Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

   Chapter 172 A crazy eldest son

  Fuyang Wangfu, in the inner room of Lixuetang.

King Fuyang asked Xiao Man: "So, you later heard that the giant python was killed when you lost your memory. In the process, you also killed several guards by mistake, and even injured the fifth child. You... so just left home?"

  Xiao Man whispered: "Yes, although this incident happened by accident, it is really difficult to confirm whether it will happen again in the future. I can no longer stay in Shangjing and must leave."

   His tone was indifferent, with a kind of indifference that could see through everything.

   King Fuyang was greatly shocked. The matter of Lishan Hantan was the real secret, because even he... If it wasn't for Xiao Man today, he would have no way of knowing it.

   He immediately said: "Aman, I don't think you need to be discouraged. This matter has been covered up very seriously. If it wasn't for the emperor's actions, who would have done it. The emperor's brother, he still thinks highly of you..."

   Seeing that Xiao Man was completely unmoved, King Fuyang said, "After you left home, do you know how your royal father announced your whereabouts to the outside world?"

   Xiao Man said: "I don't know."

   After he left Shangjing, he went directly south, and then went to Qi State at the fastest speed.

  The state of Wei at that time was his sad place. Although he traveled thousands of miles to the south and the road was quite tortuous, he abruptly closed his ears, lowered his eyes, didn't listen or looked, and just left.

   If they had not met Cheng Ling in Qi, they would have saved each other's lives and made friends. And Cheng Ling solved some of the knots in his heart for him. Later, when the state of Qi was in turmoil, Cheng Ling had to bring people to the state of Wei—

  Xiao Man was only afraid that he might never set foot on the land of Wei again in his lifetime.

   A eldest son who will kill people inexplicably, can he still take on the heavy responsibility of the country?

   Even though Xiao Man is the most justifiable among all the princes, the more this is the case, the more he wants to stay far away from this country. Otherwise, once the new ruler is established, it will not benefit both parties.

   When the father let him leave, I was afraid that he also had this concern.

   Instead of embarrassing the two sides in the future, or even killing each other as brothers, it's better to just be... without him, Xiao Man, the son.

  Xiao Man's eyelashes drooped slightly, but he heard King Fuyang say, "Aman, your title is still there!"

   Xiao Man raised his eyes, his indifferent face finally moved slightly. A year has passed, and his title is still there?

  The King of Fuyang also said: "His Royal Highness Yemeng was impressed by his ancestors, so he invited him to the Xiangguo Temple to recite, practice, practice martial arts, and pray for the people's lives... This is the news announced by the emperor."

   Therefore, the prince of Wei is still Xiao Man!

   Xiao Man moved his hand, and the expression on his indifferent face changed slightly.

   But after a while, he lowered his eyes again, and then he said: "Uncle Wang, the matter of abolishing the establishment is no trivial matter. This may just be a delay, and it does not prove anything."

   After saying these words, King Fuyang opened his mouth, but he was speechless for a while.

   Cheng Ling, who was beside her, looked at her nose and nose and her heart, and heard a lot of secrets. To be honest at this time, she was a little regretful.

   Xiao Man dared to stay, and she dared to listen—Cheng Ling now felt that she had been a little too stupid and bold before. Xiao Man turned out not to be an ordinary prince, but the prince of Wei.

   In this world, some secrets are not so nice!

   Even at this moment, Cheng Ling felt that his original trust in Xiao Man seemed to be cracked.

  Why does Xiao Man insist on keeping her? Is it any good to keep her listening to this?

  Yes, the advantage is that Cheng Ling's thirteen needles of the ghost gate can suppress Xiao Man's sudden violent disease!

   Just like King Yong of Chixia City, he once wanted Cheng Ling to use it for himself, so he used various means—no, no, no! She couldn't compare Xiao Man with Wang Yong.

  Unconsciously, Cheng Ling's back was already cold.

   In her heart, she was ashamed of her malicious speculation about Xiao Man earlier, and only felt that the villain's heart that she had just suddenly arose was really too dark.

  Since the two met, Xiao Man has helped her a lot. Although she protects Xiao Man a lot, isn't Xiao Man a life-and-death support for her?

   Especially the time back to Longtan, Liu Hao came.

  Xiao Man was attacked by sword energy in order to save Cheng Ling. If the old man Kongshan had not appeared later, Xiao Man might have died by then.

   Such friendship must not be faked. Besides, after getting along for such a period of time, Cheng Ling had no idea what Xiao Man was like.

  Cheng Ling felt ashamed, and the uneasiness caused by hearing such great secrets subsided a lot without realizing it.

   Her thinking became clear, and when she recalled the conversation between Xiao Man and King Fuyang, and the state of Xiao Man when he was in the state of Qi, she felt that Xiao Man's point of view was more reasonable.

  The entire inner room was silent for a while. After a while, King Fuyang was the first to cheer up.

   He said solemnly: "Aman, you can leave the rest alone, let's just say one thing, we must cure this strange disease of yours!"

  Yeah, what they were talking about before was just Xiao Man's illness, but as a result, the more secrets they talked about, the more they talked about Xiao Man's illness, but there was no clue about Xiao Man's illness.

   King Fuyang asked again: "Except these two times, Aman, have you ever been violent?"

   After this question, Xiao Man fell silent again.

   After a while, he was a little uncertain: "I don't know... Uncle Wang, I have no memory of the time of the madness, unless someone told me afterwards... No!"

   Xiao Man seemed to be remembering something, when he suddenly raised his voice, he even stood up abruptly.

   "I, suddenly lost my memory like this, and the whole person seemed to be locked in a black box... I actually had this situation twice when I was young."

   King Fuyang said in surprise: "Youth? How old are you?"

  Xiao Man said: "When I was five years old..."

   Having said that, Xiao Man stopped again. Not only did he stop, but his face suddenly turned pale, and then he staggered a step under his feet, but a painful groan came out of his mouth.

   Xiao Man hugged his head, sweating profusely from the pain.

   King Fuyang said anxiously, "Aman!"

  Cheng Ling hurriedly stepped forward and tapped several acupuncture points on the back of Xiao Man's head with one hand, while reminding: "Brother Xiao, stop thinking about it! Calm down!"

Xiao Man clung to Cheng Ling's arm with one hand, while being comforted by her, he smelled the refreshing fragrance of her body again, and an idea popped into his mind: although Brother Cheng was born in the Jianghu, he also had the elegance of a nobleman. It will be incense.

   As soon as I think about it, my thinking turns around, and those painful memories are gone, and my head really doesn't hurt that much.

   He was sweating profusely, and sat back on the bed, as if he was collapsed.

  Cheng Ling wanted to let him go and went to the medicine box to get him medicine, but Xiao Man held her hand tightly.

   "Brother Cheng, don't move!"

  Cheng Ling advised: "Brother Xiao, relax, I'll get you medicine."

   Xiao Man slowly let go of his hand. He sat there, watching Cheng Ling take the medicine, with a somewhat obedient demeanor.

   (end of this chapter)