Prince, who shall we kill today?

Chapter 121

"My name is Shang Mu."

The bald monk said: "As for why I want to save you, I feel very kind to see you, you are like my child."

Han Che's expression moved slightly, looking at the other party's kind smile, he couldn't help saying: "You look... like my father."

Like the way he imagined his father should be, handsome, sunny, gentle and kind.

He has always wanted to have such a father, hold him in the palm of his hand, watch him with caring eyes, coax him with a gentle voice, and touch his head with a big warm hand.

It's a pity that his father is cold.

No...it can be regarded as some temperature.

However, he stabbed him again.

It's okay if I don't want to, but when I think about it, his wound hurts again.

Ugh……

Shang Mu smiled heartily: "What a coincidence. Then I will be your adoptive father from now on."

There is nothing wrong with accepting your daughter-in-law as a foster son.

Han Che frowned: "Father?"

"Hey!" Shang Mu ignored his questioning tone and took the opportunity to respond with a smile.

Han Che pouted: "I have a father."

"Your father can let you leave alone and throw yourself into the river, which shows that he is not a very competent father."

"I ran by myself."

"What's the difference? A father who fails to look after a seriously ill child is failing his job."

Han Che thought for a while and found it very reasonable, and immediately had a good impression of this person.

The old Yutou said: "You guys talk first, I'll go and see the fish soup."

"Hey, good." Shang Mu watched the old Yutou leave, then turned to look at the adoptive son, and said softly, "Let the adoptive father know your name."

"My name is Han Che."

Che.

Shang Mu's heart tightened, feeling bad.

"Your... surname is Han?"

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." Shang Mu said with a smile, "I used to have a friend whose surname was also Han."

"Oh." Han Che sniffed and explained, "My original surname was Rong, but after I had a falling out with my father, I changed my mother's surname."

Content.

Shang Mu's heart sank, feeling very special and extremely bad.

He asked nervously, "What's your father's name?"

Han Che glanced at him suspiciously, pursed his lips and said nothing.

He had just opened his eyes and met this person, even if he had a good impression, he did not dare to trust him rashly and tell him all the details.

but--

He is Rong Xuechuan's son, and Rong Xuechuan's son cannot be cowardly.

Not even daring to report his father's name is a waste of his father's birth to him!

He resolutely said: "My father's name is..."

At this moment, the old Yutou pushed the door and entered: "Soup is here~"

Han Che continued, "Rong Xuechuan."

——With a sound of "bang", the soup bowl fell to the ground, and a bowl of fish soup fell to pieces, and the aroma immediately permeated.

The three of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

Shang Mu stared at Lao Yutou, Lao Yutou stared at Han Che, and Han Che stared at the broken fish soup.

Han Che sniffed - it smells so good.

Suddenly, his adoptive father flickered, his hand was like lightning, and he touched the acupuncture points of the old Yutou in an instant, and quickly closed and locked the door with lightning speed, and then exhaled softly.

"Good boy, don't mention your father's name here in the future."

Shang Mu went to the bedside and touched Han Che's head, without further explanation.Then he walked to the old Yutou and looked at him quietly.

The old Yutou was hit on the Ya acupoint, he could not speak, he could not move his body, only his eyes were rolling around.

Shang Mu clasped his hands together, his face full of guilt: "Old man, I'm really sorry for letting you hear things you shouldn't have heard. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

After apologizing, he breathed into the palm of his right hand, then looked at the old Yutou seriously and said, "Now I will slap you to death, send you to the Western Paradise, and let you keep the secret for us forever."

The old fisherman blinked desperately.

Shang Mu patted him on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I have strong internal energy and strong martial arts. I guarantee that I will kill you instantly with one palm, and there will be no pain."

Tears filled the old fisherman's eyes.

Shang Mu raised his hand, and the old fisherman's eyes widened.

At this critical moment of life and death, Han Che said, "He saved me."

"Ah?" Shang Mu paused for a moment, then nodded lightly, and said to Old Yutou, "Yes, you brought Che'er to my side, so you don't have to die."

He poked the old fisherman's body twice, unlocking his acupoints.

The old Yutou took a deep breath, then pulled his sleeve and said a lot of words: "I haven't heard anything, and I won't say anything. I don't know Rong Xuechuan, and I don't hate him. I am just a fisherman, and I have no interest in the great cause of the leader. Shangmu, I only care about you and Xiaolu here. I believe in you and respect you. I will never betray you and do not want to cause trouble for you. I I said earlier that I would leave with you. I will keep a secret for you and this kid, so you don’t have to worry. "

Shang Mu said: "I'm not worried, not at all."

"I know." The old Yutou said, "If something really happened, you would kill everyone to save your adopted son, right?"

"Yeah." Shang Mu glanced at Han Che and said calmly, "I just think it's too troublesome to kill you all."

This person talked about such a bloody thing very casually, Han Che murmured in his heart, thinking that his adoptive father seemed a little scary...

What's even more frightening is that the adoptive father seems to have a high opinion of him.

This... they just met.

Shang Mu turned around to get the broom behind the door to clean up the mess, and the old fisherman helped to clean it up.Afterwards, the old Yutou brought over another bowl of fish soup, and Shang Mu waited for his son to drink it.

Not long after the old Yutou left, the father and son closed the door and chatted.

Shang Mu sat beside the adoptive son's bed, looked at him softly and said, "Don't be afraid, just recover from illness with peace of mind, and the adoptive father will take care of the big things."

Han Che said: "Can you let me die?"

