Chapter 427

This is an anti-theft seal, so she didn't forget to hold the emperor's hand before she died and asked him to take good care of Xiuwen. Don't forget that they are a family.

This is why the abandoned Prince tried to send the last piece of his mother's relics to father Jiang. It was a string of long-standing Buddha beads, which the emperor brought back for the queen when she was just pregnant. At the same time, he also brought back the biological mother of King Cheng, a beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River with both talent and color.

This string of Buddha beads is not precious, so the abandoned prince was saved when he was locked up in Xici alley. When the emperor saw this string of beads, he thought of the former empress, remembered that he was ashamed of treating her, and ignored her dying care for the orphan, and shut their only son into the Xici alley.

Father Jiang sighed at the right time that tonight is the 15th, and soon the Mid Autumn Festival will come.

This is what the waste prince told him to say. The emperor was really moving after hearing the consequences. The Mid Autumn Festival was also the waste Prince's birthday. He still remembered how happy he was when the child was just born. Prince Xiuwen has always been the pride of the emperor. Since he was young, he has been generous and intelligent. The emperor has spent all his efforts to teach him, but this father son relationship has changed since the abandoned prince became an adult. The aging emperor began to fear the young prince for fear that he would follow his ancestors to seize the throne, so he was wary of the prince in every way.

This is why the East Palace found out the witchcraft and dragon robes. The emperor ordered people to catch the waste Prince without thinking about it. The fear in his heart was hooked out, so he forgot that Prince Xiuwen was his son and completely regarded him as an enemy to seize his throne.

At present, four years have passed. Seeing the relics of the former queen, I think of my debt to the former queen. When she was giving birth, she brought back a beautiful woman, who was entrusted by her on her deathbed, and broke Prince Xiuwen into Xici lane. When all sorts of emotions came up, he ordered father-in-law Jiang to go to Xici alley and bring the waste prince.

But the waste Prince doesn't want to see him again!

He is the emperor and father. He is a minister and son of man. How dare Xiuwen not come?!

Seeing that the emperor was angry, Duke Jiang hurriedly said, "the emperor calm down, your highness. Now... The old slave couldn't help crying."

"Xiuwen... How is he?" The emperor couldn't help asking.

"Alas." Jiang Gong sighed“ Emperor, your Highness's heart is dead. He is no longer the prince of Xiuwen in the past. His high spirited and vigorous style was reduced to ashes four years ago. Now your highness is just a loser. Eyes cannot see, hands cannot write. His highness said, "the emperor doesn't have to be afraid that he has a different heart anymore, because he is already a disabled man. He will always die in Xici Lane in this life and will never come out again."

Prince Xiuwen, what kind of person is that?

People all over the world know that he is outstanding in youth and stunning. He is the ideal husband that countless noble women dream of. His status is noble and high. He was the bright moon in the sky for people to look up to, but now he fell to the earth and lost that light. The pearl is covered with dust, the white Bi is flawed, and it is hard to recover.

The emperor was full of anger, like a vented ball, and there was no more sound. That was his most proud son and his first child. There will be more children in the future, and none of them will make him work hard like Xiuwen.

But this child, abandoned.

I don't know how long it took. The emperor closed his eyes and sighed softly, "you... Arrange tomorrow. I'm going out of the palace."

"Emperor?"

"I'm old." Even the emperor had to admit that he was getting older and his sons had grown up, but he was no longer young and strong. Now, there has been no newborn in the harem for several years. He knows more about his own body than anyone else. He has long been powerless“ Some people's hearts begin to activate. "

"Emperor -"

"Don't say anything." The emperor waved his hand“ Since Xiuwen refused to come to see me, I went to see him myself. In those days... I didn't notice and didn't even give him a chance to explain. Now it's natural that he is discouraged from me. It was I who chilled his heart. Once his heart is cold, it will never be warm again. "

Father Jiang looked at the emperor's still tall back. The emperor had beautiful hair on his temples, but there was no one around who could speak from his heart. After the queen went, the emperor was even more lonely. When Prince Xiuwen was abolished, he really became a loner. Now, apart from his eunuch, no one can be trusted by the emperor.

Is this the emperor.

Sitting on rivers and mountains, but alone.

The next day, the emperor took off his Dragon Robe and didn't disturb anyone. He only took two bodyguards out of the palace with father-in-law Jiang and went straight to Xici alley.

