Chapter 213 Huan Yu: So you are the eldest son of the Marquis’s Mansion.

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Ling Yun and He Yuting finally broke up because of their different ideas and views, as well as their old relationship and old grudges.

He Yuting let out a sigh and walked out dejectedly; only Ling Yun was left in the empty room.

Ling Yun was full of anger, reached out and grabbed the amulet that He Yuting had placed on the brocade, and threw it towards the opposite wall!

With a "bang", the amulet hit the hard wall, making a clear and melodious sound of gold and jade; then it fell to the ground, rolled over and rolled to the door, and slowly stopped at a person's feet.

This man had actually been standing outside the door for a long time. When he heard something unusual happening in the room, he hurriedly walked in.

She bent down, carefully picked up the amulet, held it quietly in her hand, and looked at it over and over.

The person who came was none other than Princess Huanyu.

Ling Yun looked at her, and his originally pale and dull face became even more ugly. His distant eyes turned and he said in a cold tone: "What are you doing here?"

Princess Huanyu looked at him speechlessly and said: "It's been so many days, why is the anger still not gone? Tell me how angry you must be. Being careful can cause serious harm to your body!"

Ling Yun's voice was as cold as ice and he said, "Does it have anything to do with you whether I'm angry or not? Didn't I tell you a long time ago that I won't see anyone now? Please go out and close the door."

Huan Yu twitched her lips, "Zhichao, do you hate me so much? You can't kill someone without nodding your head. Tell me, what should I do before you are willing to forgive me?"

Ling Yun narrowed his narrow eyes and sneered: "Zhao Huanyu, do you know how to beg me now? Have you forgotten how I begged me when she was imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment and was about to be executed? Your land?"

Huan Yu glanced at him sideways and said, "Ling Yun, what do you mean? There is a saying that June's debt must be paid off quickly - are you trying to dig into my old debt?

"Others say that you, Commander Ling, have always been open-minded and magnanimous. I never expected that you would be so vindictive and become so petty and careless!"

Ling Yun stared at the woman in front of him and suddenly smiled. The smile did not reach his eyes and made people panic. "Don't use these words of the crown to kidnap me morally! I am neither a saint nor a fool. How could I not?" Holding a grudge? You have to be open-minded and magnanimous, but you also have to separate people and things - do you still remember how I humbled myself to beg you?

"At that time, I sincerely admitted to you the mistakes I had made; I even lowered my body and begged you, as long as I could let her live, I would do anything!

"I also promised you that we would never have any contact with her again, and we would never see each other again in this life... But how did your Princess Huanyu reply to me? Have you forgotten it?..."

Ling Yun's words were sharp, and every word was like a knife, almost hitting the opponent's vital point; Huan Yu's pink face turned red, her mouth opened, and she was speechless for a moment.

There was a brief stagnation in the room, and a depressing and suffocating atmosphere slowly flowed between the two of them. Huanyu's face was sarcastic, while Ling Yun's face was cold.

Ling Yun was a little tired after the verbal battle with He Yuting just now; more importantly, he really didn't want this awkward mood to continue between them.

He held his forehead with his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Princess, do you have anything else to do? Then please do it. I'm tired and want to rest."

The other party bluntly issued an eviction order. Huanyu felt that it was no longer interesting to stay here, so she had to cough unnaturally and walked out angrily.

When she reached the door, she remembered that she still had the amulet in her hand that Ling Yun had just thrown out in anger. Then she turned back and gently placed the amulet on the tables in front of the brocade, then turned and walked out. .

Ling Yun glanced at the amulet casually, suddenly remembered something, and asked in a low voice: "Did you hear what Mr. He and I said in the room just now?"

Huan Yu was startled for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes!"

Ling Yun's heart trembled unconsciously. He calmed down his somewhat chaotic thoughts for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Don't tell that matter."

Huan Yu said expressionlessly: "What's going on?"

Ling Yun raised the corners of his mouth in annoyance, glared at her with mist-filled eyes, and said nothing.

Huan Yu's sly eyes turned, and she suddenly realized: "Oh!... I think about it, I heard you say that you are the eldest son of the Marquis Mansion, He Chenglin - tell me, is this true? "

Looking at Huan Yu's eyes full of novelty and questions, Ling Yun lowered his eyelids feebly and remained silent for a long time before speaking with some difficulty, "Yes or no is not important, the important thing is not to tell this matter. "

"So, that's it!..." Princess Huanyu turned her eyes and sighed: "I really didn't expect that the eldest son of the Marquis Mansion, who had been causing trouble for more than 20 years, would be taken away. The male protagonist of the case is actually you, Commander Ling!

