novelaction Chapter 193: Becoming a Demonic Spy Obsessed with Gaoling Flower Tianzun (26)
Chapter 193: Becoming a Demonic Spy Obsessed with Gaoling Flower Tianzun (26)
"Broken mirror! Open it! You don't want to spit it out, right? Then let me in!"
All the demonic energy between heaven and earth gathered above the Demon God's Palace, with the tip pointed at the vortex in the center of the Heavenly Dao Mirror, and murderous intent was in the air.
As long as Wang Yu gives the order, the attack that gathers the devilish energy of heaven and earth will pierce the mirror at any time and break into the world in the mirror.
[Are you sure? Go in?]
A vague boy's voice, like the babbling of a child, appeared in the Divine Palace. In an instant, Wang Yu was sure that the entity making the sound was the Heavenly Dao Mirror.
Wang Yu was almost going crazy with anxiety. The pony of Feng Qijun in the mirror world was just about to step on Qi Heng.
Even if it was just a pony, its hooves were enough to crush a five-year-old child.
"Sure, it doesn't matter who you are, as long as you are a human being."
【You are... my binder... and cannot have a body in the mirror world.】
Wang Yu was impatient: "So what do you want?!"
【Two souls... one body.】
"Okay, I can control my body." He was not afraid of competing with others for the body, but he was afraid of not being able to control his body to save Qi Heng. After thinking for a while, he added
"You need to be close to Qi Heng's body. The closer the better."
【as you wish. 】
All the conversations were completed in just a moment, and Wang Yu's body turned into a stream of light and drilled into the Tiandao Mirror.
What he didn't see was that the pony in the mirror was about to trample on Qi Heng's body when it was stopped by Feng Qijun's quick eyes and hands.
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"Uh-huh!!!"
The Mirror World
Feng Qijun was "reincarnated" as the young master of the general's mansion. He grew up being pampered and spoiled, and his temper was even more unbridled and spoiled than when he was in the fairy world.
Shengzai General's Mansion has a very good upbringing. Although Xiao Fengqijun is spoiled, he always has a bottom line: not to kill innocent people.
His red eyes narrowed, and after carefully examining the little kid curled up on the ground, whose life or death was unknown, he turned his head and asked the people around him.
"Whose child is this? Don't you want him anymore?
Is this yours?
Is it yours?
The man that Feng Qijun was looking at and the woman holding the baby all shook their heads.
Inside the Imperial Master's carriage—
Tan Tai Yun Zheng watched the whole process quietly. He raised his hand to signal the guard beside him who was holding an arrow aimed at the pony's hooves and ready to shoot at any time to stop.
"Sir, do you think the child needs to be moved to the side of the road?"
Otherwise it would be blocking the carriage and really getting in the way.
The babies who died of starvation were indeed pitiful, but now we were facing constant natural disasters, and there were countless adults and children who starved to death on both sides of the official roads outside the capital. They had long been numb.
If it is impossible to save him, why bother trying to save him?
Tan Tai Yun Zheng didn't say yes, nor did he say no. He just looked at the red-haired child on the pony with his pair of glass-colored pupils, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
Completely ignore the one underground.
Without orders, the guards dared not act rashly.
He wanted to confirm whether the child underground was dead or alive, so he kept his gaze on him for a few more seconds.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the child's fingers moved, and he actually climbed up tremblingly.
The pair of ink-stained pupils under the dirty hair were incredibly beautiful, but it was a pity that they were covered with a layer of white mist.
As if it had magic, it immediately attracted the guards' attention.
He was a guard of the Imperial Master's Mansion who had received an orthodox education. He should not have lost his composure over an insignificant child.
His mouth was faster than his brain. When he came to his senses, the guard had already cried out in surprise.
"He got up... He's not dead yet!"
Tan Tai Yun Zheng frowned at his guard's misbehavior.
Subconsciously, he followed the guard's gaze.
When he saw it clearly, the fingers that were stroking the beads under his long sleeves suddenly stopped.
The child was dirty, thin and small, with blood stains on his cheek from falling on the ground.
The clothes were in good shape, at least they weren't patched.
His lifeless eyes were half-closed, his small hands were scratching the dirty ground mixed with gravel, and he hid to the side of the road in panic.
When people become blind, their ears often become more sensitive.
Xiao Qiheng heard the discussions of the people on both sides of the road.
He knew that he had become a stumbling block, standing between Lan Kingdom's National Master Tan Tai and the Young Master of the General's Mansion Feng Qijun.
He wanted to retreat to the side of the road to make way for the two groups of people, for fear that he would be implicated.
Unexpectedly, the child was only five years old and had not eaten for two days. His body was too weak. He tried to get up but fell down again weakly.
His knee hit a sharp stone and blood gushed out. Qi Heng's eyes turned red in pain.
He wanted to cry, but he was afraid that if he cried he would displease the adults and get beaten.