Xici alley has always been a place where people in the royal family are forbidden. The emperor has never lived in the future, so I don't know that it is so desolate and broken. Outsiders don't know how the people inside live, but the forbidden army guards here and won't give anyone a chance to come out. The people who went in died inside. They didn't even have the qualification to move to the imperial mausoleum. They were buried on the spot. They were covered with loess and white bones. They disappeared in this life and no one remembered them.

There are not many palace people here. Most of them are thin, pale and insensitive. Even when they see the emperor, they don't have much fear - the people living here are walking corpses. What are they afraid of not dying? It's harder to live here than to die.

The emperor led by Duke Jiang to the broken courtyard where the abandoned prince lived. He was afraid to step in because he was afraid of his hometown.

After standing at the door for a long time, the emperor stepped into the yard. In the eye, there was a green vegetable field. A man in a washed white coarse cloth clothes with patches everywhere was watering vegetables with his back to people. He fetched water from the well, mentioned it in the vegetable field, bent over, his hands full of soil, didn't care, and quietly did his own work.

Where there is a trace of noble spirit, and where there is a trace of popularity.

Hearing the footsteps, the watering man turned back. It can be seen from his back that the man was very thin. There was only a shelf left on his body in coarse linen clothes, but no matter how prepared he was, when he saw the skinny face of the waste crown prince, the emperor still couldn't stand the blow. He stepped back a few steps and his eyes were hot.

For four years, no matter how much anger has passed, the criminal responsibility of the abandoned Prince's "rebellion" has been gradually washed away in the emperor's heart. In these four years, he often wakes up in a dream and thinks, was he too arbitrary? If you give Xiuwen a chance to explain, did you misunderstand him? What if someone framed him? He always remembered the good of the abandoned crown prince. Xiuwen was smart since childhood. He read and learned characters faster than ordinary children. He was filial and sensible. He respected his children both to himself and to the queen. The emperor had the problem of cervical pain, so Xiuwen tried to find a prescription to recuperate. During the new year's festival and the emperor's birthday, Xiuwen's gift was always the most attentive and precious.

When Xiuwen was abolished, would he resent his father and condemn him without even giving him a chance?

Before coming to Xici alley, what the emperor feared most was that Xiuwen would resent himself. But now he knew that the terrible thing was not to be resented by the child, but that the child saw him as if he saw every plant and tree“ Your majesty. "

His son, not his father, called him the emperor.

"Xiuwen -"

"I am just a sinner. Four years ago, the emperor deprived me of my name and title." The waste Prince stood straight faintly“ Now I am a man without a name, and there is no man named Xiuwen here. "

"You hate your father -"

"It's simple here. The emperor is the real dragon and son of heaven. It's better not to set foot." The waste Prince didn't care what the emperor said at all. He continued to water his own dishes and laboriously carried the bucket to the well. The emperor scolded the bodyguard around him: "what are you doing! Do you want the prince to do such rough work! "

The bodyguard was stunned by the "Prince" in his mouth and hurried to rob the waste Prince's bucket. At this time, the door curtain of the house was lifted and a slender woman came out. When she saw someone rob the waste Prince's bucket, she immediately rushed over like a tigress protecting her cubs. She grabbed the broom at the door and beat the people. Even the emperor was accidentally beaten several times, He bared his teeth in pain“ What are you doing! Let go of my husband! Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you! "

husband????

Duke Jiang quietly attached to the emperor's ear: "emperor, the old slave forgot to say that this woman is the wife of his highness Cheng and his highness Xiuwen. She is the concubine of the Duke of Jing."

what?

His Xiuwen married a concubine?!

Where did Cheng Wang get this courage?!

The woman under the sky should have been chosen by Xiuwen, but now he married such a vulgar woman holding a broom?! The emperor looked carefully and found that although the woman was graceful, she didn't know what rough work she had done on her face and body. She rubbed a lot of ash. She was completely sloppy and crude, which made him even more worried. He chose the daughter of the Duke of Jing for Xiuwen, who is known as the first beauty of a talented woman, but now Xiuwen is accompanied by such a woman. What a tradition, what a tradition!

His angry hands were shaking. After beating them, Linglong quickly threw the broom aside and booed the waste Prince: "is your husband okay? Are you hurt? "

Although her face was dirty and could not see her careful appearance, she had a sweet voice and called him prime minister. During this period, the deliberately thin waste Prince's cheeks quietly turned red. Although she was acting, she really made him very happy.

