Chapter 336 The cold prince’s brother kills everyone 31
Wan Fan stood up and rushed over, threw himself in front of him, looked at Fu Chen, "You..."
Fuchen raised a big smile and said, "Brother."
A familiar voice.
Familiar warmth.
The bitterness in Wan Fan's heart was like a big stone being smashed into her, holding her tightly in her arms.
The impact of this stone overflowed a lot of bitter water, and I wanted to cry.
But I also feel fulfilled and satisfied because of the addition of stones, and I want to laugh.
"Ahem..." Wan Fan had tears in his eyes and a smile on his face. He hugged Fu Chen and his voice was trembling, "I don't hate my brother..."
Fuchen moved his head, stood up, looked at his left hand, and groaned, "It hurts."
For a moment, Wan Fan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
She is too young and ignorant.
I don’t know what political danger is, I don’t know what despicable and sinister intentions are, I don’t know what death and fear are.
That's great, because she is still young, ignorant and forgets things easily.
Therefore, I can accept such an unbearable self.
Wan Fan smiled, and the tears in his eyes became more intense. He hugged Xiao Fuchen and said, "I'm sorry. Brother, I'm sorry."
I'm truly sorry.
It’s true that you won’t regret it.
It's just a surprise, you will come back.
Fuchen opened his arms and hugged Wan Fan, rubbing Wan Fan gently, "Brother, don't you like me?"
"No." Wan Fan picked up the person, walked into the yard, picked up the lantern on the ground, and took the waiting person home.
"Brother just, just hopes... Fuchen can remember me."
Fuchen stared at Wanchang, his eyes wide open, not quite understanding.
"Zhenren...your master..." Wan Fan said carefully, "What didn't he tell you?"
Wouldn't it make her lose her memory?
Fuchen took out the sleeping black snake from his clothes, "It won't let me."
Wan Fan was stunned.
"How did you get here?" His eyes were still fixed on the black snake.
Fuchen grabbed the snake and still said, "Help me."
This snake is so spiritual.
"It's..." Wan Fan was confused, he didn't quite understand what the Witch Clan was doing.
At this moment, he believed that Fuchen was from the Wu clan.
Even if she is not picked up by Zhenren, her talent as a witch is still very strong.
Fuchen was so confused that he shouted out one word, "Dad..."
"What?" Wan Fan was confused.
Fuchen lowered his head and looked at the snake, "It's... daddy's thing."
Maybe Fuchen's father is from the Wu tribe.
Fuchen put the snake back into his clothes and looked at Wan Fan with bright eyes, "Master said, I cannot appear in the eyes of outsiders at the same time as my brother."
Wanchang was silent.
What he wanted most, he already got.
A chaste person wants to be the heir.
The best result would be if each of us takes a step back.
If Zhenren really took action, it would be too easy to make Fuchen lose his memory or let himself die.
Wan Fan nodded, "Just remember my brother."
Since he taught Fuchen witchcraft, let's not kill him in the future.
Fuchen laughed, hugged Wanchang's head tightly, and swayed on his feet.
Under the quiet night sky, the two of them slept peacefully as usual.
Peace of mind and contentment.
After that, Fuchen no longer appeared in front of people.
Externally, Fuchen forgot his previous memories due to fever and started learning witchcraft from Zhenren.
They need to be separated.
Wizards do not participate in politics.
Wan Fan, who was being watched by the king, could not have anyone close to him.
To cut the weed must remove the root.
Fortunately, Sage Academy is an independent force and seems to have some relationship with the great wizard Sadato.
Fuchen would be quietly brought back by the witch every night. Then he would be put into a basket and sent away before class.
Sometimes, Fuchen needs to retreat and is not allowed to go out.
But Fuchen is restless. When she wants to go out to play, she can always follow the black snake to find strange roads, including mountains, forests, walls, rockeries and dry wells, and she can find her way inadvertently.
The days passed quietly.
On New Year's Eve, Wan Bran and Fu Chen stayed up in the courtyard.
At the beginning of spring, he would go to the forest next to Leng Palace to catch fish from the ice.
In October, when Fuchen was three years old, Wan Fan took the exam again, successfully passed it, and officially stayed at the Sage Academy.
Sage Academy handled the public controversy a year ago in this way.
What followed was a murder hidden in the dark.
Wanchang began to grow taller.
At only eight years old, he was already six feet tall (1.8 meters tall) and had constant pain in his bones.
He would have headaches and fever from time to time, and his master would kneel down on his throat in front of his master in the martial arts field - he would be killed in public.
Losing control while riding a horse.
I have a headache all over after shooting.
Facing the assassination, Wan Fan was able to handle it without any danger.
When encountering poison, you need to rely on Fu Chen's skills.
The dust is also growing.
She is also growing taller, but she has always been Wanchang's leg hanger - she is not as tall as his legs.
His eyes gradually changed, and he finally had the alertness and strategy of a child who grew up under political influence.
Besides, she is not as cute as she was when she was little.
Wanchang is ten years old and Fuchen is five years old.
Cold palace.
Wan Fan was once again imprisoned in the cold palace because during a riding competition with the eldest prince of Jiang State and the son of the Prime Minister of Lu State, he hit two people, causing them to be injured.
As studies come to an end, competition among everyone becomes more intense.
The final assessment and student rankings of Sage Academy are related to future reputation and power, so everyone showed aggression.
It's just that whether he wins or loses, he will be punished.
Wanchang could easily accept being whipped and punished.
After a long absence, Leng Gong faced the wall and thought, something Wan Cang never expected.
In the dark night, there was no light in the sky.
The wind blew from the ground, making it cool.
The courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and the grass above the knees seems to be the home of countless lonely ghosts.
Waves of sobs came from the house that had been in disrepair.
Wan Fan stood there and didn't dare to move, feeling like there were people everywhere.
He couldn't go out, let alone yell. Because someone would check from time to time, he couldn't run out.
You can't be found to be afraid of ghosts.
Wan Fan stood in the yard, looking at the darkness ahead, feeling that his scalp was separated from his brain, and his soul was wandering outside.
Look back from time to time to make sure there is nothing behind you.
Wanchang didn't know how long he stood in the wind, he only felt that he was deep in darkness.
He silently started punching, and wherever he felt there was a figure, he would hit him there.
"Click. Click." A crisp sound sounded in the strange darkness.
Wan Fan turned around suddenly and saw a figure leaning against the courtyard wall.
"Hey." The figure sighed, "You are really useless, brother."
"Floating dust?" Wan Fan was surprised, ran over and stretched out his hand.
Fuchen jumped down and was caught by Wanchang.
Wan Fan immediately hugged the person, looking for warmth.
Fuchen's face was expressionless.
Wan Fan looked upright, hugged Fu Chen, and walked into the dark room, "Don't be afraid, my brother will protect you."
Fuchen's eyes were not disturbed at all and he continued to bite his pear.
Wan Fan kicked open the door of the house with the person in his arms and looked at the road in the darkness.
Obviously very scared.
But as long as you appear, even if it is just a piece of skirt, I can be brave.
The previous fear was wiped away, and Wan Fan seemed to be carrying infinite power, wanting to protect and fight.
Fuchen glanced sideways at him and took out a bag of chestnut cake from his arms, "The chestnut cake I brought for you."
Wanchang's appetite is still very large and he eats too much.
When she found out she was being punished, she rushed over immediately.
I can only bring some specially made foods with high sugar content to help my stomach.
