complicated mood when he looked at this half-brother.

Compared to Helian Hengzhi, who had been dependent on his mother since childhood and had not been recognized by his father, he and his mother were undoubtedly extremely lucky. His mother received the love of his father until death, and he also received the father's father's father's love that shocked the world and the ghosts and gods. He originally had very sympathy and pity for Helian Hengzhi, but if it weren't for Lan Linghe and Helian Hengzhi, he would not have been infected with love poison, so his father died indirectly at their hands.

The father betrayed their mother and son, but indirectly died because of them.

Maybe, this is all fate.

God used another way to make the father pay the price for his actions of letting them down, and this price was so painful.

He didn't know if this price was what Helian Hengzhi wanted.

The father’s debts and the sons repay. Now, he does not need to repay the father’s debts, but the father himself repays his debts in the world.

The deceased is gone, and the mistakes are right, and the grievances are over.

He looked at the soldiers behind Helian Hengzhi, and after confirming that they could not hear it, he spoke:

"Hengzhi, this is the first time I called you that. At this moment, I am not the king of Beiyan, but I just called you like this as an elder brother. First of all, I apologize to your mother and son on behalf of my father. He did let you live under someone else's roof and let you live under someone else's roof. However, God is fair. The father made you not have fatherly love since childhood, but in another way, he treated you like a biological son. In contrast, on the surface, I was indeed lucky to have a father, but I did not have the chance to be with him like you for so many years..."

Helian Hengzhi snorted coldly, "I don't understand what you mean..."

Xiahou Lie sighed and relieved his doubts:

"Hengzhi, in fact, your master Wuyazi is our father..."

Helian Hengzhi's body was obviously shocked, but he quickly covered it up, leaving only the shock and suspicion in his blue eyes. He narrowed his eyebrows and chuckled with a cold shout, "Xiahou Lie, are you sure your poison has really been relieved? Why are you still crazy about these nerd words that no one will believe?"

Mu Qingwan looked at the man who was still handsome like a spring water, and her mood was extremely complicated. Although they did do many things wrong because of hatred, it was indeed understandable to put themselves in their shoes. In such an era, a single woman had to bear a lot of infamy and blame when she became pregnant. What was saddest was that the father of the child in her belly did not know the existence of the child and did not recognize them at all.

And the master went like this, leaving him without even the last chance to be recognized and compensated.

From love to think, from love to anger, from love to ignorance, .

She could no longer blame Helian Hengzhi. After all, love, hate, love and hatred are a person's instinct, and he is just an ordinary person.

In fact, he is also a poor person.

"Hengzhi, what Lie said is true. Master... Master is indeed your father... He just went to the Soul Breakup Valley to pick the green flame fruit... has passed away..."

Speaking of this, she could no longer speak, and she was sobbing that she could not speak.

Hearing the news that Wuyazi had passed away, Helian Hengzhi's mind suddenly became blank, and then he woke up as if he was hit by lightning. The master who held him in his hand since childhood... was he actually the father who had hated him for more than ten years and gritted his teeth?

This news was like a huge rock that suddenly pressed on his heart, causing him to be caught off guard and could only allow it to crush blood from his heart.

No! He can't believe it! He can't accept it!

He hated Xiahou Guanglie! Yes! He hated him! He hated him for being so cruel and ruthless, regardless of his life or death, and hated him for turning himself into such an ugly appearance full of hatred.

He stood in a daze, looking blankly at the forest where he had grown up. It was not until his eyes fell on Xiahou Lie that he suddenly burst out laughing, "Die? Died to pick the green flame fruit?"

He coughed with a smile, tears flowing from his eyes, but he wiped it away hard, but tears still rolled down involuntarily, and his voice became extremely dull:

"Mother, did you hear it? Our enemy died. After going around, he died under the food and love gu you made. You can finally rest in peace..."

Mu Qingwan and Xiahou Lie looked at his crazy look of crying and laughing worriedly, "Hengzhi..."

