Chapter 1862: Who the **** are you?

"Too great!"
Listening to my cry, everyone around me surrounded.
At this time, Cha Bixing was also called back by Xiao Yusheng. His eyes were still red and swollen, and he may have suffered bitterly in a place that others have not seen. Now when I come back to see Pei Ji, it is even more uncomfortable. Xiao Yusheng whispered "Is there any other way?"
He lowered his head and shook his head gently.
That arrow hit the key, especially at the age of Pei Ji, the original body was already weak, and it has been bumping with us for so long.
Although Cha Bi Xing did not speak, Pei Ji seemed to understand everything. After enduring the pain, his breath was weaker, but a slight smile appeared on his face. To comfort me, I said, "Don't be too sad, you are bound to live and die, you have no desire to give solitary life, you have violated the will of God. This time he changed solitary life, so he himself--"
"..."
"Lonely, that's enough."
"Great Lord ..."
I cried so much that he couldn't stop crying, but he was very indifferent to the death, but there was a little regret in that indifferent smile.
"It's just a pity that so many princes and grandchildren are lonely.
"..."
"No one is around."
Having said that, he closed his eyes gently.
People like him have experienced too many winds and waves, and also experienced unimaginable twists and turns. Perhaps death is really nothing to him, but as an old man like him, probably the only wish is to have someone. Raise, dead give away, but it happens-
A sudden move in my heart raised my head and said to the people around me, "You all go out first."
Xiao Yusheng, they were a little stunned, don't know what I meant, I waved weakly: "You go out first, close the door, don't come in one."
"..."
Although they were a little hesitant, after all, I was still their master sister, and my words still worked, so I retired one by one, leaving only Pei Ji and me in the room, and one Liu sitting in a chair Light cold.
I walked to him, not knowing where the strength came from. I grabbed his hand and pulled him up, went to the bed and sat down on my knees.
He also looked at me with a stunned expression: "Lightness ...?"
I said to Pei Ji, who had closed my eyes, as if to accept the regret, "Mr. Tai, actually you have a son here!"
"...!"
"...!"
Pei Ji opened his eyes at once, and Liu Qinghan stared at me with wide eyes, subconsciously broke my hand, and lowered his voice, "Don't talk nonsense!"
As soon as I reached out and grabbed his wrist, I lowered my voice and said, "You can let him walk with peace of mind."
"..."
He hesitated to hear me say this.
And I have grabbed his wrists and opened his eyes wide, and looked at our Pei Ji with an unbelievable expression: "Too great, he is, he is your fourth son!"
"what?"
"The king of clouds Pei Yuanchen who was burnt to death in the Qingmei Bethlehem, in fact, he is not your biological son. The lady Shuyuan once told me that the child she gave birth to was taken away by Queen Yin, and she randomly found a child to replace her Later, we searched a lot and found him. He was the fourth son of the emperor who was taken away, the true King of Clouds! "
At this moment, I had no idea what the truth was, so I opened my mouth and poured out all the speculations I had, whether true or false, right or wrong.
However, I avoided talking about another important person-Wei Ningyuan.
Liu Qinghan looked at me with a stunned look.
Pei Ji was already stunned, and looked at him with a shocked expression: "This, this is an orphan son?"
He didn't know where the strength came from, even holding his body to sit up. As soon as he saw how hard he was, there was no way Liu Qinghan could stand still. He could only step forward to support his shoulders and let him lie down. Once, gently said, "Father-? Ah ?, oh, father, father emperor-"
He changed his mouth after a slight bump in my arm, and Pei Ji put all his energy on him. Did he really say "Is he an lonely son?"
Obviously, Liu Qinghan still hesitated. He didn't lie, but to lie such a lie may be a rather embarrassing thing for him, but he looked up at Pei Ji's bloodless face and lips. When looking at the old man almost desperate, and ignited a glimmer of hope, he took a deep breath and said firmly: "Yes, I am!"
Pei Ji was probably a little embarrassed at this time, just like asking my mother when she first saw me, she couldn't tell what was true and what was fake, but stared at Liu Qinghan intently, as if suddenly With a little energy, people also got angry and said excitedly: "You-you-"
He "you" for a long time, but can't say anything.
