The true form is revealed

Author: Dragon Slaughter

The true form is revealed

I don’t know if it was because of the physical barrier that the accomplice boy hidden in the child’s body had no idea about Qi Jingzhi’s gaze. He just kept tilting his head and closing his eyes and chewing it. He obviously didn’t eat anything into his mouth, but his face looked intoxicated.

Qi Jingzhi was not in a hurry to take action.

After all, Cui Zitao and the woman are both ordinary people. It is difficult to avoid harming the fish in the pond when they act rashly. What's more, there are two evil boys. Behind them is a so-called "Tiger King" standing, and I don't know if they are nearby at this time.

Cui Zitao was tired for a day, then stopped drinking and threw his cup and chopsticks, and stood up.

He glanced at the child who was still lying on his chopsticks, and a helpless and doting smile appeared on his face. He said to the woman who also stood up: "Why is this child so greedy today! I am a little tired today. I went to the study to read two documents and then went to bed. The lady is here looking at Zhuer, be careful not to spoil him."

The woman didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile.

She watched Cui Zitao leave before sitting down again. When she turned to look at "Zhu'er", her face was covered with frost and said coldly: "Why, the filial son and grandson who have only been pretending to be a few months old, is it going to be revealed?"

Hearing this, Zhu'er's movements stopped and then threw the chopsticks on the table, turned his head and grinned, "Mom, it's not me who wants to reveal his true colors!"

Its voice was crisp when it spoke, especially the phrase "mother" was so close and sweet that it was so weird that it was indescribable.

The woman trembled all over when she heard this, and quickly turned her head to prevent Zhu'er from seeing her face. She whispered: "There have been many major events in the city these two days. Is it because the Lord behind her..."

Seeing her like this, Zhu'er didn't care at all. She reached out and picked up the chopsticks that had just been thrown away. While casually scattering around the plate, she smiled and said, "Why, after being a young grandmother in this dilapidated house for several years, I forgot her identity? You can also ask about the affairs of the Lord?"

Qi Jingzhi squatted on the wall and looked at the woman's expression. If her eyes were full of hatred at first, when she mentioned the "Master", she was left with fear from the bottom of her heart.

The woman lowered her head and was silent for a while, then asked quietly: "Can you keep Cui Lang's life?"

Zhu'er's face darkened, and her tone became cold and hard: "You did not enter the Anfeng Marquis' Mansion back then, but chose the Cui family without authorization. The Lord was already very dissatisfied. However, because of the close contact between the Ding and Cui families and the fact that Cui Zitao was still useful, he did not deal with you immediately. Now the Lord's major event is about to start, so don't mislead yourself!"

The woman's expression suddenly changed, her teeth bit her lips and she said in a low voice: "I won't hide it from you now. In fact... Cui Lang should also know a little about my identity. Two years ago, the clothes I carefully hid disappeared, and no matter how I look for it, I can't find it. Now even if the Lord has any instructions, I'm afraid I'm powerless."

Hearing this, Zhu'er seemed to have expected it, and immediately sneered, and his words were even more frozen, with ice slaps on each word: "Do you think I've just called my father and mother in Cui's past few months, begging for good deeds, and I haven't done anything serious?"

"What? You found it!"

The woman suddenly raised her head and stared at Zhu'er. Her face was filled with warm prayers and unwilling to believe, and her facial features became distorted by this struggle that originated from the deepest heart.

"Of course I found it! But the person who hid the flower clothes was not Cui Zitao. That square and pedantic scholar didn't have such a brain! I'm afraid until now, he thought you were a hunter daughter who was dead, and she couldn't even afford to wear clothes, and could only wrap her body in tiger skin!"

"Tsk tsk, he believed such a clumsy lie back then, and even helped you become a wife after her first wife suddenly died. It's no wonder that Cui's family style is so unrigorous! Just look at this one, your vision of choosing people back then was quite toxic, otherwise how could the lord have tolerated you to this day?"

Zhu'er smiled and looked at the woman with mocking eyes: "What kind of guy are you? The Lord naturally knows what kind of thing you are. I really think that if you pretend to be stupid in the past few years, you can get away with it. Even if you lose your flower clothes, you dare not report it. Don't say that you can't find anything. The place where Cui's fart is bigger, there are only a few dozen people in total. I really have to look for it with my heart, but I can't find anything?"

"And this pearl, you are obviously not the cub you gave, but you spoiled it to heaven. He was cursed by me and killed his soul and occupied his body. You looked at me with a pampering look behind my back. Do you really think I don't know? My good mother, can you have been blinded in the past few years and really want to be the Cui lady who will take care of her husband and children for the rest of her life?"

Hearing this, the woman's face turned pale.

She obviously had no chance of luck anymore, so she took a deep breath and said, "What do you want me to do?"

