CP chapter 1
Chess Pieces
Chapter 1
Many people say that Ah Qi looks very similar to Mu Rong Jing, the youngest son of the Mu Rong family. If Mu Rong Jing is jade, then Ah Qi is useless ice, a piece of ice that looks like a flawless jade, but it is always just be ice, and could never become a pure and noble rare gem.
Ah Qi's identity is exactly the same as his appearance (Tn, He is looks like Mu Rong Jing). He is the illegitimate son of Mu Rong's head of the Mu Rong family, Mu Rong Wei. He is like a wild species with half of the noble blood of the Mu Rong family but not get recognized.
This is why he resembles Mu Rong Jing who is one year older than him. Because the two are basically half brothers from the same father!
In addition to Mu Rong Jing, there is a five-year-old elder brother, Mu Rong Jun, the eldest son of the Murong family. The two elder brothers are both the 24th generation descendants of the Murong family, but he (AQ) is just one of the humblest low-level members of the Murong family.
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His mother died young, and his father and elder brothers had nothing to do with him. The lonely and helpless Ah Qi had to survive in the world's full of bullying. It wasn't until he was fourteen that he finally got the recognition of Mu Rong's family, but it was because of something...
The Nan Gong family has been the mortal enemy of the Mu Rong family for more than a hundred years.
Three years ago, Mu Rong Wei (Tn, the head of Mu Rong's family) severely wounded Nan Gong Chui, the head of the Nangong family, with a palm. Soon after Nan Gong Chui returned from the battle, he died in depression and embarassment.
His only son, Nan Gong Xing, after three years of hard training, finally made a comeback and came to challenge him.
"If I lose, i let the Mu Rong family do whatever you want! But if I win..." The young and frivolous Nan Gong Xing wandered to the beautiful face Mu Rong Jing, Mu Rong Jing's face is so red because of angry!
Nan Gong Xing smiled ambiguously, and continued evilly: "If I win, the youngest son of Mu Rong's family must follow me!"
Mu Rong's family changed color up and down, and their face looked like frost. Trully scary!
Mu Rong Wei sneered and pulled out the Qingfeng (Tn, the name of the ancestors sword) sword from the sheath. He didn't believe that he, who was so powerful and invincible, couldn't deal with this stinky haired child !
In everyone's eyes, this arrogant young man is looking for his death!
But the result was unexpected. Mu Rong Wei actually lost and was beaten by Nan Gong Xing to vomit blood, just like Nan Gong Chui three years ago.
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"I'll pick up him in three days!" Nan Gong Xing left after coldly dropping these words.
Mu Rong Wei, who was ashamed and angry, died that night, and Mu Rong's family suddenly fell into immense grief.
Even in front of his biological father's mourning hall, Ah Qi was still not accepted by his two elder brothers. He was ordered to kneel in the racks of the people wearing filial piety.
Although his father didn't treat him more than a bit amiable before his death, he still cried so badly.
Three days later, Nan Gong Xing came to pick up Mu Rong Jing with the big red sedan chair!
The Mu Rong family, who were dressed in linen and filial piety on the mourning hall, stood up one after another, glaring at each other. Mu Rong Jing was even more angry and pulled out the Qingfeng sword of his late father.
Mu Rong Jun calmly stopped the excited Mu Rong Jing, even the Mu Rong family's first martial arts father couldn't beat him, and whoever could be his opponent!
Nan Gong Xing smiled lightly: "I'm here to pick up the young master of Mu Rong's family, please get on the sedan chair."
"There is nothing else to do except come to pick up the young master and leave ." Mu Rong Jun's tone was surprisingly calm.
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"Of course!" The smile on Nan Gong Xing's face grew stronger, "As long as Young Master gets on the sedan chair, I will leave immediately!" After speaking, he paused, and his slender eyes stared at Mu Rong Jing with a smirk. "If the youngest son lives in Nan Gong Villa and feels homesick, he can come back to visit relatives one day every month."
Mu Rong Jing replied with a sharp, horizontal eyebrow like a knife. (Tn, knitted brows)
Mu Rong Jun smiled calmly, and suddenly walked into the crowd and pulled Ah Qi out of the crowd, who was still shocked, and pushed him in front of Nan Gong Xing indifferently, "Nan Gong Xing, this is the young master of Mu Rong's family. Just take him away!"