In fact, at this time, anyone must not say anything to a "relative" who was lost and recovered. Moreover, he knew this at first and was totally unprepared.
It took a long time before he said, "How old are you?"
Liu Qinghan said: "There are two in thirty."
"Where have you been these years?"
"In Yangzhou."
"You, how are you doing?"
"After His Majesty's abolition of the pariah, the Jiangnan people all applauded, and I—I'm doing fine."
"That's good, that's good ..." Pei Ji clapped his hands, as if reassuring, as if guilty: "Jiangnan has always been inactive, not alone, but not too many things-not Once, one person can do it. He abolished the pariah and made you a better life. This is also a great thing. "
My nose was sore for a while, and I hurriedly turned my head.
I remember those words that Lord Liu Yi said before he died. He and his father Liu Shizhou worked hard in Jiangnan and did so many things, also because of a wish, hoping that the child who lived abroad would live through their administration. Better.
I looked up and looked at Liu Qinghan, who looked red under the eyes, and my heart was also very tangled.
Who is he, exactly?
In the end, it was the child Liu Shizhou sent out, or is it really--
Too many things happened on this day, and too many emotions were flowing in my heart, but at the moment, Pei Ji's affairs are the most worrying for me. He still stared at Liu Qinghan intently, as if recognizing, It was also like he was afraid that he would miss this lost and recovered "son" in a blink of an eye, and at this time, he finally saw the mask of Liu Qinghan's face flashing cold silver, which made him slightly hesitant.
He said, "What's wrong with you?"
"..."
Before Liu Qinghan had time to answer, Pei Ji reached out a trembling hand to touch his face, and then gently took off his mask.
Liu Qinghan resisted slightly, but remained motionless.
All the uncomfortable scars on those half faces appeared in front of us.
As soon as he saw his face, Pei Ji suddenly felt shocked, as if suddenly waking up from a blurred dream, his mask fell to the ground, and he choked and choked, "What's wrong with you? "
"... Yes, it was burnt."
"Fired? Who the are you?"
"..."
"They said that the fourth child was burned to death in Qingmei Beijing. Who are you, or-you are him?"
Liu Qinghan didn't know how to answer, and at this moment, Pei Ji didn't seem to need his answer at all, and lay on his shoulders, sobbing in tears: "These lonely sons, did they What a hell! "
Seeing him like this, Liu Qinghan and I couldn't help crying.
No matter what he has done for the Central Plains, what good things have done, and what bad things have happened, no matter how ups and downs in his life, and how many turbulent sufferings he has experienced, but at this moment, he is just a weakness The helpless old man, the ordinary family's almost handy affection, was a warmth that could not be touched in his life, even to the old, to death, and not even a biological flesh that truly delivered himself to him.
He was crying, his voice was getting lower and lower, and his breath was getting weaker. Seeing that the bedding under him had been soaked with blood, I heard the struggling sound in his throat, and hurriedly turned back and shouted: " Chabising! "
The door was opened immediately, and Chabixin all came in.
I anxiously said, "Look, is there any other way ?!"
Chabixing hurriedly came up, and Liu Qinghan gently put Pei Ji back on the bed. The old man now twitched slightly, leaving only the air that was out of the air.
As soon as Chabixin reached out, he reached into his neck, red eyes, and shook his head.
I burst into tears: "Too great!"
Liu Qinghan's tears also slowly fell down, but he always endured, stroking my shoulder with one hand and leaning me into his arms.
The students behind were originally sad for the death of Fu Bazhen. At this time, seeing the old man look like he was still dying, it was even harder to restrain the pain in his heart, and they all cried.
At a time of sorrow, Pei Ji suddenly opened his eyes again.
At this moment, his eyes were brighter than just now. It seemed that all the energy was condensed at this moment. He grabbed Liu Qinghan's hand and looked at us: "You guys, are you going back to Xichuan?"
"..."
"You're going back to Xichuan!"
If the first sentence is still doubtful, then the second sentence seems to be his will.
Liu Qinghan and I looked at each other, and both subconsciously nodded, "Yes."
"Okay, go back, go back!"
His breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he only squeezed a few words into his teeth: "Sanjiang ... Dam ..."
"..."
"You guys, you must ... must ... Sanjiang Dam ..."