The Fourth Volume: Iron Clouds Fill the Sky Chapter 111: She is your weakness!
"Never mind about this, what are you going to do with this little girl?" Tie Butian gave Chu Yang a look.
"Let's talk about leaving the palace later." Chu Yang bowed to Du Shiqing and said, "Mr. Du, thank you, I owe you another favor."
Chu Yang's words were very obscure. Owing a favor... seemed like a very ordinary sentence, but even Du Shiqing didn't know that Chu Yang had left him a chance for redemption in the future when he would be beyond salvation!
Chu Yang asked with a clear conscience, Du Shiqing saved Mo Qingwu once, so Chu Yang will definitely remember it. Moreover, Du Shiqing is also an elder who makes himself respected... Du Shiqing smiled and waved his hand, not taking it to heart at all.
As he bid farewell to the imperial palace, Tie Butian looked at Chu Yang with a gaze as if holding onto a precious treasure, and couldn't help but furrow his brow: "Chu Yu Du, although I'm saying this and you might not find it comfortable, I still have to remind you that this little girl may become your weakness."
Chu Yang furrowed his brow and looked up at Tie Bu Tian, asking in a gloomy tone: "What does that mean?"
"You genuinely like this young girl, I can tell. But if your liking is revealed to the outside world and discovered by Fifth Gentleman's subtle spies... "Tie Bu Tian said calmly: "I'm afraid your liking for her will harm her instead! Brother Chu, be cautious!"
"Not bad." Chu Yang was shocked, and suddenly thought of this point. With his current identity as the archenemy of Diwu Qingrou, who would stop at nothing to get things done, it was indeed possible that she would do such a thing. He couldn't help but take a deep look at Tie Butian: "Thanks for reminding me!"
For Mo Qingwu's two lifetimes of apology and nostalgia, Chu Yang, even if he was heartless, seeing the greatest motivation for his rebirth in this life and the biggest hang-up, how could he not take care of her?
Chu Yang sat in the carriage of Tie Butian, frowning tightly as he looked at Mo Qingwu in his arms, his heart full of gratitude to heaven. Finally, the two were together again... Although Mo Qingwu was still young and just a little girl; but it didn't matter, I could wait. I could afford to wait!
The carriage stopped in a secluded corner, Chu Yang hugged Mo Qianwu and jumped out, his body flashed a few times, and then disappeared from Tie Butian's sight.
Tie Butian watched as Chu Yang carried the little girl away, and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
Who was that girl? Tie Butian didn't ask. Because Chu Yang hadn't said, as a partner, Tie Butian would never ask about things his partner didn't want to talk about; this was a kind of trust.
But Tie Butian could clearly feel that Chu Yang still had a deep affection for the little girl, and hadn't changed his attitude towards her because of what he had said.
Or perhaps he wanted to change, but couldn't... Tie Butian let out a soft sigh and muttered: "So you're not an unfeeling person after all... I hope you have good luck." Turning his head, he said softly: "Let's go."
The horse carriage rumbles and restarts.
In Tie Butian's heart, although Chu Yang sometimes also showed the mentality and actions of a young man, those were just jokes at times when it didn't matter. However, when doing things, Chu Yang became a precise calculating machine. Absolutely ruthless, without any emotional fluctuations, everything was only for the sake of the final goal!
Massacres were something that to Chu Yang, was even more ordinary and tasteless than eating a big plate of plain vegetables. He had always thought that Chu Yang was an unfeeling leader, an absolute decision maker.
Nothing matters, power doesn't matter, wealth and glory don't matter, other people's life and death don't matter, going crazy to the point where even one's own life and death don't matter!
But today, Mo Qingwu's appearance made Tie Butian see Chu Yang's deep affection and persistence.
He didn't know if this was a good thing for Chuyang, but he inexplicably felt a kind of joy in his heart. It was the kind of joy one feels for a friend. Only after today did he realize that Chuyang wasn't just a machine, but a living, breathing person with flesh and blood and emotions!
Chu Yang returned to the Bu Tian Pavilion and entered through a secret passage, returning to his own room. Wu Xianxian was inside, wearing a mask and black robes. Seeing Chu Yang suddenly return, she was also surprised that he had brought back an unconscious little girl.
But seeing Chu Yang's expression, she chose not to ask.
"What about the person who came in the afternoon?" Chu Yang asked.
"He's unconscious." Wu Qianqian said lightly: "His injuries are very severe."
"Good, as long as no one is dead!" Chu Yang quickly said: "Prepare a horse carriage, after dark, I will take them to Liutui Lake." Now, the construction on the side of Liutui Lake has been completed; it can be fully inhabited.
Wu Qianqian nodded and said: "The prince said that Tang Xinseng's matter, completely follow your method and means, no need to go through him."
Chu Yang nodded and said indifferently, "Got it. Inform Tianji Hall to end the investigation on Tang Xinsheng. Also, have Lie Xue Tang send someone tonight to take down Tang Xinsheng! Note that they must use a thief or other identity. Whether successful or not, if anyone exposes their own identity and the identity of Butian Pavilion, kill them without mercy, exterminate their entire clan!"
Wu Qianqian's whole body shook, and she suddenly raised her head: "You... are too bold, aren't you?"