At the beginning of the emergence of the world, heaven and earth were one, and they were inseparable from the barren sea.

If the sun and moon travel out of it, the star man is brilliant, if out of it. Long, long ago, the sun, moon and stars were in the desert sea. When heaven and earth are separated, the desolate sea appears and returns to the ruins, bringing together the sea water under the world. The Dragon woman also wakes up from her deep sleep.

She is very affectionate and ruthless. Her unrestrained and unrestrained nature made her have to feed on human love, but love was so precious that she always couldn't eat enough. Later, one day, a homeless soul without a fixed place floated on the sea for no reason. The Dragon Girl devoured it and tasted the opposite taste of "hunger". Later, she found that the soul of "human" could make her own food, so she turned into the real body of white dragon and went to the world. For a time, there were sorrows everywhere and corpses everywhere.

But the more she ate, the more hungry she became. The burning hunger made her unable to control herself and made her toss up turbulent waves in the desolate sea.

In such torture, she gave up the slaughter and plundering of human souls and quietly returned to the Guixu dragon palace. In order to avoid hunger, the Dragon Girl chose to sleep again.

Then she went to a world in her dream, grew up like an ordinary person, and got an unreserved love from human beings.

When the Dragon Girl wakes up from her dream, she understands that the human soul can only satisfy her hunger for a short time. If she really wants to experience "satisfaction", then only "love" is her food. When she understands this truth, there will be lonely souls on the barren sea. She devours them and goes to the world where they are, so she can digest the souls and take them as her own. If she can find pure and full love in the world, she can keep awake for a long time after returning to the desolate sea without sleeping again.

The human souls who came to the wasteland sea are all related to water. The Dragon woman even left a drowned soul as her servant to guard the Guixu dragon palace for her when she left the wasteland sea.

Up to now, she can't remember how many people's love she ate.

But the world... Um... The Dragon girl is also very distressed. Yong'an Hou's love exudes a fishy smell. It can be expected that it is not so delicious, but if she doesn't eat it, she may forget who she is in the next world!

Forget it, she has never been a person who would rather be short than excessive. The Dragon girl always refuses anyone for food.

The Dragon girl is the only dragon who lives in nothingness and enjoys eternal existence. She had no relatives or companions, so she learned the word "Linglong" in the world and took it as her name. She soon learned the rules of human life and worked hard for food.

Without a professor or guidance, Linglong lived a lonely and happy life. She doesn't stick to the way of heaven and does whatever she wants. Except that she doesn't pay attention to any life, fortunately, hunger is prohibited, which makes her work a little more measured and no longer devour her soul and be unscrupulous like when she first came out of the desert sea.

Now she occasionally secretly eats a few extra souls, and heaven and earth will turn a blind eye.

Beautiful looks come from heaven or heredity, but beauties need to be pampered. There are few women who can maintain soft skin and charming mood in a rough environment. Her beauty comes from herself, because she is the most beautiful dragon. She can keep her youth and beauty forever without maintenance. How can human beings compare with her?

Therefore, Chu Zhi, who was left out in the cold for more than a month, almost couldn't recognize Linglong when she saw her again.

The skin that can be broken by blowing bombs and the carefree attitude can only be obtained in the luxurious life. Chu Zhi is just a servant who is despised by his wife. Everyone in the Hou house has the meaning of his wife and knows that she is not loved by his wife. Who will look at her in the eye. It is a small thing to exclude and bully Chu Zhi on weekdays. It is a big thing that Chu Zhi's expensive clothes and jewelry have been robbed. Without the rouge powder given to her by her wife, she lost Peiyu mingluan. In addition, she was unable to see the Marquis for dozens of days, and her heart was full of thoughts. The whole person became haggard and old. She was very different from the charming maid more than a month ago.

The original owner really took the maid who grew up together as a sister. However, if the original owner had all the beautiful clothes, he always remembered to prepare one for Chu Zhi. Even the original owner's parents had green eyes for Chu Zhi and asked Chu Zhi to marry her. Who knows, but they paid for her daughter's life and soul. I don't know how the couple would react if they knew the truth.

"Madam! Madam, I know I'm wrong. Please let me come back and serve you! Madam! " Chu Zhi crawled on the ground as soon as she came in, and her posture was very low. Now she had no other choice. The servants in the same room saw her very tightly and wanted to sneak out to find Hou ye in the middle of the night? There was no way. Even her three meals a day were made trouble. Either she accidentally hit her and spilled it, or she grabbed some soil leaves inside. Chu Zhi didn't feel very comfortable these days.

