Chapter 976 976. True Name
Xia Feng couldn't see Ke Yanqing's eyes, but he could vaguely feel a hint of chill passing by.
He remained calm, looking up slightly from his wheelchair, and whispered in confusion, "Sister Qing, what's wrong with you?"
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The boy's tone was full of concern, causing Ke Yanqing's murderous eyes to freeze. She lifted the umbrella, revealing her entire face. Her expression had returned to a gentle state. Her cool and soft eyes stared at him quietly, and she smiled lightly, "It's okay. You were frightened yesterday. Sister Qing was just worried about you."
As she spoke, she walked behind Xia Feng and pushed the wheelchair towards the bathroom.
At the same time, she continued to observe her surroundings with her peripheral vision, and indeed there was no trace of the assassin's body.
Could it be that the assassin sent by Corvez hasn't arrived yet?
Or maybe, he was killed instantly by Conan and his body was destroyed.
Conan, who has been weak and sickly since childhood, could not have such strength.
So if it is the second possibility, it undoubtedly means that Conan is really a being under the power of cause and effect, and Conan is not his brother.
Oh~ Isn't he my brother?
Ke Yanqing's indifferent eyes, which concealed a hint of madness, lowered slightly, becoming cool, gentle and peaceful again. Coincidentally, the boy in the wheelchair also tilted his head and looked up.
Although the upper half of this face is covered by a pitch-black mask, its true appearance cannot be seen, but just by looking at the outline of the lower cheeks, one can imagine its handsome appearance.
Ke Yanqing recalled and suddenly found that he could not remember his younger brother's specific appearance. It seemed that his younger brother had been living with a mask since he was a child because of his disfigurement.
The cause and effect of Huo Jin basically will not change the appearance and age, which means that the true appearance of the person in front of you is indeed like this, but at most the hair color and physical health condition have changed.
I have to say, this is true. Ke Yanqing pressed the shoulders of the wheelchair-bound boy with her slender hands, increasing the force.
"Sister Qing? It hurts." Xia Feng felt more and more that something was wrong, but he still spoke in a tone like a frightened deer.
Besides, what was this woman doing by pushing herself into the bathroom?
"Come on, Xiaonan, take off your shirt." A soft and gentle voice passed by her ear, and the slender hands behind her had already touched her lower abdomen and pulled up the edge of her clothes.
"?!" Xia Feng's face was full of questions, "Sister Qing, what are you doing?"
"Those maids aren't very skillful, so Sister Qing happens to be free, so she can help you clean up."
No, sister, don’t you have any sense of boundaries at all?
Besides, there's a disaster outbreak outside right now! How can you, a maid, just ignore it? Xia Feng's scalp was numb, and she felt more and more that something was wrong.
In the memories that Huo Jin Rujie fabricated for him, Ke Yanqing was not so close to him.
But before Xia Feng could think about it, his upper body had been stripped naked.
Ke Yanqing held him and walked straight into the bathtub that was already filled with water. Her skirt quickly fit the curve of her calves after being soaked in water. Her perky buttocks formed an attractive arc on the edge of the armrest, and she slowly slid down, half of her body submerged in the water.
Xia Feng didn't understand why she was crazy, and didn't know whether he should resist. While he was hesitating, he was already lying in the arms of the woman in the Qipao skirt.
"Relax." A soft command sounded in his ears. Xia Feng's mind was in a daze. Somehow, his whole body relaxed and went limp, with the back of his head sinking into the mist and green mountains.
Two slender hands touched his chest, and the cool fingertips slid down, like a brush on a scroll sketching misty mountains and rivers.
"Heh~" The ambiguous warm breath was close to the ear, and the fairy sound came from the fairyland in the endless distance, making people feel trance.
"Tell me, sister, what is your real name?"
Somewhere in a house, the lights are dim.
A tall figure stood in front of the French window with his hands behind his back. His men came quickly from behind and said in a deep voice:
"Master, the maid suddenly returned to the courtyard!"
The man wore a dark black coat with a white British-style shirt underneath. The buttons were casually open. He had a handsome face with slicked-back hair and gentle, calm eyes.
After hearing the report from his subordinates, he frowned slightly, but was not in a hurry.
I thought I could take advantage of the chaos to get rid of that disabled brother, then set up the scene and blame it on the God-given disaster.
He made this decision on the spur of the moment without much careful planning.
But it seemed that Sister Qing knew about this almost instantly. It was obvious that Sister Qing had planted a spy next to him.
Hehe~ He doesn't mind Ke Yanqing extending her hand into his sphere of influence. After all, doesn't this just show that Sister Qing cares about him?
But concern alone is far from enough.
He, Corvez, was always the best in every aspect and was always far ahead of his peers in the eighth generation of Plantagenet.
Now he is on the verge of becoming a Venerable, at least for someone of his age. Such a rapid speed of becoming a Venerable is something that almost no one has achieved, even among the super geniuses of past generations.
His first fruit of the Tao was extremely powerful, but it also brought with it various obstacles to achieving the conditions for becoming a Venerable.
The biggest obstacle is the need to overcome one's inner demons.
His feelings for Sister Qing had long gone beyond the scope of siblings and were filled with immoral possessiveness, but unfortunately, Sister Qing always treated him only as a younger brother, which caused him to develop a demon in his heart.
In order to overcome his inner demons, he took another approach and wanted to find someone with a similar temperament to Sister Qing as a replacement. Unfortunately, the strong intervention of the Church of Elements meant that the marriage failed without them even meeting.
But it doesn't matter. He has now found a way to make Sister Qing willing to let go of Lund and accept him.
As for the daughter of the minor noble family of Mu, it was her loss that she did not know how to grasp this great gift from heaven.
Corvis tapped his knuckles on the window and thought for a moment.
As for Ke Yanqing discovering that he was the assassin, it wasn't a big deal. It wasn't like he hadn't done it eight years ago.
Corvis recalled that eight years ago, when Conan was assassinated, Sister Qing seemed to have just scolded him angrily and asked him to reflect on his mistakes in seclusion, but it didn't hurt much.
After all, both the palm and the back of the hand are made of flesh. Sister Qing appears decisive, but is actually indecisive. She will never do anything to the extreme unless it reaches her limit.
What's more, he is her most beloved younger brother. Kovis smiled and turned around, "Let's go. Sister Qing should call me over to receive the punishment."
"But, Master, the plague is still spreading outside, and the resistance of the various military trains has not achieved any effective results."
"No problem. After all, it's time to go meet my good-for-nothing brother."
"Heh~~" An ambiguous warm breath touched her ear, and a soft hand caressed her chest. Xia Feng's black pupils were confused, and the back of her head was sunken, as if she was about to be dragged into the abyss by the fairy voice. "Tell me, sister, what is your real name?"
I was confused and wanted to tell you my real name.
Of course, more than anything, he wanted to laugh. Xia Feng really wanted to laugh. This stupid maid actually dared to cast an illusion on a being whose spiritual power had reached the divine realm?
"My real name is Conan." Xia Feng said blankly. Ke Yanqing was stunned. In order to get this person's real name, she was willing to risk her life, but it seemed that she had guessed wrong?
Is he really his brother? Ke Yanqing was also confused for a moment, and at this moment, "Sister Qing, why are you asking me this?"
The young man in her arms murmured in confusion, then suddenly turned around, pressed her wrists to her head, and looked down at her.
Her hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin, and her black hair stuck to her lips. Her cool and beautiful eyes had not yet recovered from her daze, but became even darker and emptier. She was absent-minded, her whole body relaxed, and her red lips opened and closed mechanically.
(End of this chapter)
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