Distressed wife

Chapter 443 Confused (4)
"That's true." Zhang Zong looked at Zhong Xian and said, "Did Zhong Shizi see the assassin's face clearly?"

"Seven feet tall, with a strong figure, there is a scar on the wrist, and those eyes are full of murderous aura, and I have never seen any martial arts moves before." Zhong Xian replied truthfully.

"Then the second assassin is with the first one?" Zhang Zong asked after pondering for a moment.

"No." Zhong Xian shook his head and said, "The second assassin's martial art is less weak, but his lightness skill is excellent."

"Young Master Zhong is here." Zhang Zong stood up and cupped his hands.

"Father is still unconscious, so I'll go back to the mansion." Zhong Xian said lightly.

"Master Zhong doesn't seem to care much?" Zhang Zong couldn't help asking.

"When my father wakes up, everything will be revealed. Even if I am charged with murdering my father at that time, it will be nothing more than a disgrace." Zhong Xian smiled faintly. The color of relief.

Mu Ziyan could see it clearly, her eyes flashed a faint light, she didn't expect Zhong Xian to remain unchanged, he finally chose the same path as in his previous life.

Seeing Mu Ziyan staring directly at Zhong Xian leaving, Mrs. Lu was still standing in a daze for a long time, she didn't say anything, but quietly waited for Mu Ziyan to come back to her senses.

After Zhang Zong sent Zhong Xian away and came back, he didn't see Mu Ziyan appearing. He paused for a moment, stepped into the screen, and saw that Mu Ziyan was in a daze. He looked at Mrs. Lu, and the two looked at each other. , then left.

Only then did Mu Ziyan come back to her senses, sighed, and after stepping out of the screen, she saw Zhang Zong waiting for her.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Zong looked at Mu Ziyan and asked.

"He didn't lie." Mu Ziyan continued, "However, Zhong Xian seems to want to take this charge."

"Why?" Zhang Zong asked puzzled.

"He wants to destroy himself." Mu Ziyan sneered and carried him into the back hall.

Zhang Zong was taken aback again, but he didn't know what was the meaning of this?He hastened to follow, "Yan'er, you made it clear."

Mu Ziyan said with a low smile, "I remember my cousin once said that he is a man of temperament, but he is always oppressed by the burden of the family. A person who has been suppressed for a long time will either become silent in the oppression and become inhuman , Ghost or not, or it will explode completely."

"You mean Prince Zhong wants to get rid of Zhonghou's Mansion?" Zhang Zong was stunned immediately, "I didn't expect that there are such bloody people in Zhonghou's Mansion."

"I just don't know, can he succeed this time?" Mu Ziyan sneered. Zhong Xian in his previous life had done this, but in the end he was detected by Lord Zhong in advance, and then suppressed, so that in the end Zhong Xian became miserable until he finally dragged himself into hell.

She sighed faintly, "Should I help or not?"

"Yan'er, I think we should help." Zhang Zong looked at Mu Ziyan and said.

"Yes." Mu Ziyan said in a low voice, this is what she owed him in her previous life.

Zhonghou's Mansion, Zhong Xian looked at the Zhonghou's Mansion in front of him, he stood outside the mansion for a long time, but he didn't want to carry it inside, he just felt that this was an endless hell, he just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

At this time, someone came on a horse, and he stood with his hands behind his back. He was always wearing a robe embroidered with green bamboo, with green clouds tattooed on the sleeves, his handsome face was full of melancholy, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked at the man sitting on the horse with a confused look. The person rolled over and got down.

"Go for a drink?" Zhang Yu walked up to him, the two looked at each other and smiled, he said in a low voice.

"It's exactly what I want." Zhong Xian's eyes gradually brightened, and he nodded in response.

The two turned around and left together, entered the restaurant, entered the private room, and saw Mu Lingxuan was there.

Zhong Xian was obviously taken aback. After Zhong Hui's death, the Zhong family and the Mu family had completely broken off. They had reached the point where they had no contact with each other. reunion.

"I don't know when you and Brother Mu became so good." Zhong Xian said lightly, but he was not as lifeless as a puppet like Shicai, on the contrary, he was a little more casual.

"You and I are both reading together, and I don't know when, you and I became opposites." Zhang Ni smiled slightly, "However, today I don't ask about the affairs of the court, but just talk about Fengyue?"

"I like it very much." Zhong Xian felt that it had been a long time since he drank with his close friends so openly. Obviously, they also grew up together since they were young, but they gradually became estranged because of their respective families. They met each other inevitably, but they were always suspicious of each other, and they never trusted anyone again.

Zhong Xian is undoubtedly the most painful, because he knows very well that the Zhonghou Mansion is no longer the Zhonghou Mansion of the past, it is full of darkness, filth, betrayal and cruelty.

He wants to keep his heart, but he can't let go of his responsibility as the son of the Zhonghou Mansion. He wants to be free, but he is always dragged into hell again and again. He cannot close his eyes in pain every day. People sleep, but are afraid of waking up, and this cycle repeats, and he begins to gradually degenerate, suppress, until self-destruction.

Zhang Bi didn't know this kind of pain, but now he has seen it a lot, because he let go of a person in his heart, the person who gave him direction when he was confused.

When you feel that there is darkness in front of you, you happen to meet someone who brings you hope, light and courage to break through the darkness, then this person, even if she does not belong to you, you will go to it with your heart Guard and cherish.

And Mu Ziyan is undoubtedly the lamp in Zhang Yu's heart, the guiding light.

Mu Lingxuan looked at the two people in front of him, and said with a slight smile, "If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home."

"Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't return." Zhong Xian just wanted to indulge once, even if it was only once, this life would not be in vain.

Therefore, this night, the three of them just chatted and laughed happily, full of the artistic conception of drinking and singing, and the geometry of life.

Zhang Zong looked sad, staring at Mu Ziyan in front of him, "Are you really going to do this?"

"En." Mu Ziyan responded with a nod, "From Zhong Xian's description, those two people are very skilled in martial arts. There are so many capable people in this world, but I don't know why they wanted to assassinate Lord Zhonghou, but now I'm going to let Zhong Xian be convicted of murdering his father, so I can help him, didn't you just ask me to help?"

"Okay, okay." Zhang Zong bowed again and again, "Aren't you going to do it after I've convinced you?"

(End of this chapter)