Prince Fu looked at Li Muyang's angry expression, then at his son's aggrieved and painful expression, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"
In the past ten thousand years, there was a sudden trend among the nobles of the Kingdom to raise catamites for their own use. There were also some youngsters who chased after the trend, did not take the right path, and instead took the wrong path.
Prince Fu's heart was pounding violently, worried that his son Chu Xun would be seduced by those coquettish sluts.
Looking at the appearance of the two people, one was incomparably handsome, and the other was confident and unrestrained, such a thing really could happen.
"Let him speak." Li Muyang pointed to Chu Xun, looking flustered and exasperated.
Prince Fu pulled his son's arm, suppressing the anger in his heart, "Chu Xun, tell me, what happened? Why did he hit you? "
"— —" Chu Xun was about to cry.
Why did he hit me, how would I know?
He just said a few words of ridicule, but this bastard hit him without saying a word, who was he going to find to reason with?
He originally thought that even if Li Muyang was unhappy, he could only suppress the hatred in his heart.
"How can you not play cards according to common sense? Beating the imperial family in public, are you not afraid that my Uncle the Emperor will chop off your head? "
Prince Fu saw Chu Xun's bitter expression, and was more certain of his guess.
But he was also worried that there would be a huge scandal on the spot, which would smear the West Wind Chu clan's face — — No, splash dung.
Even if his brother Chu Xianda had forgiven Chu Xun, he would still behead this boy to clean up the family.
He grabbed Chu Xun's arm, forcibly trying to drag him away. "Go back. Go back and reflect on your mistakes. Before you reflect clearly, you are not allowed to take a step out of the house. "
Chu Xun did not go.
If he did not go, Prince Fu would not be able to drag him away.
Chu Xun glared fiercely at Li Muyang. "You dare hit me?"
"I not only hit you, I also want to break your legs." Li Muyang gnashed his teeth. "The Old immortal of the Still water sword school, what level of master is that? You want to fight on my behalf? Wouldn't that be courting death? How could I just watch you throw your life away? If you die, how will I be able to face people in the future? I, Li Muyang … What qualifications do I have to stand proudly under this starry sky? "
"Exactly. It's my brother's battle, why do you have to take his place? In that case, what would the people of Tiandu think of my brother? They will think that my brother's skills are not as good as others, so they can only ask for help … "Although Li Shinian didn't hear clearly what Chu Xun said just now, she knew that it must be very bad.
So, after Chu Xun's slap, she had cleverly brandished her dagger, stabbing at Chu Xun's face and body.
"I see." Prince Fu's heart finally calmed down a little.
Then he wanted to slap his idiot son. My little ancestor, did you not see what kind of opponent Li Muyang had provoked? With your mediocre skills you want to fight on behalf of your friend, do you know how the word 'death' is written?
However, Prince Fu did not do anything to his son. Because based on his understanding of his son, he shouldn't do such a thing, right?
It's possible to find someone else to fight for him, but for him to fight for someone else — — Did the sun rise from the West?
"Muyang is right." Chu Xianda's face also relaxed, his line of sight shifted to Chu Xun. "Chu Xun, the person that Old immortal wants to challenge is Li Muyang, and the person that he values is also Li Muyang. What's the matter with you representing Li Muyang? Do you think that Old immortal will agree to compete with you on the same field? If everyone had the same idea as you, then Old immortal would be extremely busy? He would be too busy dealing with challengers who want to become famous in one battle. "
After a pause, Chu Xianda continued: "What's more, this time Old immortal personally sent a letter of challenge, and I just said that I will personally come to the Sword God Square to watch the battle in ten days. If you interfere and ruin the battle, not only will you ruin Old immortal's good intentions, but you will also make me a person who goes back on his words — —"
Prince Fu's face paled with fright, 'plopped' to his knees in front of Chu Xianda. "Brother, Chu Xun is young and willful, and acts recklessly. Don't lower yourself to his level. "
Chu Xianda personally bent down to help Prince Fu up. "What are you kneeling for? He is my nephew, would I be angry with him? As a member of the royal family, you must be careful with your words and actions, how can you act recklessly? "
"Yes, yes, Brother is right." Prince Fu slapped Chu Xun on the back. "Hurry and thank me."
Chu Xun licked the blood from the corners of his mouth, glaring fiercely at Li Muyang, and then bowed to the West Wind Emperor Chu Xianda. "Chu Xun speaks recklessly, please punish me, Your Majesty."
"Forget it." Chu Xianda waved his hand. "They're all youngsters, how can I really blame them?"