She is really desperate. Although she will be tortured by staying with her wife, at least she will have a chance to see the marquis. Who else can save her at this moment? At present, I only hope that my wife can take care of her past feelings. Look, she is soft in her humble attitude and spare her this time.

"I know it's wrong." Linglong opened her apricot eyes slightly in surprise“ Then tell me, what's wrong with you? "

Chu Zhi lowered her head and didn't dare to lift her head: "the maid's fault is that she shouldn't be unclean. She shouldn't steal the lady's jade pendant, and she shouldn't serve her poorly. She almost made hot tea burn her lady, and she shouldn't sophistry about her innocence --"

"Good, good." Linglong was moved to put down the cake in her hand, got up in person, bent down and helped Chu Zhi up. Her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness and comfort“ You and I have grown up together since childhood. I regard you as a sister in my heart. If you don't repent, how can I be willing to leave you? Now it's OK. If you admit your mistake with me, I won't be angry. In the future, we'll still be sisters as usual and share everything. What do you say? "

Chu Zhi fell into a beautiful future described by Linglong. She was about to nod her head and promise, but suddenly found that her wife didn't laugh. She suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly knelt down again, "I dare not! I dare not! My maidservant was born in a humble family. She is just a slave. How can she be a sister with her wife! I also asked my wife's grace to let the slave and maid wait around and do some work, and the slave and maid would be satisfied. "

Linglong smiled again: "you, really, but since you ask so, if I don't agree, it's too inhumane."

She stretched out her hands and said to chushuang, "how about the Impatiens juice you prepared?"“ Go back to your wife. Well, I'll get it now. " Chu Zhi got up and stood aside. She bent slightly to show her inferiority. Her eyes could not help but be attracted by the green catkins stretched out by Linglong. What kind of hands were they? They were white, thin and delicate, like tender bamboo shoots just peeled out. There were no defects, and there were ordinary respect and treatment, which made her hands free of even a thin cocoon. The manicure is round and neat, unlike Chuzhi, because she always has to work. As soon as her nails stay long, they are full of ash. She used to be slender and dyed with Cardan, but now her hands are old and wrinkled, with thick cocoons, and even deformed because she always does heavy work. Chu Shuang took Impatiens juice and carefully painted Linglong's nails. Just after painting one hand, Chu Xue came in and reported that the Marquis was back. Linglong noticed that Chu Zhi couldn't hide her joy for a moment, and smiled in her heart. She thought this was her chance? No, this is her hell. Yong'an Hou was recently fascinated by his wife fan. As soon as his daily duty was over, he hurried home without drinking with his colleagues. Everyone laughed at him, but he didn't care. How do those single dogs know the feeling of a soft and charming wife in their arms? It's stupid to use the drainage water in this cold day as a memorial. Isn't it better to come back and enjoy the pleasure of fish and water with your wife than to blow the cold wind outside? As soon as he entered the door, his tall body seemed to bring a cold wind. Linglong didn't lift her head. She didn't do anything virtuous in front of Yong'an Hou. The original owner was virtuous enough. Unfortunately, Yong'an Hou didn't like it. He was hooked by Chu Zhi because of Chu Zhi's thin horse temperament. But a thin horse is a thin horse, which can't be put on the table. How can it be compared with the beauty of the country and the city. In Linglong, there is no difference between men and women, but Yongan Hou has become her alternative food, so she is allowed to linger for a long time. She likes his handsome appearance and strong body, so she has to maintain it until she eats him. As for Chu Zhi, she didn't eat. She was like a cat that caught a mouse. She teased and played heartily before the mouse died and tortured it to death. Seeing that Hou Yong'an waved the first frost and sat down in front of Linglong, he also took over the small brush stained with Impatiens juice in the first frost's hand. Linglong sneered: "Lord Hou is really interested. Why do you like these women's things, too?"“ The pleasure of the boudoir is pleasant. " Yong'an Hou didn't think much of her sarcasm, but felt that such a wife had a different kind of loveliness. It is the first time for him to do such a delicate thing as taking swords, going to the battlefield and killing enemies. Linglong's eyes narrowed. "It's ugly. Go away and let the first frost come." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.