Yan Jingxuan was stunned for a moment. As far as he knew, Wangyue Tower was the place where the Juesha Sect was located, and the man in front of him claimed to be the owner of Wangyue Tower. Could he also be a member of the Juesha Sect?
He looked at Shen Zhixu and asked, "What evidence do you have for saying that you are the owner of Wangyue Tower?"
Shen Zhixu said with a smile: "I was next door when the prince came to Wangyue Tower last time. The Lord of the Ye Clan was my savior. I know his affairs clearly."
Yan Jingxuan knew that what he said was true when he mentioned the Master of Ye Clan. It seemed that this person was indeed a member of the Juesha Sect, but how could a person from the Juesha Sect be related to the Han family?
He asked curiously: "You said Han Qianyu is your sister? But as far as I know, she only has an eldest brother, Han Qiancheng. Where did you come from?"
Shen Zhixu raised his eyebrows and said in a calm voice: "She is indeed my sister, but the Han family did not recognize my identity and kicked me out and beat me to death with sticks.
It’s just that my life was saved by the Lord of Ye Clan, but I lost one of my legs. Later, I had to be treated by Mr. Xiao before I could stand up again.”
After hearing what he said, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Yan Jingxuan's mind, and he looked a little surprised: "Who are you?"
Shen Zhixu nodded, and he took off the mask on his face to reveal his handsome face: "That's right!"
Behind him, Han Qianyu was stunned. She originally thought that Shen Zhixu's words were prevarication for Yan Jingxuan, but the moment he took off his mask, some memories flashed through her mind.
That was two years ago. A young man came to the house and said he was her father's son. He also held her father's jade pendant in his hand.
The key is that the young man was one year older than her eldest brother, but her mother took one look at the jade pendant and said that the young man had stolen something from their Han family, and then had him beaten to death in front of the house.
At that time, she secretly looked at it and remembered the young man's appearance, which was the look of Zhixu under the mask.
Han Qianyu couldn't believe it. She stood blankly behind Shen Zhixu. She didn't listen to a word of what they said later.
Yan Jingxuan glanced at Han Qianyu who was in a state of confusion. He frowned and asked in confusion, "Do you want to protect the Han family?"
Shen Zhixu said: "Han Qianyu has nothing to do with this matter, and I ask the prince to spare her life. As for Han Qiancheng, whether he lives or dies, I can't do anything."
Yan Jingxuan's eyes darkened and he said in a cold voice: "What if I don't want to let Han Qianyu go? Are you, the Jue Kill Sect, going to be my enemy?"
Shen Zhixu shook his head: "This is my own private matter and has nothing to do with the Juesha Sect. I came here on my own today. If the Crown Prince insists on taking Han Qianyu away, I can't stop him."
Yan Jingxuan asked: "Don't you hate the Han family for treating you so much? Why bother to protect the Han family? Is it because of the blood and family ties that even they don't recognize?"
Shen Zhixu remained silent, and then said: "It was Mrs. Han who drove me out of the house and wanted to kill me, but it was Prime Minister Han who acquiesced to her and did not stop her. They are dead, and my revenge has been avenged. , this has nothing to do with the Han brothers and sisters, so why hurt innocent people?"
Yan Jingxuan chuckled softly: "It seems that Mr. Shen has not been blinded by hatred. You are right. If you want to take revenge, why hurt innocent people?
I hate Han Qiancheng for killing my beloved, but this is a matter between him and me and has nothing to do with anyone else. Just take him away.
But I also want to advise you, this young lady from the Han family has a vicious heart. If you save her today, you are afraid that she may not accept your kindness, so it is better to be careful."
Shen Zhixu saluted Yan Jingxuan and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me."
Yan Jingxuan returned the gift and then led his people to pursue Han Qiancheng.
Shen Zhixu turned back to look at Han Qianyu who looked lost and said: "Let's go."
When Han Qianyu came to her senses, she suddenly grabbed Shen Zhixu's arm and asked, "Are you... my eldest brother?"
Shen Zhixu smiled, his face was so indifferent: "Shen doesn't have this honor. In fact, it doesn't matter who I am, and you don't have to worry about it. If you can't trust me, you can leave on your own."