After such a thing happened, Prince Fu could not eat anymore, and said goodbye to Lu Xingkong on the spot.
Lu Xingkong repeatedly urged him to stay, but Prince Fu insisted on leaving, so he let him go.
Prince Fu dragged Chu Xun's arm and walked away, completely ignoring the countless people's gossips and the strange looks in their eyes.
Chu Xianda burst into laughter. "My brother is good in everything else, but he's timid."
The crowd put on a smiling face, responding to this joke that was not funny at all.
Walking out of the Lu mansion, he sat in his carriage and, surrounded by guards, headed towards Prince Fu mansion.
Prince Fu looked at the bruises on his son's face and asked calmly: "Does it hurt?"
"No." Chu Xun shook his head.
"It really doesn't hurt?"
"It's not the face that hurts. It's — — heartache. " Chu Xun said in a fierce voice: "Being slapped in the face in public, this kind of humiliation, I have suffered several times, and every time it was related to Li Muyang. At that time, I couldn't feel the pain on my face, only the pain in my heart. My whole body hurts. "
"Do you two have an old grudge?"
"As I said in the letter I sent to father through the moth, his existence has changed things a lot." Chu Xun once again felt the pain in his heart, like a sharp dagger had ruthlessly pierced into his heart. He helplessly watched the wound gurgling with blood, but there was nothing he could do to make up for it. "Lu Qiji's attitude towards him is very special. The first time they met, the feeling was unusual, as if — — they had known each other many years ago."
"What's strange is that I later investigated Li Muyang's information. He had never left Jiangnan city, let alone Tiandu. Lu Qiji often travels, but I have never heard of her going to Jiangnan. If they had never met before, between them — — how could there be such a close connection? "
"What kind of close connection?"
"It's like — — love and hate. I can feel that Lu Qiji hates Li Muyang very much, and even revealed killing intent several times. But when someone really hurt Li Muyang, she was the first to risk her life to save him. "
Prince Fu's face darkened. "Silly child, this is love."
"What?"
"Love." Prince Fu said in a low voice. "You want to possess, but also want to destroy. Except for love, what other kind of emotion is in such a state? "
"— —" As a result, Chu Xun felt that he was once again stabbed in the chest by his father.
The wheels and the windlass made the snow on the road crunch and crunch.
The father and son were silent for a moment, before Chu Xun broke the silence. "What Father has instructed me to do, I can't complete it."
"It's just a casual move, I didn't think there would be any gains." Prince Fu said leisurely, not at all trembling with fear like he was in front of the West Wind Emperor Chu Xianda. Looking at his son Chu Xun, he said: "Everything that should be prepared is ready, everything is ready, the rest will be left to Heaven's will."
"Father — —"
"What?"
Chu Xun wanted to say something but in the end did not say it out. "Maybe, I can give Father a little surprise."
"You're my son." Prince Fu forcefully patted Chu Xun on the shoulder, saying with a smile: "The moment you were born, I experienced what it feels like to be surprised."
"Father — —"
"All right. Put away your little girl attitude, open your eyes wide and watch. Watch the storm of Tiandu, the old city will take on a new look. "
"Yes. Father. "
"I, Prince Fu, is blessed after all — —"
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Li Muyang drank a lot of wine.
Chu Xun was publicly slapped away by him, but the Second Prince Chu Jiang did not care about this. He repeatedly toasted Li Muyang, saying that he wanted to toast the heroes of Tiandu on behalf of his Father. Even Chu Xianda was grinning from ear to ear. Li Muyang could not refuse, the Second Prince took the initiative to raise his cup, he could only follow suit and drink cup after cup.
Fortunately, his alcohol tolerance was not bad, and he did not feel drunk even after drinking so much.
When the guests had dispersed, the Lu residence was restored to its former tranquility. Lu Xingkong called Lu Qingming and Li Muyang to his study.
After Uncle Lu helped to make hot tea, he went out and closed the door of the study.
Lu Xingkong held the hot tea, looked at Lu Qingming, then at Li Muyang, and suddenly grinned.
Li Muyang had a puzzled look on his face. At this time, the old man was still in the mood to laugh like this?
Lu Xingkong pointed to Lu Qingming, and then to Li Muyang. "I don't have a bronze mirror in my study, otherwise you will find that — — the look of worry on your faces is exactly the same."
Lu Qingming's heart skipped a beat, looking at his father with a face full of surprise, thinking to himself: does father want to expose Li Muyang's identity at this time?
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