Chapter 732: , You are going to die, I will be with you

"How is this possible!" Leizi scratched his head. "You can't hold a in your hands as a scholar!"
After speaking, Leizi stretched out his hand and compared it with Zhang Youen's fingers.
Leizi's hands have thick cocoons, and Zhang Youen's hands also have cocoons.
It's just that one is full of thick calluses rubbed with a hoe, and the other is a small piece of cocoon rubbed by a brush.
"To be honest, I really envy you people in the village now." Zhang Youen smiled lightly, tightening his fingers slightly.
Leizi looked at Zhang You'en with a smile and tears were about to come out, as if he understood something.
Leizi didn't say anything, just patted Zhang Youen's shoulder lightly, and then helped Zhang Youen to the front of Zhang's house.
"Boom boom!"
Leizi saw that Zhang Youen didn't respond, so he knocked on the door.
"Is the young master back?"
The voice of a maid came from the door.
"Yes! You-eun is back!"
Leizi answered from outside the door.
"Madam, the young master is back!"
The maid hurriedly opened the door and yelled at the room.
"Yes! What's wrong with you!"
Widow Zhang ran out with her cloak, and at a glance she saw Zhang Youen who was being held by Leizi.
"It's okay, You En, this is because I have been standing for too long and my legs are numb, so I can go back and rest for a while." Lei Zi glanced suspiciously at Widow Zhang with the cloak.
It's night now, why is Widow Zhang still wearing a cloak to cover her face?
"It's fine! Let's go home!"
Widow Zhang was relieved when she heard that her legs were numb, and she hurried over to help her son.
Zhang Youen took a step back, and then bowed to Leizi slightly, "Thank you for sending me back."
"It's okay, it's okay, it should be."
Leizi waved his hand at a loss.
The champion's mansion bowed to himself, it was exciting to think about it.
Zhang Youen bowed again at Widow Zhang, and then staggered towards the house.
The maid politely smiled at Leizi, and after Zhang Youen and Widow Zhang entered the yard, they locked the door.
"Hey, if I have a son in the future, let him study!"
Leizi scratched his head, thinking of the maid who looked like just now, he felt that studying was really good!
At the beginning, the Zhang family had only one mother and one son, and life was difficult. Now, just like the big family, there are followers to follow!
"Yes!"
Widow Zhang frowned and stepped forward to help her son go home.
Zhang Youen avoided slightly, and continued to walk forward alone.
"It's getting late, mother should go and rest quickly!" Zhang Youen's voice was cold.
Widow Zhang ran two steps and came to Zhang Youen's side and blocked Zhang Youen's path.
"Come here, my mother has one thing with you." Widow Zhang's voice was slightly serious.
With a trace of helplessness hung on Zhang Youen's face, he stood still and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I suspect that I was cursed by the monster!"
Widow Zhang couldn't hold back her son, so she carefully glanced around and spoke to Zhang You'en in a low voice.
"Don't you find that the things on my face are too weird?"
Zhang You'en paused, and then said in a deep voice, "Mother, everyone will get sick, you are just sick, don't mess around."
When Zhang Youen spoke, his fingers trembled slightly.
He didn't know when he would lie to the mother who gave birth to him.
But this is what he said subconsciously, he instinctively wanted to cover up the matter of the old man drugging.
He just didn't want his mother to do anything bad to Bai Lian.
"wrong!"
Widow Zhang shook her head mysteriously, "Mother, ask you, which family in our village is the strangest?"
When Widow Zhang spoke, she looked towards the south of the village.
And Bai Lian's house is on the southern side of the village.
You don't need to listen to know that it must be the mother who wants to toss the Bailian family again.
Zhang You'en pursed her thin lips and said coldly, "Mother, if you have nothing else, I will go back."
"Oh!" Widow Zhang hated iron and steel and pushed Widow Zhang a bit, "How come you can't think of it! Just that girl's charming appearance, maybe it is a monster in the mountains! How else can I be attracted to so many people, or I How come there are so many terrible sores on the face!"
Zhang Youen staggered and took a step back, slowly closing his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes.
"Mother, do you know her identity?" Zhang Youen looked at Widow Zhang with sharp eyes, and walked toward Widow Zhang step by step, his voice heavy and majestic.
"Do you know how favored she is?"
"You know, how high is the status of the princess?"
"You know, slandering the royal princess is to be imprisoned by the nine clans!"
"Do you know what consequences will happen if you continue to be so arrogant and unreasonable?"
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Zhang Youen walked towards Widow Zhang step by step, with a trace of chill on her body, and each step was a heavy rhetorical question.
Widow Zhang seldom saw her elegant son be like this. Seeing Zhang Youen's serious face, Widow Zhang panicked.
"It's just a little girl, what can I do, I'm not afraid of her!"
Widow Zhang's face was flustered, but her mouth refused to eat at all.
"Mother, if you have to frame the princess, you can do it. It's just a life. If you are beheaded by the Holy Supreme and His Royal Highness in the future, your son will accompany you." Zhang Youen smiled lightly, with indescribable expression on his face. Sad, "That's the life given by my mother. If there is an afterlife, I hope my mother can let me go."
Widow Zhang looked at Zhang You'en's hollow eyes, and her heart chuckled, "Son, what are you talking about nonsense!"
Zhang Youen gently shook his head, and looked up at Widow Zhang with hollow eyes.
"Mother, I'm stating a fact. She is the future prince. Even if I am the champion, that is no more than the royal family. If you insist on framing the prince, let's go and find my father underground together!"
Zhang Youen's voice implies a sense of relief.
"No, no! Mother don't say it!" Widow Zhang hurriedly waved her hand, "Son, you can't talk nonsense, we are alive, how can we go to death!"
Widow Zhang was terrified when she saw Zhang Youen's lifeless face.
"How could that mother be so rebellious and want to murder the future prince?" Zhang Youen looked at Widow Zhang emptyly, "Mother, I am really not afraid of death, I have nothing but this life."
"You, you take a good rest." Widow Zhang eased her face, and tried to make her voice sound normal. "We are all fine, mother listens to you, don't say anything, don't trouble that girl anymore. , Okay?"
Zhang Youen took a deep look at Widow Zhang, "That's all right, if your mother wants to die, your son will accompany you, but you can't say one more rebellious remark."
"Okay, mother don't tell me!"
Widow Zhang agreed with her teeth.
My son knew that he was serious about this appearance.
It shows that he is really not afraid of death, and he is really ready to die.
Widow Zhang scolded Bai Lian secretly, but she never dared to say anything in front of Zhang You'en.
Zhang Youen didn't say anything, and strode towards his house.
"What do you look at! I want to die!"
Widow Zhang reprimanded the maid in the yard. Zhang Youen shook his head slightly and lay on the bed with his eyes closed.
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