Heaven Official’s Blessing

past.

Full moon in the sky

"Go back." The man suddenly stopped while blood was flowing everywhere.

"Father?"

"Father is very restless today and is worried that something might happen in the village." The man said nonchalantly, as if there were no corpses bleeding like a river in front of him.

"But the weak will chase the weak to death if they run away from longevity. The righteous father will be happy."

"Do you want to chase me? It's not my style to cut the grass without eradicating the root. Shuiyue, you go with Shou'er." The man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Shuiyue, who was dressed in fiery red, and said slightly angrily: "It won't happen again, do you understand? ? What my foster father hates the most is someone disobeying me. What will happen to you again? You should know that your foster father will not be tolerant anymore."

When Po Lun saw Shui Yue, he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly answered "Yes" and hurriedly chased Situ Shou.

What did Shuiyue do?

"Why don't you go back quickly? Do you want to see something happen to Fu'er?"

How could her adoptive father know that something happened to Juanfu and they were far away? Suddenly remembering her adoptive father's divine calculations and frightening intuition, he started to run wildly.

How could something happen if Chuan Fu didn't leave the room and Feng Mingxiang agreed to accompany her and not let anyone enter the pavilion? Even Yu Cangyuan is in the house... is there something going on? What could it be?

He was so distraught that he didn't notice whether her adoptive father had caught up with him. He just kept thinking about what would happen to her?

The past few days... ah, the good people from the Yang family have been visiting these past few days, but they left yesterday, right?

What's more, how could the kind man who paved the road for the bridge hurt Bianfu?

Tianshui Village is a kind village to the outside world and her adoptive father is a good person in the eyes of everyone. He usually seems to be quite content with being a good person, and there is no sign of pretending at all. Sometimes I really wonder if he is a two-faced person who does good deeds while killing people without blinking an eye. The son of a good man from the Yang family accidentally broke into the Juanfu Pavilion and took a look at Juanfu, but so what? Juan Fu was not beautiful. Sometimes he was glad that Juan Fu was just pretty.

What would a good man do?

For several hours when he returned to Tianshui Manor, he kept thinking about how he wished he had the ability to fly and escape from the earth. He wished he had promised her adoptive father to teach him martial arts so that he could at least use his strength when she was in trouble.

Once he returned to Yaoshui Village, he rushed to the remote Zhuanfu Pavilion without moving.

The sound of soldiers fighting almost froze his heart. As soon as he entered the pavilion, he saw Yu Cangyuan and the masked man in black fighting. Zhou Fu, wearing single clothes, was sitting feebly on the bed, as if he was confused about what was happening in front of him.

"Bad luck!" Feng Wuxiang shouted in surprise.

He quickly joined the battle and brought back the crisis when Yu Cangyuan was in a weak position. His kung fu was self-trained and he fought almost desperately. Although the man in black was not afraid of him, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, as if he knew that his return meant that another man was about to return.

The man in black immediately stopped and took advantage of the opportunity to escape.

He was about to catch up with Yi Cuo when he suddenly heard Juan Fu calling him:

"Broken Luck...Are you Broken Luck?"

He turned around slightly and saw Juan Fu looking at him in confusion. Feng Mingxiang touched his face suggestively, and he was shocked to realize that his face was covered with blood and mud.

"I……"

"Where did the blood come from?" Her soft lips paid attention to him and spoke for the first time, but what she asked was the fact that he didn't want her to know from the bottom of his heart.

"I" he looked away and gritted his teeth: "I'll chase them! You stay to protect them!"

"Be careful!" Yu Cangyuan shouted: "That man is extremely powerful in martial arts and wants to kill people. He might be a killer!"

Killer? How could you target Juan Fu? Even her adoptive father's rival shouldn't be looking for the almost semi-reclusive Nianfu!

The full moon was hanging, and he used the moonlight to chase the man's figure into the dense forest of Tianshui Village. Most of the moonlight was hidden. He was secretly annoyed that the darkness might take away the man's footprints, but there was an interesting voice that stopped him in time. .

"Uh-huh, who is it? Let me think about it, who is it that can't calm down and come to trouble me?"

It's Juanfu and her adoptive father!

Po Luck was surprised that her adoptive father would block the way of the man in black earlier. He remembered that her adoptive father had never cared much about the fights between his daughters. Even if someone died, he would be buried generously, and he had never stepped forward to make decisions for any of his daughters.