The smile on Shang Mu's face froze.

"I'll go out by myself, just don't stop me."

As Han Che spoke, he sat up and put his hands on the edge of the bed to get off.

Shang Mu supported him and helped him put on his shoes.

Han Che lost one of the shoes he was originally wearing, but now he is wearing Shangmu shoes, which are several sizes too big, and it is extremely inconvenient for him to stumble when he walks.It took him a lot of effort to walk from the room to the outside.

There were many people outside, and several clusters of bonfires were burning vigorously. Everyone was walking around, busy with their own work.They all looked at Shang Mu and wore dark red clothes, which were different from Shang Mu's cassock.Their clothing is a hooded robe, and hats are worn by men, women, and children.

Han Che glanced at it casually, then saw the water not far away and walked there.His adoptive father was very considerate to support him the whole way, and told him to be careful where he stepped.

A young man rushed to him and asked beside him, "Where is he going, adoptive father?"

This boy has a round face, fair skin, and bright eyes, like a fairy deer.If Han Che wasn't in a bad mood, he really wanted to recognize him as his younger brother.

Shang Mu replied, "Go to hell."

"Why is he going to die, foster father?"

"He's happy."

"Did you want to die?"

"He is happy to die, that is, he can die if he wants to. If he is willing, we have nothing to do with it."

"Oh." Yuelu suddenly realized, he pointed his chin with his finger, and said seriously, "So that's the truth, Xiaolu understands."

Han Che thought to himself, what the hell is this messy conversation?What the fuck is this godfather?When I saw that I was about to jump into the river, I didn’t know how to stop it, so it’s okay to act hypocritically.

Forget it, anyway, it's the adoptive father who picked it up, how much can he be expected to care about himself?

Never mind.

Seeing that the water was approaching, he quickened his pace.But the boy suddenly stood in front of him. "But I still don't know why you want to die?"

Shang Mu pulled him away: "He has a very serious illness, very serious, very serious. It must be extremely painful, extremely uncomfortable, and extremely desperate, that's why he wants to die so much."

Yuelu said: "He's still so young, he looks younger than my brother, please let him persevere. Maybe he can find a cure for the disease in the future."

Shang Mu said: "I really want him to persevere, I can't wait to kneel on the ground and beg him. But... But I don't know what kind of illness he is suffering from, how much pain he has, whether it has reached an unbearable situation. I have no There is no way to empathize with him, and there is no way to share even a little bit of pain for him. If he is in pain, and life is worse than death, I am not qualified to ask him to persevere. If he chooses to end the pain in this way, I... respect his choice. Although ...I am very reluctant. I am very reluctant."

Han Che thought to himself, what kind of goddamn adoptive father is this, he picks up casually so sincerely that he almost makes himself cry when he talks about it.

Just horrible.

"Oh." Yuelu nodded, "If you are really seriously ill, it would be good to get rid of it earlier."

He suddenly grabbed Han Che's hand, clasped it together, then closed his eyes, and said softly: "May you be reincarnated as a white deer in your next life, free from illness and sadness, and live freely in the depths of the forest , jumping, jumping with joy."

Han Che: "..."

Moon Deer turned around after praying, squatted down, patted himself on the back, turned his head and said, "Come on, you are too weak to walk, I will carry you over."

Han Che held back a swear word and didn't swear.

He really didn't know if this young man was innocent, kind, and beautiful, or if he was just out of his mind.

Looking at his appearance like a fairy boy, his eyes are pure and clear, let's just think that his mind is too simple.

It was true that Han Che was too weak to walk, so he lay on the boy's back and let him carry himself.But Yuelu is just a skinny child with little strength.After walking two steps, his legs gave way, and he directly carried Han Che into the puddle next to him, and fell into a ball with him.

Yuelu screamed in surprise, hurriedly went to pull him away, and said to him in one voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Han Che smiled slightly: "It's okay."

The two were covered in mud, which stinks.Shang Mu picked them up.Han Che frowned and said, "I want to take a bath."

Shang Mu said: "Okay." Then he wants to take the man back.

Han Che reacted in time, and quickly said, "No, I'm going to die."

"Okay." Shang Mu led him to change direction, and continued to support him to walk to the river.

Yuelu sincerely suggested: "You should take a bath before you die, so as not to be dirty and uncomfortable. You can go to my place to wash, and I will ask Fu Bo to boil the water for you. When the water is boiled, I will pour it for you. Put some dried flowers that I dried in the sun, and it will be very fragrant after you wash it. I can also rub your back for you."

Han Che didn't bother to talk to the little brat, pointing to Jiang Shui and said, "I'll be clean after I jump down."

Yuelu seemed very disappointed, and said in a regretful tone: "Okay."

After the three finally reached the river, Han Che took off his shoes.

Shang Mu said: "May your next life be safe and healthy."

Yuelu said: "I will burn the paper for you, you can go with peace of mind."

The two let go of Han Che's hand

Han Che nodded, said "Thank you", then jumped down suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat.

—He stepped on the bottom of the river.

Half of his body was exposed outside, feeling very embarrassed.

Yuelu said: "It's too shallow here, you should swim forward for a while."

"it is good."

Han Che turned around and swam towards the center of the river.

Shang Mu raised his monk robe behind him.

Han Che swam, swam, and before he swam far, he heard Yuelu screaming: "Father! Don't pee in the water! He's not dead yet!"

Han Che suddenly trembled and turned around abruptly.He shouted angrily: "Damn donkey! You are looking for death!"

Then he jumped up in the air and slapped it away.