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Chapter Thirty-Two: If you are a performer, you have to sell yourself (2)

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Outside the house, the sound of peaches falling to the ground changed Ling Zihan's thoughts. She raised her eyes to look at Zi Qi, who was neatly dressed, her eyes almost penetrated his eyes, vaguely unbelievable. She tried to see through him, but in his eyes,

I saw the detachment and desolation that was very similar to Zi Chen.

Seeing that she was speechless for a while, Zi Qi lowered her eyes to hide the twinkling in her eyes, and continued: "Since you are their child, you won't ask me without knowing anything. If you have done some investigation, you should know that Zi's

The origin of.”

"Isn't it you?" Ling Zihan narrowed her eyes, feeling that something was not right.

"I can't make a child by myself." Zi Qi replied with a half-smile.

Ling Zihan curled her lips, but she didn't think his words were very funny. She just said, "You mean, the mother of the first generation national master?"

"Well, have you thought of anything?" Zi Qi's eyes dimmed a lot, as if because of the mention of her lover.

Ling Zihan tilted her head, thought for a while and said, "That lady's father was Emperor Mang's military advisor. I heard that he grew up in the mountains on the frontier and was born with the aura of the mountains. Presumably, that lady also

Have you inherited this aura?"

"No," Zi Qi shook his head and reminded: "Which tribe are you from? There are people from that tribe living in the forest near the frontier fortress near Green Lake, huh?"

Ling Zihan suddenly said, "You mean, they are ethnic minorities!"

"You can say that." Zi Qi nodded and smiled, but her eyes were a little confused. She looked at the yard and seemed to be caught in a memory. But looking at his eyes, Ling Zihan's instinct told her that those memories were not happiness.

A feeling of relief.

"It seems that for some ethnic minorities, twins are taboo." Ling Zihan thought of this, touched her chin, and thought about what Zi Qi just said. Why did he ask if he was sure that Zi Xing was dead? Could it be that,

Is Zixing not dead, or is the current husband Zixing?

"They are indeed twins. As you said, twins are a taboo in their nation. They believe from their ancestors that two children who look exactly the same should be a pair when they are born together. They think

, this is because they were possessed by demons, and two of them were produced to confuse people's vision. They believe in

, Newborn children are blessed by gods, so the first child born must be the original child, and the second one represents the monster. Monsters represent gigabytes of bad things, so

, the younger child is often abandoned or drowned, and the most cruel thing is to be thrown into a group of snakes and fed to pythons."

Listening, Ling Zihan felt cold sweat all over her body, and the image of a newborn child appeared in her mind, followed by the cruel patriarch throwing one of them into a huge urn...

"That's not right, the one who died - it was Zi Xing!" Ling Zihan objected, which she saw from Zi Ling's notes.

"Because of blood." Zi Qi leaned against the pillar behind him, pointed at himself and said, "Zi Chen has the blood of the Fox clan, so he is not regarded as a monster by the Zi family, but is regarded as a descendant of God." Stopped.

Next, he glanced at Ling Zihan without leaving any trace, and continued to explain: "In every generation of the Zi family's children, there will be those who inherit the blood of our family. In the end,

Pure children. But starting from the third generation, there are very few. As far as Zichen, from the time Zichen was born, he has shown unprecedented pure ability, which is almost the same as my son. But the child’s mother’s family,

It is believed that twins are unlucky and one must be discarded. Since one is a child of God, the other is a demon and must be discarded.”

"You mean, the Zi family has been intermarrying with that ethnic minority?" If not, whose mother could be so cruel?!

Zi Qi nodded, "Yes, it has always been like this. This is also the agreement I made with her father when I married my wife."

Isn’t that a **marriage? Ling Zihan complained in her heart.

"There's no need to be so cruel. There are many examples of twins among the people. Even in the royal family, when there are twins, one of them is raised outside." Ling Zihan frowned.

"You said it yourself, it's an example among the people. Outsiders, royal families, and even wealthy families all find it rare to have twins survive. Zi Xing and Zi Chen are no exception. But at that time, Zi Xing

My father thought this was too cruel, so he found me and begged me to replace Zi Xing with a dead baby. Therefore, Zi Xing survived, changed his appearance, and had nothing to do with the Zi family from now on."

"Then what happened next? Where did Zixing go?" Ling Zihan's sixth sense told her that a lot of things must have happened during this period, and most likely, her mother's affairs were among them. So, what happened thirteen years ago?

Is that matter also covered?

Zi Qi shook his head, as if he didn't want to say anything.

Ling Zihan had a vague feeling that that must not be a good sign.

"Why do you think he is still alive?"

"Because no one found him."

I want to see people alive, I want to see the body even if I die, but if I can't find it, there may be a glimmer of hope. Ling Zihan thought so, but her heart seemed to be clenched. She always felt that now that she knew these things, something else was going to happen.

.But maybe it’s because nature is in chaos, so this

Ling Zihan didn't think much about it at that time, but looking back many years later, she was still too young. If she could have taken precautions early, the bloody storm might not have caused too much waves. Of course, that was

What happens next is not mentioned here.