I could only use my butt and the palms of my hands to move my body little by little, trying to get farther and farther away from the center of the incident.
"Hey, kid, where are your elders?" Feng Qijun jumped off the pony and walked towards the doll on the ground with his arms folded.
He is so small, two times thinner than Feng Qijun.
I'm starving...
Qi Heng turned around to look for the sound, and although he couldn't see anything, he still tried his best to act like a normal child.
"My...wet nurse is Aunt Qi. She asked me to wait for her in the teahouse."
The child sat there alone, his eyes were covered with a layer of white mist, without any luster...
"Can't you see me?" Feng Qijun discovered that there was something wrong with the child's eyes, and for some reason his heart felt a little sad.
It was as if he had known him for a long time.
But Feng Qijun was sure that he had never seen this child since he was born.
Qi Heng nodded hesitantly, pointed at his eyes and shook his head.
The sunken cheeks made the eyes look particularly large and prominent...
"The nurse's surname is Qi. I understand. Let's go and stay at the general's mansion until I help you find your family."
Feng Qijun looked away awkwardly, at the sky and the ground, but not at the child on the ground.
It hurts to see...
Xiao Fengqijun, who didn't know what that feeling was, subconsciously chose to avoid it. He felt sad when he saw it... Then, it's okay for him not to look at it, right?
But Feng Qijun couldn't just abandon the little baby.
The attendant of the General's Mansion asked in a low voice, "Master, are you sure he is back?"
Young Master Feng never liked to meddle in other people's business before, but now he suddenly said that he wanted to temporarily take in this child he met on the street. It would be strange if the servant was not surprised.
"Is there anything wrong with me being kind?!" Feng Qijun glared at the servant, and his little canine teeth were grinding under his beautiful lips.
"No, no!" The servant waved his hands and laughed dryly.
Qi Heng only felt his waist tighten, and his whole body was lifted up by someone, with his feet hanging in the air. He waved his feet helplessly, trying to struggle.
"Little kid, don't move. Our young master is so kind that he took you in.
You're lucky.
Too thin. How old are you? Four?
I am really confused, why am I asking a kid like you…"
Then, the servant saw the little baby who was picked up by him with one hand, tremblingly raised his hand and made the number five.
"Five years old? You don't look like that. You're too skinny..."
Qi Heng tilted his head. He could say a lot of words, but he didn't understand them.
Many people say that he is thin. What does thin mean?
Being born blind, he lost many opportunities to acquire common sense.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Follow me!" Seeing the servant get a response from the little kid, Feng Qijun felt inexplicably unhappy.
He ran to the servant, raised his head and ordered, "Hold him and follow me closely."
The male attendant was surprised and agreed immediately.
You should know that the more you talk to the young master, the more chances you have of getting promoted and getting a raise.
Looking at the dirty little baby in his arms, the servant's initial disdain disappeared and he remained cautious.
At this moment, the attendants of the General's Mansion accompanied the young master to block the center of the official road. The guards of the Imperial Master on the opposite side not only did not step forward to drive them away, but were unusually quiet.
Until Qi Heng was embraced by the servant, his stomach was burning with hunger, and his little brows were tightly furrowed in pain.
The curtain of the carriage was just lifted from the inside, and the imperial teacher's personal bodyguard walked around Feng Qijun with a small bowl of hot porridge and stopped in front of the attendant.
"Master Imperial Master, time is not in a hurry. Young Master Feng, please leave first."
After saying that, he blew away the hot air, scooped out a spoonful and fed it to Qi Heng's mouth.
Smelling the aroma of rice porridge, Qi Heng almost subconsciously opened his mouth and held the spoon. The hot food flowed into his stomach, and his burning stomach due to hunger was relieved.
Happiness is indescribable!
The aroma of rice was very close. Qi Heng still wanted to eat it, but he was struggling over whether he should say it out loud. His face turned red from holding it in.
The guard's heart softened, and he looked at the attendant of the General's Mansion and stretched out his hand, "I'll carry him. The Imperial Master is going to take a detour to the General's Mansion. Since we meet, we'll just go along the way. The carriage will follow Young Master Feng."
The attendant did not dare to hesitate. To become the personal guard of the Imperial Master of Lan State, both strength and family background were indispensable.
He couldn't afford to offend the guard in front of him, and he felt sorry for him deep in his heart.
His chance of promotion was gone.
The carriage of Imperial Master Tan Tai followed not far behind. Feng Qijun curled his lips, not understanding what the Imperial Master was thinking.
The imperial teacher was the head of the civil officials, and his father was a general guarding the country.
One is a civil official and the other is a military official. They had never gotten along well in the imperial court. Feng Qijun often heard his father scolding Tan Tai Yun Zheng for being cunning and pretentious when he returned home.
Why would the Imperial Master go to the General's Mansion for no reason?