"What about me? What I hate most is that someone touches my things without my permission. If you want to touch them, you are asking for death."

"Huh, I admit defeat." The man in black knew that he couldn't deal with it. He threw down his swords and laughed at himself: "It's my bad luck that I shouldn't choose to kill tonight."

"No matter which night you choose, you and Shui Yuan can't touch my things."

"Can't you touch the girl named Juan Fu?" The man in black said with a smile: "It is rumored that the owner of the village has a daughter who is a fortune teller. You never let anyone get close to her and locked her deep in the village. Are you afraid that someone will snatch her away?"

"Am I afraid? Hahaha, I welcome people like you the most to come to the village and steal everything. I'll wait to see how long you can keep it, but..." He narrowed Yaoye's black pupils: "There are only a few things. Things can't be snatched away and take away my fun. What else can I play with? Your mistake is that you gave birth to the wrong child, you chose the wrong master, and you underestimated me. Why don't you say that your destiny is destined to keep making mistakes that will lead to you becoming a hero? Died young."

The man in black seemed to feel the dagger slipping from his murderous sleeve. He was about to use a secret move to escape, but he was surprised when he saw no one in front of him. A sharp pain in his neck made him cry out. His head hit the ground and there was no pain at all. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why his body shape could hit the ground like a ball. He stared at the headless body standing upright where he was standing with his mouth wide open.

"ah--"

"Some people are not suitable to appear in front of me. The fun of playing is not an eyesore." He kicked the head into Po Luck's arms and smiled evilly: "Can you guess who it is?" Open the veil and take a look."

Po Lun Shang was shocked by the martial arts moves that he couldn't even see clearly without blinking. For a moment, he could only obediently pull down the veil on the head.

Is he the son of Yang Shanren?

"Want to imitate me, the most virtuous person in the world? You also want to see if you have the capital!" Juanfu and her adoptive father said nonchalantly: "When Shou'er comes back, kill them all and don't leave any of them behind."

"They...are all killers?"

"Can't you see?" Thin lips raised an interesting smile: "You are not suitable to be a killer. You are not born to be a killer, but you are destined to be a killer. This is completely contrary to Xianfu's deep-rooted ideas. She believes that human life is Destined by God, everything that everyone thinks and says is controlled by God. People just think they have their own consciousness. If I let her know that there is an exception in front of her, she doesn’t know how she will react? I Well-educated, right?"

Bad Lunhen gritted his teeth and said:

"What exactly do you want to do to Juan Fu?"

"It's not what I want to do, but what will Juan Fu do? Po Yun, do you think that if you can really stay with her as the name suggests, you can make her return to her original self? In the end, is it she who is assimilated by you or you? Do you have to be assimilated?"

The soft laughter returned so harshly that it almost penetrated Po Luck's eardrums.

"Remember to wait for Shou'er to come back with her to see me. Daring to frighten my daughter is not a small crime." A loud laugh followed his figure as he left the ghostly forest.

Po Lun pursed her lips and as she walked slowly back to the Huanfu Pavilion, she felt more and more how whimsical it was to protect Huanfu from being tortured by her adoptive father. But how could he give up!

When Fang arrived outside the room, he heard Feng Mingxiang saying softly to Juan Fu:

"Huanfu, this room is in a mess. I'll take you to the next room to rest."

How could Feng Mingxiang be able to hug Huan Fu? He quickly walked into the house and heard Feng Mingxiang say again:

"Cangyuan, please be careful. Juanfu won't take the initiative to hug people--"

When Po Yun heard this, he felt strange anger welling up in his heart. He quickly walked into the inner room and saw Yu Cangyuan picking up Chun Fulai from the bed.

"No!" he shouted, attracting the attention of both men.

"What happened? Has that person been caught?" Feng Mingxiang asked anxiously.

Po Yun stared intently at Yu Cangyuan hugging Huan Fu, whose face was expressionless as if he was not frightened in any way.

Yes, I'm afraid Juan Fu doesn't even know the name of the person who usually acts as her feet. How could he care about who comes to hold her? !

"Bad luck?"

"Caught--" His eyes were still on Yu Cangyuan, who was leaning in his arms, and he had an urge to step forward and take her back.

Wouldn't it be nice to have someone caring for her? What happened to him? Are you crazy?

Full of conflicting thoughts in his heart, he watched Yu Cangyuan walk past him, and Zhuanfu's long, loose hair was almost hanging to the ground. He instinctively reached out to touch his, and suddenly his little hand took hold of his.