"No wonder others say you, Commander Ling, are a legend. Now that I think about it, it's true! Your case handling, martial arts, and experiences are legendary. Now even your life experience is a legend!"

"Have you said enough?..." Listening to her mocking tone, Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and said angrily.

"Of course not!" Huanyu couldn't control his emotional valve and said with some excitement: "I understand now, no wonder you have that dark red unicorn birthmark on your left arm, no wonder this amulet is worn close to your body, no wonder You have a blood match with Mr. He, my uncle. No wonder my uncle looked abnormal after seeing that amulet. No wonder he would donate blood without hesitation and risk it all to save you... It turns out that you are the real father and son. !..."

Ling Yun's face turned pale and he was speechless for a moment.

Huanyu rolled her eyes at him and continued: "In that case, my uncle He Yuting is your father, then my aunt Chang Qing is your mother! And you, He Chenglin, the eldest son of the Hou Ye Mansion, are My cousin! Oh, Iron Finger Divine Speller and Mr. Xu used to say that you were of dragon bloodline, but now it seems really good!"

"Stop talking!..." Ling Yun's face turned livid, and he pointed to the door with trembling fingers: "The door is over there, I don't need to say any more about the rest!"

Huan Yu sighed and said: "Jun Ma, why are you in such a hurry to drive me away! Didn't you just ask me not to tell this matter? How can I agree to your attitude? …”

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Then what attitude do you want me to have? Are you still begging you as humbly as before? Go ahead and dream!"

Huanyu didn't seem to care about his sarcastic words, and teased him with a somewhat provocative tone: "How can I promise you if you don't beg me?"

Ling Yun's eyes gradually darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Anyway, I have already said it here. It is your business to agree or not. If you are stubborn and insist on telling this matter, you will really get into trouble because of it. Any unexpected troubles come at your own risk!"

Huan Yu suddenly shrank, "Ling Yun, are you threatening me?..."

Ling Yun said expressionlessly: "It's up to you to think what you want. In short, that's all I've said. You know exactly what to do."

Huanyu glanced at him helplessly and said softly: "Zhichao, no, now I think I should call you the eldest son of the Hou Yefu - you have such a powerful mouth! Okay, I can’t convince you, so I’ll just promise you!”

Ling Yun said: "I reiterate, you are not allowed to call me the eldest son of the Marquis Mansion. That person has nothing to do with me!"

Huan Yu looked at him with her eyes, and was finally defeated by his awe-inspiring aura. "Oh, Commander Ling is like a hairless man now. No one dares to provoke him! I'm afraid of you, so I have no choice but to do it." I’ll listen to you!”…

Outside the city, in the village, in the bedroom of a farmhouse.

Jiang Chun lay on the bed with a depressed expression, looked out the window anxiously, and let out a heavy sigh. His ribs and legs were covered with thick bandages, and the pain all over his body was unbearable if he moved even a little bit.

On the day of the robbery at the execution ground, in the dark fighting, he himself did not know how many wounds he had received. Finally, he was exhausted and passed out in the wilderness.

It was a farm couple who saved him. This couple is about thirty years old, kind-hearted, honest, and warm-hearted. When they found him, they carried him home and asked a doctor to treat his injuries.

The man's name is Zhang Jin and the woman's name is Ling Shan.

Under the careful care of the Zhangs and his wife, Jiang Chun's injuries improved much, but his heart became more and more impatient.

The life and death of Lian Nanchun, Li Gang and others were uncertain. Although he was worried, he could not speak out, let alone allow the Zhangs and his wife to inquire about the news.

He abducted the eldest daughter of the Minister of Justice and ran away from home, and later robbed the execution ground in broad daylight to save people. Now he is an important criminal wanted by the court. How dare he reveal his identity to others so easily?

Although the Zhangs and his wife saved his life, they met by chance after all, and he didn't know them well. Therefore, it was impossible for him to reveal even half of the important matters related to life and death to them.

Therefore, whenever Zhang Jin and his wife asked about his origins, he would always be vague and talk about him indifferently.

He just told them perfunctorily that he was a member of the Jianghu and came here to avoid being pursued by his enemies.

He told them that what he was most worried about now was his wife who was looking at her at home and waiting for him to come back.

This is indeed what he said from the bottom of his heart. During the days when he was recuperating in the Zhang family, he could not sleep at night and was worried.

He remembered that on the afternoon before the Tribulation Field, he and Lu Qiuyue said goodbye at Qingshiling in Hermitage Villa. Lu Qiuyue once told him that she would be waiting for him here tomorrow and would always wait for his return...

Now that so many days have passed, he wonders how she is doing now? How anxious would she be if she couldn't see him back?

If something happens to her, what should he do?