The Paternity Guard, Chapter 9: the Yan Family Manor...

The Paternity 《侍卫生包子 》Shiwei Sheng Baozi
The Paternity Guard, Chapter 9: the Yan Family Manor...

Along the way, Ke Weiqing looked at the Seventeenth Shadow with unusual eyes. Lift the curtains to breathe in the fresh air, the horse riding next to him was changed, Young Lord Ke stared at him and watched; passing the inn to eat, Young Lord Ke did not eat and stared at him who watched the meal; when drinking medicine, Young Lord Ke vision eagle staring at him... stand it in the Seventeenth next journey and nothing stuck his head outside the curtain, to eat in their own house, he also avoided drinking, therefore, Young Lord Ke got a few eyes glares from Seventh Brother...


After all the minions were dismissed that night, he was once again lucky enough to see another side of Xing Beiming. That said, when he saw Xing Beiming roar out that sentence, he was already dizzy, that guard, what a skill!

Then a piece of heavy thunderbolt news was thrown, and the guard was pregnant! The belly child could still be Xing Beiming's! Looking up and down, looking left and right, that guard was all-male, Ke Weiqing, feeling struck by lightning, still a thunderbolt! Wait a minute...why is it possible that the child is his, is it just a case of trying to deny it?

But no one answered him...

After Xing Beiming had given the Seventeenth a severe training this night, they were attacked by a number of minions, who were said to be minions because their skills were not very good, but their numbers were still considerable.

Yan Yunsheng came out to meet him, dressed in filial garments, grieving on the surface, but surprise flashed in his eyes.

“The first Fort Lord of the world is here – the Yueming City Young Lord Ke is here -" the master of the ceremonies shouted, and all the people inside and outside the house looked at each other with different expressions on their faces, Xing Beiming didn't even look at them and walked in on his own, and after making a salute according to the rules, he was taken down by Yan Yunsheng, the Yan Family Lao'da, Lao'er watched Yan Yunsheng also follow Xing Beiming as he left with a gloomy face.

"Hmph, this kid actually has the ability to invite Xing Beiming and Ke Weiqing here, why didn't we think of that in the first place, big brother?" Yan Lao'er was furious, this one Heaven's First Fort had compared all the people they had invited to it, now Lao'er was so powerful! all of which put a world-first fort than they invited Going down, the young man is so majestic!

Yan Lao'da's expression was gloomy, but he still returned the salute with a sorrowful look on his face after the next guest arrived, ''He's a man of his own free will, I only think that the First Fortress will not care about such trivial matters around the whole country, and Ke Weiqing, who said he would not care about matters around the whole country anymore, is also out of his mind! Who knows what he's up to! We have to be careful, after tomorrow it's all a done deal!"

“That's right, for one day they can't flip the case? Lao'da, should we get someone to keep an eye on them?"

"Okay, send someone to keep an eye on Xing Beiming and Yan Yunsheng, and let me know if there's anything unusual!"




But over there, Yan Yunsheng took Xing Beiming and the rest of the group to settle in the manor, and bashfully retired. Ke Weiqing shook his fan and praised, "Calm, know how to move forward and backward, don't pester you for words, this kid is not bad."

Xing Beiming snorted, "Don't act like an elder if you're not that old."

Ke Weiqing was not at all embarrassed, “To him, isn't it true that I am the senior in the whole country, when I was around the whole country, he was still asking for candy in the nurse's arms!

Xing Beiming, who also broke out and traveled around the whole country early, did not speak again, lying in the arms of his maiden to ask for candy to eat, such a happy scene in his life, I am afraid there is no way to achieve that mental image.

The Seventh Shadow, who was a few years older than them, had a sense of helplessness and sadness in his eyes. Both Lord and any of the brothers in the Shadow Guard battalion had been armed with murderous weapons at a young age, but they were lucky enough to have met the Lord then, even though he was only a young boy.

That night, on Yan Zhuangzhu's Ling Temple, scurried two black shadows, and the miserable Yan Zhuangzhu, dead, could not find peace.

The Eleventh Shadow lifted the lid of the coffin to take a look and said, “The Yan Family has really done a great job, and the coffin is filled with hard ice, no wonder the body can stay for so long without rotting.

Hard ice is the ice that has not melted for a long time in the extremely cold land, and it was in a short time transported from the extremely cold land to the Yan Family unless the Yan Family itself was hiding this ice, then the Yan Family would have known that this Yan Zhuangzhu was dying.

The Twelfth Shadow sighed, "Oh, the nastiness of this rich man!"

The Eleventh Shadow is curious: "Did the Twelfth already have an opinion in your heart? But this is not a matter of riches. If we are talking about the rich, our Lord is rich."

The Twelfth Shadow disdained, "What a fool you are, the others would have understood by now, you...boo, someone."

Hidden footsteps came, and the Eleventh the Twelfth closed the lid the coffin and scurried into the shadows to hide.