His eyes touched the sympathy in their eyes, and the laughter suddenly stopped, interrupting them fiercely:

"Don't call me that!"

The blue eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle, and the voice was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, which made people feel cold in their hearts, "Xiahou Guanglie is not my father, and I don't have a father! So what if he dies? He just died to save his good son. How could the sin he committed in his mother and me be written off in this way?"

Mu Qingwan's face turned pale, her fingers clenched suddenly, and she said in pain:

"Hengzhi, how could you say that? Even if you don't admit that he is your father, he is always your master! Hasn't the master been good enough to you over the years? Are you really going to start a war here so that he can't even rest in dying?"

Xiahou Lie held her hand quietly, pulled her fingers one by one, gently stroked the half-moon mark that was pinched out of her palm. His eyes were instantly staring at Helian Hengzhi, whose handsome face had been twisted, and his tone was also painful:

"Hengzhi, listen to my brother, let's truce the battle. My father is dead. No matter how much you hate him, he will never know. Instead of living in such a painful life, it is better to let go of your heart, forget the past, and let all the grudges be buried with your father..."

"How lightly you said!" Helian Hengzhi interrupted his words with red eyes, "Haha... Of course you said that, because he is your father, he loves your mother and you, treat you like jewelry, and let you be loved by all. But have you ever thought about what life do you and my mother live when you enjoy all this happily? My mother is afraid that others will find out that I am not the biological son of Dongmo. She has been walking on thin ice in the palace, and there is no safe day for a day. When you are still acting coquettish in your mother's arms, I have to learn how to survive in Dongmo Palace... People like you will never understand my pain..."

Xiahou Lie smiled bitterly, "No, I understand... Whether you believe it or not... Actually, I am not as happy as you think... I can only say that we are all pitiful people..."

He looked at Mu Qingwan and looked at her wet eyes intently, "In other words, all the children born in the royal family are pitiful people."

When Helian Hengzhi saw the painful look on Xiahou Lie's face, he suddenly remembered that he was also sent to Xichu by Xiahou Guanglie since childhood. A touch of emotion flashed in his eyes, but such a trace of warmth disappeared when his eyes touched the tightly clasped hands of the two people.

Looking at their warm and affectionate appearance, his heart felt like it was being pierced by millions of silver needles, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

If it weren't for hatred, he wouldn't have lost the woman he loved the most.

At this moment, the person standing beside her and reflected in her eyes should be himself, rather than just watching her and other men look at each other affectionately.

His hands suddenly clenched into fists on his side. He coughed and interrupted their gaze and spoke coldly:

"Do you really want a truce?"

Xiahou Lie and Mu Qingwan looked at each other, and both of them saw doubts in each other's eyes.

He didn't agree, but just held Mu Qingwan's hand tightly and waited for Helian Hengzhi to continue talking.

"As long as you are willing to give up Qing'er, the grievances between us will be eliminated from now on. I will take her to live in seclusion and never ask about the world again..."

Mu Qingwan widened her eyes in disbelief, and the blood on her face faded instantly, "What?"

Xiahou Liejun's face sank, and the gentle expression he had just now quickly disappeared, his eyes shot towards Helian Hengzhi like a sharp arrow, almost shooting him through:

"What do you think Wan is like? Tools? Bargaining chips? Or chess pieces? She is not an item, you can push it around and let it go. She also has her own thoughts and feelings. How can she use it for a transaction?!"

Mu Qingwan roared angrily: "Helian Hengzhi, you really disappoint me!"

Helian Hengzhi felt as uncomfortable as if he had been torn apart when he saw her so sad and disappointed, but besides this, he couldn't think of any other way to take her back to him.

He desperately ignored the blood that was gushing out of his heart, curled up all his emotions, looked at her as if nothing had happened:

"Qing'er, are you really going to watch him get pierced by thousands of arrows?"

"Are you threatening me?" Mu Qingwan laughed furiously and held Xiahou Lie's hand tightly, "Do you really care about a woman who has another man in her heart?"
Chapter completed!