Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 1083 Help me get someone
This is a drainage outlet. If the river rises and overflows the big hole, the water will flow directly out of the city from the drainage outlet, preventing the river water from rushing onto the streets and damaging residents' houses.

There are countless drainage channels like this in Yujing City, and they are densely packed like spider webs all over the underground of the entire city.

As long as someone is willing to open some of these holes, it will form an excellent hiding spot.

Emperor Shitian and his tribe hid underneath.

That's why they can sneak in and out without being noticed.

Not only do they use complex maze-like passages to hide and conceal their whereabouts, they also use these passages to get where they want to go.

In addition, they rarely move if they don't have a mission, which is why Yujing City's tight defenses cannot detect them.

There are people around Emperor Shitian who can restrain Mingzhu and Huihui, so even if their noses are sharper than dogs, they still can't find this place.

In one of the spacious secret rooms, Emperor Shitian was sitting cross-legged on the couch, and the enchanting woman in red was healing his injuries.

"Chang Sun Tao's skill is so high that he can even hurt his master."

Emperor Shitian sneered: "He has a pure Jun sword, otherwise he would just be a reckless man."

The woman continued: "Master, you must take good care of yourself these days to recover from your injuries. Your skills have not been restored to begin with. If you get more injuries, I'm afraid my subordinates won't be able to do anything about it."

Emperor Shitian raised his eyes and looked at the woman beside him, and suddenly said: "Hongjiang, time flies so fast, the corners of your eyes are already covered with lines."

The woman named Hongjiang touched her eyes nervously and sighed: "Time is not forgiving. It has been many years since my subordinates defected to southern Xinjiang and recognized you as their master."

Emperor Shitian withdrew his gaze, and his voice was as cold as any human being: "After so many years, you should know your position and don't point fingers at me. If it weren't for your hard work and merit, you would end up like him. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Shitian raised his left hand forward, curling it into a claw, and then someone was "sucked" towards him.

He pinched the man's neck tightly and slowly tightened it, and the man's life force continued to flow to his arm.

It wasn't until the man became withered, like a flower that had withered away, and seemed to have been drained of moisture, that he threw the man to the ground with all his strength.

Emperor Shitian smiled slyly: "Master imprisoned me in a secret realm. After more than ten years of life and death struggle, facing one evil thing after another, I also allowed me to practice this evil skill."

"Let them be proud for a while. When I recover my skills, Changsun Tao will be just an insignificant and weak ant in front of me."

Hong Jiang lowered her head. She had no ability to resist under such evil tricks. She had no choice but to obey, and she didn't want to choose.

After all, this is the man she wants to follow despite everything. His existence in her heart is higher than anything else, including her life.

Seeing that Hong Jiang finally became honest, Emperor Shitian no longer looked at Hong Jiang - he knew exactly what this woman was thinking, but he didn't accept this kindness more than twenty years ago, and he doesn't accept it now either.

He has no interest in women who only obey.

Somehow, the figure under the crabapple tree appeared in his mind, and his heart was quickly occupied by jealousy, and his reason was burned by hatred.

Why?
How could Feng Che have such a clean and pure woman? !

When he captured Su Yun before, he never felt such deep jealousy, because he knew that Su Yun's initial contact with Feng Che was to take advantage of Feng Che.

Although the two fell in love later, Su Yun did not stop using Feng Che. It was an impure affection, and he was not jealous to the point of going crazy.

Even if Su Yun calls Feng Che's name when they are having fun, he can still control his emotions.

But at this moment, thinking of the begonia red color, the peaceful and warm scene, and the bowl of stomach-warming porridge, he was so jealous that he gritted his teeth and was so jealous that he couldn't control it.He knocked over Hong Jiang with one palm and handed him the medicine, kicked the tables and chairs in the secret room to pieces, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Hong Jiang followed him silently, but after walking a long distance, she was almost hit in the nose by an iron door.

Hong Jiang bit her lower lip fiercely and looked at the tightly closed iron door, but did not have the courage to open it.

When Emperor Shitian came out of the tunnel, he had already arrived outside Yujing City. It was raining heavily. He walked into the forest in the rain and opened the door of the ruined temple.

There was already a group of people taking shelter from the rain in the temple, and there was a warm glow from the fire inside.

This group of people were dressed like guards of a wealthy family, and the person surrounded by them was an old lady who looked about 50 years old.

The guard noticed the arrival of Emperor Shitian and pointed his sword at him: "Who is it?"

Emperor Shitian smiled contemptuously, but said to the old lady: "Mother, are you going to shut out your son again like you did before?"

The old lady suddenly raised her head and saw her face that was wetted by the rain. She was stunned for a long time before she stood up tremblingly. She was supported by the nun nearby and walked staggeringly to him.

The old lady deliberately reached out to touch the face that haunted her but felt so guilty, but in the end she still didn't dare to touch it because she felt guilty.

For a long time, until there were tears in the corners of her eyes, her hoarse and feeble voice finally sounded: "Go and guard the door. I have something to say to my old friend."

When there were only two people left in the room, the old lady hurriedly put a large cloak on her son, who was much taller than her, and said with trembling lips: "My child, you are still alive... you are still alive..."

Emperor Shitian threw her cloak to the ground and laughed extremely sarcastically: "Old friend? Ha! Are you afraid that people will know that I am your son? Stop pretending. Have you ever cared about whether I am dead or alive? Your conscience has been so terrible for so many years. Have you ever been uneasy?"

"You and the people from the Feng family are in a den of snakes and rats. I know exactly what kind of things you are. There is really no need to pretend in front of me. It's really disgusting."

The old lady looked at the cloak that was thrown carelessly on the ground, tears welling up in her muddy eyes. She was heartbroken, heartbroken, and tormented by guilt.

She tried to explain: "I didn't know about your existence before, but later they told me that you were a liar used by the fortune teller to defraud the Feng family's property. Please don't be deceived."

"It wasn't until your father's drunken remarks made me suspicious. Later, I continued to investigate and linked the silence of all the people involved in the delivery, and slowly it was confirmed that you..."

Emperor Shitian interrupted her impatiently: "From the moment the Feng family broke my legs and hands and threw me out like a dog, I have nothing to do with the Feng family."

"Put it away and stop making excuses. You knew everything back then, but in order to please your husband, you pretended that nothing happened..."

"Forget it, I don't want to settle old scores. You Feng family people are so disgusting. I want to vomit when I mention the past. I even want to vomit when I smell my own blood."

"I hate the hair and skin of this body, the blood flowing under the flesh, and everything about you. So, I beg you to put away this hypocritical maternal love. This face is really disgusting."

The old lady was scolded so badly by him that she looked embarrassed. Her face was full of distress and guilt. She wanted to comfort her son who had changed beyond recognition, but she was unable to do anything.

She swallowed all her grievances and choked up: "You didn't come here by chance. What do you want from me?"

Emperor Shitian looked at his biological mother, this miserable and hateful woman, and sneered: "This is your true face. Don't forget, the play is for fools. And I am not a fool."

After a pause, Emperor Shitian said: "Don't you feel guilty for me? Don't you want to compensate me? I don't need any of your so-called maternal love and belated care. If you really want to compensate me, Just help me get someone.”

The old lady never expected that there would be a possibility of reconciliation between herself and her son, but she was willing to ease the relationship even just a little bit. She asked in a trembling voice: "Who?"

Emperor Shitian showed the madness of his determination to win and the stubbornness of not giving up until he achieved his goal. He said word by word: "Feng Che's wife, Chu Xiaoqian."

(End of this chapter)