The light singer, holding a jade bone fan, stood under the bright moon, looked at the old man sitting in the wheelchair in front of him, and blinked.
Immediately, a smile appeared on the young man's face, he raised his fan and clasped his fists: "Junior Ye Wuhen, I have met Mr. Chu."
"Well, little brother, let's have a chat with the clan."
Mr. Chu said softly: "The house has prepared fine wine and tea. If you don't mind, Deputy Sect Leader Jiang and Grandmaster Luo, we will join the clan together."
Luo Cheng looked at Jiang Ling'er and nodded: "The last time I had a drink with Mr. Chu was twelve years ago. Time flies by so fast."
Mr. Chu smiled and was pushed into the clan by the middle-aged man.
Qingge and others kept up the pace, and when they passed by Chu Cheng, Qingge stopped, looked at him leisurely, and asked: "Second Young Master, is it exciting or not?"
Chu Cheng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he glared at Qing Ge, but he saw the young man disappearing in a flash, coming behind Mr. Chu, taking over from Chu's father, and pushing the wheelchair forward.
Chu Cheng's face was dark and unclear, extremely livid, and finally as black as the bottom of a pot. Looking from a distance, it was very wonderful.
On the side, Chu Changge was stunned on the spot, his eyes red, as if he had taken root for a long time.
In the thick darkness of the night, the haggard Father Chu looked at him and asked in a deep voice: "Now that you've had enough fun, it's time to shoulder your responsibilities. This time, don't let grandpa disappoint you again."
It was just a low and tired word, mixed with endless sighs, but it was enough to make Chu Changge burst into tears.
He bit his lip tightly and looked deeply at his father with eyes full of tears.
After not seeing him for many years, my father's figure is no longer so majestic, his expression is haggard and depressed, and he is no longer as high-spirited as before.
Chu Changge moved his heavy legs, followed his father's pace, and walked behind his father.
Just like when I was young, I passed by the bloody forest and was surrounded by the roars of wild beasts and the wails of ghosts.
He followed his father, feeling an unprecedented sense of security.
he thought.
When he grows up, he wants to be like his father.
But he avoided the fight with Chucheng. He was afraid of fratricide and the disintegration of his family.
Facts have proven that the consequences of escaping will only be worse.
Chu Changge's bitter laughter melted into the wind.
This is the season of winter.
His heart is like clear frost.
Chu Cheng narrowed his sinister eyes and looked at the backs of Chu's father and Chu Changge. Deep in his eyes, there was a blazing flame of jealousy, burning slowly.
From childhood to adulthood, Chu Changge was the only one in their eyes, never him.
He is the evil fox star, a lonely wild ghost, a wild dog despised by thousands of people.
Chu Cheng smiled.
He made a low voice:
"Grandpa, father, you really have good intentions for Chu Changge, who is worse than a pig or a dog."
They kept a low profile and waited for Chu Changge to return to the Xuanhan clan one day.
They showed their sharpness, picked up weapons, escaped from the shackles, turned an army around, and faced him again!
So cruel!
Look, these are his relatives.
Drive him to death!
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Within the Xuanhan clan, the mansion is deep and grand.
The decoration is very simple in the antique-style house filled with the fragrance of flowers.
There are several landscape paintings hanging on the wall, and on one side there is a screen depicting immediate success.
"Emperor Ye, you're fine." Mr. Chu said with a smile.
"Pfft——"
Qingge just took a sip of tea, then spurted it out and sprinkled it on Mr. Chu's face.
Mr. Chu smiled broadly, slowly wiped the tea on his face, and said, "Chang Ge was in the Flame Heaven, and he was under the care of the Empress."
Qing Ge looked at Mr. Chu suspiciously, then looked around, "Empress Ye? Where is Empress Ye?"
This old guy wants to deceive her!
"It is an honor for Changge to serve the future young queen." Mr. Chu stroked his beard and said, "Empress, we are all a family, there is no need to pretend." Qingge: "..."