“Too bold?” Chu Yang furrowed his brow and said in a low voice, “I’m even worried that taking action tonight might be too late.” Chu Yang had some regrets. He should have reviewed all the materials first before making his move on Tang Xinsheng. But now, having dealt with so many officials already, it was bound to arouse Tang Xinsheng’s vigilance.
Tang Xin Sheng, as a spy, has managed to achieve this much in Tie Yun Country. His intelligence is absolutely top-notch. He will definitely sense the crisis within himself!
So, Chu Yang didn't have much hope for Lie Xue's actions tonight. What he needed to consider now was what to do next if they couldn't catch him.
Whether you catch it or not, the next step is the most crucial one.
Chu Yang had originally intended to go out himself, but Mo Qingwu's appearance made him dismiss this idea. Mo Qingwu was unconscious and Chu Yang wanted to stay with her.
The world's great affairs are indeed important, but compared to Mo Qingwu... the world's great affairs aren't worth a fart. The world's great affairs may be important... but that's not my wife, is it? ...Liu Cui Lake, Chu Yang temporarily placed Mo Qingwu carefully on his own bed, propping up his chin and sitting in front of the bed, staring blankly.
I strive, I struggle, I'd rather defy the heavens and fate; I'd rather suffer eternal damnation, just for this life's reunion with you! Just to make up for what I owe you!
I love you!
Dance lightly! ... Originally, our encounter was supposed to be ten years later, but this time, we met ahead of schedule. Looking at the tender face on the bed, Chu Yang let out a soft sigh, his heart suddenly sour and sweet, bewildered... I grew up, but you're still so small... Dance lightly, when can you become the Mo Light Dance of the previous life?
One dance, one life of bitterness... If so, I would rather not see your wonderful song and dance for a lifetime, just to make you happy... A groan came from next door, followed by the sound of rustling clothes, and then a sturdy figure appeared at the door, asking in a hoarse voice: "How is the young lady?"
Chu Yang quietly stood up and looked at the tall man in black standing at the door.
A tall man in black rushed in, taking three steps at a time, and approached Mo Qianwu's bed. He carefully stretched out his hand to check her breathing, and his face immediately showed relief. He sat down in the chair where Chu Yang had been sitting, grinned, and said, "The young lady is fine, thank goodness."
This tall man in black clothes had a nimble gait and quick movements, his face was still somewhat pale, but he was already fine. It seems that the recovery is not bad. Chu Yang couldn't help but sigh, a king-level expert's recovery ability is indeed formidable.
He raised his head and looked at Chu Yang, his eyes filled with infinite gratitude. He clasped his fists together heavily: "Thank you! Young brother, I owe you one today! A great kindness, I will repay it in the future."
"Helping you isn't for your sake." Chu Yang smiled faintly: "How are you?"
"I'm fine, just a bit weak." The black-clad man's eyes shot out intense hatred: "In the Lianyun Mountain, I encountered an ambush by Hei Mo's men. Who would have thought that even the two kings under Hei Mo's command were among them? For a moment, I wasn't careful and was ambushed with two punches. But it's not a big deal; what's worrying is Miss..."
"Lian Yun Mountain..." Chu Yang was shocked. Lian Yun Mountain, 700 miles away; he had been ambushed by the Black Devil and suffered severe internal injuries, yet he still managed to rush 700 miles in one day to arrive at Iron Cloud City!
This is not the time for him to ask around; after all, no one would actively tell Du Shiqing about the news in Tiejyun City. It had to be asked around before it could be known... This person's tenacity was indeed strong!
"Little brother, which family are you from? Why do I find your face so familiar?" The big man in black clothes took a deep breath, picked up the tea cup next to Chu Yang and drank it all in one gulp, then wiped his mouth and asked.
"What family is this?" Chu Yang furrowed his brow.
"Which of the three major families are you from?" The big man in black clothes asked with wide eyes.
"I'm not going to be here for three days." Chu Yang smiled helplessly.
"How did you know my young lady? And how do you know the young lady's name? And how do you know Hei Mo?" The big man in black clothes glared with his eyes, although it was just a normal question, but he looked quite rough, and when he glared, even the whiskers on both sides of his face almost exploded.
"...Chu Yang felt that this question was somewhat difficult to answer. Should he say: Laozi is reborn, and is your missus's husband?
If it's said like that, Chu Yang can guarantee that this 'life-saving benefactor' will immediately be beaten to a pulp!
"It's hard to say in one word!" Chu Yang sighed deeply and changed the subject, asking: "How did you end up here?"
The big man in black looked at his expression, but revealed an "understanding" smile, grinning: "Oh, oh; I see, I understand, haha... In that case, I won't ask."
Chu Yang was stunned.
What do you understand? What is it 'since then?' 'Originally like this?' How come I still don't get it?
"I'm also a child who has lost his mother, and it's a long story to tell." The big man in black sighed heavily: "It's hard to say, is there any wine?"
Chu Yang was once again stunned. This brother's thinking is really quite jumpy, one moment sighing, the next moment actually wanting to drink... and having suffered such a serious injury... Seemingly seeing Chu Yang's concern, the black-clothed big man patted his chest: "No problem, bring on the wine; it doesn't matter; even with a heavy injury, you still have to drink; Ah, drowning one's sorrows!"
Chu Yang's face twitched; using wine to drown sorrows can still be used like this, you're so badly hurt now, if you use wine to drown your sorrows again, it'll be the death of you...