"That's right!"

Zhu'er clapped her hands like a real child and smiled, "You will put on your flower clothes later and turn Cui Zitao into a ghost. What's next... Hehe, it's not time to tell you!"

It jumped up from the stone bench while laughing, and ran towards Cui Zitao's study first.

The woman slowly stood up, looked at Zhu'er's jumping figure, and her eyes were filled with fierce light. She quickly lowered her head and then followed quickly.

Qi Jingzhi saw this scene completely and guessed who was hiding the woman's flower clothes, and finally knew what the housework in the old servant Cui's mouth was referring to.

If the woman had no Hu Jun and the affair boy behind her, she would have taken it as a family chore of Cui, but who would have thought that this kind of housework would be a death-making person?

He jumped down from the courtyard wall and chased after him without hesitation.

Judging from Cui Zitao's words and deeds today, this person is very competent and well-behaved as an official, and he shouldn't have ended up like such a miserable end.

What's more, whether it is the blood debt of Wei's family's destruction or the private hatred between him and his other party, both public and private cannot tolerate the two people standing by and watching.

Not long after he walked, he saw Zhu'er and the woman standing one after another outside the study room with candlelight. Zhu'er was happily slapping the door, his tone was full of naive excitement: "Did Daddy sleep? Mother and Zhu'er have something to say to Daddy!"

Qi Jingzhi also walked to Zhu'er and the woman's side, and turned his wrist and grabbed the handle of the sharp knife of the bull's ear.

He thought about it, but pointed the tip of the knife at Zhu'er and pointed it straight at the accomplice boy in its body.

After all, the woman seemed unwilling to bow down and obey her orders, and the root of the girl was still here.

When the accomplice boy revealed his true form in front of Cui Zitao, he immediately appeared and restrained it, forced him to find out about Hu Jun's plan and then killed him and made a snack for the mirror. Wouldn't it be a public or private slut?

Just then, with a creaking sound, the door of the study room was already open.

The old servant of Cui stood inside the door, his waist bent down: "The old slave has seen Master Sun and Mrs. Sun."

"Hello Grandpa Cui! My mother and I are here to talk to Dad!"

Zhu'er smiled sweetly at the other party, jumping and heading into the study.

Unexpectedly, the old servant suddenly reached out and blocked Zhu'er's way, and whispered: "Young Master has important business to do now, so don't go in and disturb me."

"Um?"

Zhu'er's face changed, and she immediately stretched her head and shouted loudly into the room: "Dad! I am Zhu'er, have you heard it?"

It shouted twice, but received no response. It immediately slapped his mouth and looked up at the old servant in a daze, looking aggrieved as if he was about to cry.

However, the old servant of Cui seemed to have not seen him, and still lowered his head and stood still without moving.

"snort!"

Zhu'er stomped her feet in anger, and suddenly turned around and looked at the woman behind her, but a sharp look flashed in her eyes.

The woman saw it, bit her lip and stepped forward and said, "Cui Lang has always been the most doting person. When she heard his call, she never ignored him. She thought that she had just eaten a few glasses of cold wine and fell asleep on the desk. Uncle Cui asked us mother and son to go in and serve Cui Langan and leave."

The old servant was still unmoved. He obviously looked etiquette and his tone was quite respectful, but he exuded a sense of refusing people: "In the past few days, the young master has been staying in the study. If the young lady has no extremely important things, it is better not to disturb her."

When the woman heard this, her face changed and she said unhappily: "What does this mean by Mr. Cui?"

"Report to the young lady, today I came from Linzhou to an anti-demonic academy. Although I was not old, my eyes were extremely extraordinary. When I saw the young master, I said that there were some...somewhat was not right around him."

The old servant Cui said very vaguely, and his eyes were deliberately turned to Zhuer. His voice was quite inappropriate: "If the young lady wants to live a long life, she might as well follow the old slave and endure it for a few days. She is always careful and there is no big mistake. After that person leaves Liaozhou, everything will be as usual."

After the words came, the woman had not had time to answer. Instead, Zhu'er flashed her big eyes and asked curiously: "Grandpa Cui, what's wrong with Daddy?"

The old servant of Cui smiled gently at it and said, "I don't know either. Maybe the young lady has neglected recently and left small things like needles and threads on the young master's clothes. Master Sun, our Cui family is not an ordinary family. If the clothes are not neat enough, they will be laughed at by outsiders."

Zhu'er nodded as if he was ignorant, and suddenly exclaimed: "Grandpa Cui, why are there dirt on your trouser legs? Is this going to be laughed at?"

The old servant was stunned and quickly looked down, but saw that Zhu'er had already squatted down first, stretched out her two small hands and touched his trouser legs.

"I can't use it, what's the identity of the old slave? How can I..."