He raised his eyes in surprise and saw her stretching out her arms towards him.

He quickly took her limp body and felt her exhale forcefully, as if she was not used to smelling other people's scent, and then she buried her face in his arms and ignored others.

Juan Fu has never been so proactive. Why?

Yu Cangyuan's expression was extremely complicated and even... contained a hint of invisible annoyance. He only found out a few days ago that the man named Yu seemed to be in love with Juan Fu. He didn't know how much he liked him. He only knew that just now he felt a touch of joy in his heart because Juan Fu chose him.

"I'll take her to the next door. You guys go back first." Po Luck didn't wait for them to leave and carried her into another room.

The other room was slightly smaller and he was supposed to sleep in it, but he slept there for many years and it remained untouched.

After putting her on the bed, he bent down and helped her take off her shoes and said:

"It's time for you to rest, Miss."

"Bad luck...why are you covered in blood?"

He suddenly raised his head and was surprised to find her looking at him. Then he was shocked to realize that he had forgotten to wash off the blood first and quickly wiped the blood on his face. At the same time, he took a few steps back to blend into the darkness and prevent her from seeing his blood again.

"Are you hurt?" she asked softly, with a hint of confusion in her tone.

"without……"

"Then why is there blood?"

"I...by the way, miss, you have to rest. I won't disturb you. I'm going to--" He retreated to the door of the inner room and wanted to turn around and escape.

She seemed not to notice his embarrassment and continued to murmur:

"I didn't see you at night—"

Did she notice his presence? It's not the right time to pay attention! How could he tell her that he was gone because he had become a murderer before the blood all over his body was washed away?

"Bad luck?"

"I...I..." He stammered.

"Did you go out with Yi Dad?"

He was shocked.

"Are you... being controlled by the righteous father?"

"...No, I do it willingly." He whispered.

"Really? Willingly?"

"Miss... I..."

"Everyone here is willing to do it, including me." She said in a daze: "I'm so tired and want to sleep."

He hesitated for a moment and wiped the blood from his palms, then stepped forward lightly and quickly covered her with the quilt while she was lying down.

When he was about to step away, he suddenly met her gaze intently.

As soon as his heart skipped a beat, he immediately looked away and quickly retreated to the door, where he sat down and leaned slightly against the door panel, closing his eyes and concentrating.

His heart was a little messed up and he didn't understand why. No one can tell him why his heart beats like crazy whenever he sees or touches Nianfu recently...

"Bad luck... are you still there?"

The sound coming from the inner room was very soft but he heard it clearly.

"I'm Miss." He replied alertly.

"Why don't you go to bed?"

"I'm sleeping." Fortunately, we didn't find out where the blood on his body came from, or was she already there?

"... at the door?"

"Um."

"...how long have you been sleeping there?"

Po Lun replied truthfully:

"It's been almost six years since Miss's legs became inconvenient..."

"Six years...how old am I?"

"The lady has just turned sixteen."

"I remember... I think I just celebrated my tenth birthday."

He was surprised and delighted when he heard this. In the past few years, let alone asking her to take the initiative to talk, it was difficult to even say a word out of her mouth. Her mind was always wandering to nowhere. Unlike today, she felt like she was back in the world of mortals.

Thinking of this, hope arose in his heart and he was waiting for her to take the initiative to ask him something. Unexpectedly, the silence spread. He waited for a while and heard some messy and shallow breathing. He stood up and walked into the inner room silently.

The window was closed to guard against any possibility of danger, but the moonlight still filtered into the room. He walked to the bed with excellent eyesight and saw that she had fallen asleep at some point.

Her brows were furrowed as if she had fallen asleep uneasily.

It would be nice if she could smile.

He almost stared blankly at her little face for a while before he finally came back to his senses and made the quilt for her. He couldn't help but look at her longingly.

Recently, his self-control has been so bad that he often loses consciousness. How can he protect her like this?

After warning himself secretly, he was about to retreat to the door to take a rest when he suddenly saw the bronze mirror lying on the table. He stepped forward to help it up and took a look in the mirror inadvertently under the weak moonlight.

Then he froze--

That strange look...is it his?

The expression I just saw on Yu Cangyuan's face...does he have it too?

What does that mean?

Looking back at Juan Fu's sleeping face - could the strangeness in the past few months be because he fell in love with Juan Fu?

It's no longer repayment of kindness, it's no longer pure pity, it's -

"I... fell in love with her."