Zi Qi looked at Ling Zihan for a long time, then sighed and said, "Maybe you should know. Zihan, Zi Xing returned to Zi Ling sixteen years ago."

Zi Qi's words attracted all of Ling Zihan's attention. She turned her head and listened quietly to him narrating the story that happened the year before she was born. Only then did she realize that this fireworks building was once a place where Zi Xing frequently visited

The haunted place is also the hiding place of Purple Star.

He used to be the boss behind this place, and he exchanged a lot of beneficial information with this fireworks place. It can be said that this is the perfect place for him to eavesdrop on the secrets of the capital and clan news. He returned for revenge. He believed that the people who died back then were

It's Zi Chen. At that time, because of this incident, many people were involved. However, Zi Chen because of his family

I had no choice but to kill Purple Star. All of Purple Star's strongholds were also destroyed, as was the Fireworks Building. Fifteen years ago, one month after Purple Star fell into the sea, this place was completely burned from the outside to the inside by a fire.

.But the strange thing is that there is no body here. In other words, all the Purple Star forces in the Fireworks Tower evacuated overnight.

Ling Zihan analyzed that there were only two possibilities. Either they wanted to protect themselves and left because of Zixing's death. Or, they found Zixing and retreated under his instructions. It would be okay if they were the first one.

The second one... Four words immediately flashed through Ling Zihan's mind - comeback.

"What about after that?" Ling Zihan opened her eyes wide, she was eagerly waiting for the answer.

"After that..." Zi Qi held her forehead, as if recalling something painful. A cold color flashed through her blood-red eyes, which was light and a bit gloomy. "After that, I lived in seclusion and didn't care about worldly affairs."

Ling Zihan's eyes burned slightly, with a hint of doubt. When she looked at him again, she frowned, and there was a slight disappointment in her eyebrows. Seeing that the clues she had caught seemed to be broken here, but she felt

There were many doubts in his words. From the beginning to the end, I didn't think there was any problem, but if you think about it carefully and reflect on it, you will find it very strange.

After being silent for a long time, Ling Zihan said: "In Prime Minister Ling's Mansion... what is the purpose of the darkroom in Prime Minister Ling's Mansion?"

"That place is not where I live."

The nine-tailed fox said no more.

Ling Zihan narrowed her eyes and glanced at him, "That's not what I asked. Tell me why there are portraits of Mingzhu, Queen Xiaocheng, and Princess Xian there. What is their relationship with the Zi family."

The cold words were short and steady, making Zi Qi look twice.

There was a strange flash in his eyes.

"That darkroom contains the heroes of the Zi family. As for Mingzhu and the others... I don't know." He raised his eyes, looked at Ling Zihan faintly, and looked into those fiery eyes. There was something vaguely strange in his heart, thinking.

She felt something was wrong with the taste of blood that she had tasted before. But she seemed to understand a little bit, and sighed to herself that the end of everything would probably be over when she was here.

The fate of the Zi family probably lies here.

If it were her, it should be okay, okay...

"No, you know, you must know!" The firm tone oozed out from the gentle voice. Ling Zihan's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and her coquettish eyes flickered slightly like a cluster of beating evil fire.

Zi Qi stood up and dusted off his clothes. He didn't look at her. He just shook his head and waved his hands, "If you want to know, go check it out yourself. I've already said everything I can. Now, I just want to remind you, Ling

Zihan, have you never doubted your own life experience?"

Ling Zihan was stunned and startled. This was the second time he said such words today. Could it be that there was a deeper meaning?

Staring at his back without leaving any trace, Ling Zihan thought about it in her mind and didn't ask any more questions.

After a brief silence, Ling Zihan suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Zi Qi's fox tail. Taking advantage of the pain, she turned in front of him, reached out and pinched his back collar, and with a clever move of her wrists, pressed her pulse.

, fingers formed into claws to suppress his joints.

There was a half-smile at the corner of his mouth: "I seem to have found the law of spiritual words, haha." It was obviously a gentle smile, but looking at those eyes, it made people feel trembling all over. The pure lust seemed to be innate.

Come.

In fact, if you observe carefully, you will find that when Ling Zihan first entered the courtyard, Zi Qi's eyes were so weird. There was pure lust like a fox's cunning in it. The difference is that his eyes

There is also the detachment to see through the vicissitudes of the world, which is no longer in the world of mortals.

"Do you need me to ask again in spiritual words, or do you want to tell the truth yourself, eh?" Ling Zihan narrowed her eyes and smiled playfully, with a hint of weirdness flashing in her eyes.

------Digression-----

There is something going on at Concubine's family. I originally wanted to ask for leave today. Fortunately, I finally finished the code of 3,000. It's okay, okay, and there is no bad record of interruption~

[Adoption list, updating]

Dear 【126200】adopted two little buns, not yet born, let’s call them bun 1 and bun 2;

Dear [Boundless Night Dreams] adopt Ling Zihan;

[Little One 2013] Adopt Xuanyuan Huang and Murong Minyou;

Dear [Yue Yiliu], adopt Liu Yun;
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