The old servant Cui said and retreated. However, before he finished speaking, his feet suddenly stiffened, and the soles of his feet seemed to be firmly stuck to the ground, unable to move at all. Most of his body leaned back without losing power. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have almost fallen to the ground in time.

"Where did the monster come from?"

The old servant's face changed drastically, and he suddenly looked at Zhu'er squatting under his feet, and suddenly a shiny light burst out in his eyes.

He immediately bent down and turned sideways, raised his right palm and put it in front of his chest, and saw that Zhu'er's head was about to press it hard.

"It cannot be used! Its body is still pearls!" the woman suddenly opened her mouth.

The old servant Cui's pupils shrank, and the palm that had already accumulated momentum could no longer be pressed.

He could no longer maintain his previous humble and arrogant attitude, and looked at the woman in shock, with a painful and regretful face: "Why is this young lady?"

The woman was stunned when she heard this, and then she realized that she had seen something wrong with the old servant. At this time, she thought that she had refined a ghost and murdered Zhu'er, and instructed the ghost to harm him.

At this moment, several crackling sounds of almost no order came into everyone's ears, and even the old servant couldn't bear the pain and muffled.

I saw Zhu'er's two little hands clutching on the old servant's calves. His fingertips not only grabbed his pants, but also penetrated the flesh very deep, which obviously hurt his bones.

The old servant's face twitched violently, and cold sweat spread on his forehead. Red blood surged out from several blood holes in his calf, immediately dyeing his trousers and shoes and socks red.

Zhu'er raised her head, her face faintly black, and she smiled innocently at him: "Grandpa Cui, can my mother and I go in to find my father now?"

The old servant of Cui looked at it with a complicated expression. In addition to being heartbroken, he also felt a little bit of gratitude.

He slowly shook his head and said, "As long as the old slave is still breathing, the Cui family's bloodline will not be damaged at all. Just now, the old slave saw that the young master was exhausted, so he used some means to let him have a good sleep. He couldn't wake up now. It's time for Mr. Sun to grow up now, so he will go back to rest early. It's not too late to say anything tomorrow."

When Zhu'er heard the other party still called him Young Master Sun, she was stunned. Then she seemed to be looking at a fool and said incredibly: "Grandpa Cui, I am like this now, in your eyes, but I am still Cui's bloodline?"

"The body is not damaged, so naturally the bloodline of Cui!" The old servant of Cui nodded without hesitation.

"The master's house is originally a legitimate lineage, but in the generation of the young master, it has become a single lineage! As long as you don't hurt the young master, you don't hurt your body, and you will be able to spread branches and leaves for Cui in the future, who dares to say that you are not Cui's bloodline?"

After saying this viciously, the old servant turned his gaze away from Zhu'er, and for the first time he looked straight at the woman beside him without dodging.

"Young Madam, in recent months, Young Master Sun has suddenly become much more obedient and sensible. Young Master is becoming more and more doting towards it. He can be called a kind father and a filial son and a happy heart. Since... since... since you have been like this for several months, why not let the Young Master and Young Master Sun continue to enjoy the warmth of this world?"

The old servant paused, and looked at the woman with half hope and half pleading. After all, in his opinion, the young lady was the one who made the decision at this time.

"Although Cui has been in decline for a long time, if he uses his foundation on one person, he will never be inferior to his other descendants compared to the son of Anfeng Hou! In particular, Cui also has a secret method that can absorb the tiger evil. If... if he already has this talent, his future will be even more limitless!"

When talking about the sentences of "talent" and "future", the old servant glanced at the woman's belly intentionally or unintentionally: "The young lady and the young master have a deep love, and they will surely give birth to a strong descendant like a tiger in the future. This blessing... is still growing!"

These words became more and more intriguing. The woman and Zhu'er's faces changed and changed.

For a moment, the woman was mixed with joy and sorrow, while Zhu'er looked gloomy and glanced at the woman from the corner of her eyes, and was already careful.

During the brief silence, someone suddenly sneered.

The laughter was extremely ethereal and ethereal, and in a hurry, I couldn't hear where I came from.

The woman, Zhu'er and the old servant were both stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces. Suddenly, a sharp knife about a foot long poked out from the void behind Zhu'er, pierced its back with a thud and then came out of its chest.

The viscous and black blood slid from the sharp and sharp tip of the knife, and an unknown blue-black aura emerged from the blade.

Qi Jingzhi suddenly showed his body and smiled at the old servant of Cui, who was frightened and angry.

"It's good to teach my father-in-law that this... in Zhu'er's body is not a ghost who obeys your young lady, but a life-seeking ghost who wants to murder the life of the Magistrate Cui and cut off your Cui's bloodline!"

"You want to make a fuck with the tiger, but even the master got it wrong! This strange disaster of destroying the family is right in front of you, so how can you have any blessings?"
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