The fourteen-year-old Ah Qi looks exactly like Mu Rong Jing, but his shabby clothes and cringe look are tens of thousands of miles away from the noble and unrestrained Mu Rong Jing.
Nan Gong Xing changed color and said, "Who is he? How could he be the young son of Mu Rong's family!"
Murong Jun replied calmly: "He was born of my father and a maid. Although he was born lowly, he is still considered a descendant of the Mu Rong family. He is the youngest son of the Mu Rong family, of course!"
Ah Qi hasn't recovered yet. Surprised by the fact that this so-called big brother who is looking extremely strange to him, he never dreamed that he would be accepted one day, but it was really a pity that its happen because of such situation.
Nan Gong Xing narrowed his eyes, and his bodyguard knew that this was his extremely angry expression. Even the Mu Rong family felt the powerful and terrifying anger slowly emanating from him.
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Mu Rong Jun stared at him coldly without fear. Both of them are about the same age, both under twenty, but they gradually reveal the domineering and arrogance of a generation of martial arts giants!
After a while, Nan Gong Xing smiled sadly, staring at Mu Rong Jun and squeezing out a few words from his teeth: "You're great!" He grabbed Ah Qi's arm and pulled him roughly. Turned around and walked out.
Ah Qi turned around with difficulty, to look at everyone in the Mu Rong family, who was in white clothes. They looked at him blankly and indifferently, as if he only an irrelevant stranger had been taken away. Ah Qi's eyes became wet, and the white shadows all over the house gradually blurred, slowly turning into a chaotic cloud of white light. (Tn, snow)
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In Nan Gong Villa, Ah Qi once again experienced the incomparable anger of Nan Gong Xing. Although he tried hard to embolden himself, but his thin and disobedient body still shivered uncontrollably.
Nan Gong Xing looked coldly at the substitute fake product, which looked very much like Mu Rong Jing. But Mu Rong Jing's innate arrogance and refined elegance, he didn't have any half of it!
At best, he can only be regarded as a slightly charming male prostitute! The anger in Nan Gong Xing's heart couldn't help but grow stronger.
"You are only worthy of being a slave!" The tall Nan Gong Xing snorted incomparably contemptuously.
A burning red iron word "slave" was raised in front of Ah Qi, and two guards from the Nangong family rudely tore open his shirt, revealing his thin, white left shoulder.
'Shaaaa' The hot iron "slave" branded on Ah Qi's delicate shoulder skin. Ah Qi screamed uncontrollably, but the crazy struggle of those slender limbs seemed so insignificant in the eyes of the tall and strong guards!
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When the guard finally let go, Ah Qi was already shrinking into a ball on the ground in pain. Nan Gong Xing slowly walked to him, grabbed his hair and pulled him up. Ah Qi opened his dark and bright eyes and stared at him in horror, with no trace of blood on his face.
Nan Gong Xing tried his best to tore the tattered clothes on Ah Qi's body more open, and the young man's thin and tender body was completely exposed.
"I will teach you how to be my slave now!" After that he laughed twice, Nan Gong Xing forced the poor boy onto the soft carpet and do him.
Ten days later, in a rainy night.
On the spacious street leading to the Mu Rong family, a young man covered in blood stumbled wildly. There was a faint rush of horse shoes from behind.
When approaching the door of Mu Rong Family, the bruised boy seemed to have exhausted all his energy and fell to the ground. But he gritted his teeth and still crawled forward.
Da Da
Raindrops hit him mercilessly, blood and rain mixed together, staining the streets paved with bluestone red.
It took a lot of energy before the young man climbed the steps carved by white jade from the Mu Rong family, and reached the tall and fortified vermilion wooden door.
The young man struck the closed thick wooden door with all his strength, and shouted: "Open the door! I am Ah Qi! Open the door! Let me go in!"
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The weak and hoarse voice sound particularly desolate in the silent rainy night. He shouted for a long time, but the closed door remained motionless, and no one came to open it, as if there were no people living inside, and was just an empty house.
Just when his shouted became badly hoarse, the chasing soldiers had arrived.
Nan Gong Xing in a raincoat calmly walk to Mu Rong's house
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