To the Ling Temple came two people, dressed as servants of the Yan Family, the two sat down on the doorpost with their bladders shrunken, and gibbered in discontent: "Why do you say we have to come to see the Ling Temple, there is nothing to see if the people are gone, will there be people to steal the bodies? I'm not in the mood to be too careful either."

The other man agreed, “That's right, but you have to keep your voice down. I heard someone in this courtyard say that Zhuangzhu died a strange death, so don't let the spirits of the wrongdoers come to us!

"Oops you don't scare me, is this really happening? Zhuangzhu has always been a strong man, but he suddenly died..."

"Hush! Keep your voice down, or you'll get us killed if you are heard! I say, this Young Lord Yan is a pity. His mother died early, and before he was not powerful, Zhuangzhu couldn't even support him.

The two men sat there panting and sighing, but they forgot that the deceased was heaven and talked about family matters, and even forgot to be afraid.

The Eleventh and the Twelfth glanced at each other, disappeared into the darkness, and went to report to Xing Beiming.

The Seventh Shadow listened and pondered, "I have often heard that some rich people store some ice in their homes, and they find the use in the current hot sun, but I didn't think that Yan Zhuangzhu, who is said to live a simple life, would also do this... this hard ice does not look cheap. But if, according to the Twelfth, the Yan Family had been foreseeing his death long ago and shipped it ahead of time, wouldn't that expose their own purpose?"

Ke Weiqing continued, "Moreover, if someone really harmed him, I am sure they would not have deliberately kept the body preserved, and this matter definitely would not be done by the person who harmed him. Yan Yunsheng's claim is that Lao'da and Lao'er are the murderers, then he is the one who shipped back the hard ice to preserve Lao San's body, the question is, everyone around the whole country knows that Lao'da and Lao'er are not having a good time with their finances, where is the free money they get to waste it on this extravagant thing?"

Xing Beiming just sat and listened without saying a word, Ke Weiqing was dissatisfied and kicked his foot, “Fort Lord Xing, we are all analyzing for you, why don't you say something!"




“This is a matter for the Yan Family, how is it any of my business? The Fort Lord has come to see the drama unfold." Xing Beiming bounced his trouser leg and rushed, "It's late, scatter and go to rest, continue watching tomorrow."

Ke Weiqing "snapped" and closed the fan, saying hatefully, “It’s careless to make friends inadvertently! It's been over a decade, how come the Fort Lord hasn't even seen him!"

The Seventh Shadow looked at him sympathetically: You are not alone in thinking that.

The night passed extremely quickly, today is the day Yan Zhuangzhu buried, a road knocking and beating, wailing all over the sky as the procession walked to the cemetery, the Yan Family three young lords walked in front, all of them cried is swollen eyes and snot flowing, unaware of the onlookers cannot help but sigh: How filial are these children ah, cry like this!

Walking to the slightly uneven mountain road, the person carrying the coffin accidentally stumbled, and a corner of the coffin hit the corner of the stone on the ground, and a gap suddenly opened. For the coffin which is nailed solid, how can it open at the touch? There would be no ghosts!

Following the Seventeenth behind Xing Beiming to see his Lord's calm figure, if he hadn't just felt a hint of inner strength coming out, he would have thought that that series of events had nothing to do with his own Lord, but Lord was completely capable of being unnoticeable, so why did he let him notice it on purpose?

The three young lords of the Yan Family all ran over with angry faces, the Seventeenth looked carefully, the Yan Family Lao'da and Lao'er were all solidly angry, while Yan Yunsheng somehow carried a hint of panic in his eyes.

"It's cold!" A man who was closer to the coffin suddenly said holding his arms.

It is now late summer and early autumn, walking so far, sweating profusely, needless to say, there are still people shouting cold how is that happening? The man was instantly met with the glare of all. The man was wrongly accused and shrunken down. It was really cold!

Yan Yunsheng over there hastily asked someone to nail the coffin again, but before he could do so, someone shouted, ''It's really cool! It's like...it's like it's floating out of a coffin!" The sound was unusually familiar.

The Seventeenth looked at Ke Weiqing, who was pointing at the coffin with a look of horror, and suddenly understood somewhat what that Lord meant by doing so. It's just that everyone is embarrassed. You, Young Lord Ke of Yueming City, have killed so many people, why are you so frightened of this small thing?

“There's a ghost--" someone suddenly shouted, and in an instant the team was in disarray. After being stopped by the rather prestigious old man, the crowd quieted down again, only the postures were all very unnatural, all of them were postures where one could immediately run away as soon as there was any movement.

The old man contorted a serious expression and raised his hand, "Nail the coffin."

Ke Weiqing's eyes flickered and shouted once more in horror after another bizarre crash from the coffin: "It's moving, it’s moving! What a zombie!"

“The zombie ah--" the party was instantly in disarray again, and this time the old man's drinking was no longer useful, but the next moment he too was stunned, for suddenly a stiff hand was extended from the coffin!




~ The Paternity Guard ~



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