Chapter 1O51

"Cut!" At the command, the woman's bulging stomach was cut open. Suddenly, blood flowed like a flood. There was a tragic scream again and again in the room. There was a child in the abdomen, and the child's heart was beating faintly

"Ah!" In the dream, Feng Qian sat up fiercely, gasped heavily, and his head was full of sweat. He opened his hands, looked at his palms, trembled, and was very frightened.

He had a dream just now that he cut open a woman's stomach with a knife, and there were still living children in the woman's stomach.

Why? Why did he have such a dream? Why did he cut open a woman's stomach? Who is this man? Is that her? And the man as like as two peas in a month?

In those days, as like as two peas in a month, he often dreamed of a woman who was very poor in temperament, and the woman was very obedient to him in his dream and loved him.

At first, he dreamed about it once a few days, and then almost every night, and the dream became more and more real and closer to him. Sometimes after he woke up, he could not distinguish reality from dream for a long time, as if the woman had really lived with him. He even felt that there was still her warmth in the palm of his hand.

The troubled Feng Qianyue once asked an old monk in the temple why he often dreamed of a person he knew, but his temperament was very different from the real person. The old monk said eight words, "if you think, you have a dream."

He chewed these eight words carefully, and then came to the conclusion that in his heart, he was very eager to surrender to himself like the moon, so he woven a fake moon like the moon in his dream to live with him.

Hehe, he said with a smile, "what's this? I made up a person I hate most to accompany me."

After a long time, he got up, lit the candle in the room, brought a basin of water, prepared to wash his face, bowed his head, and saw himself in the water. His once handsome face no longer existed, and his face was thick and unbearable

He can't see the light. He can only live in exile for a lifetime. Living people are not like people and ghosts are not like ghosts. The throne, power has long gone from him, and all this——

It's all caused by the moon!

He knocked the basin over, staggered back two steps, and showed a ferocious expression on his face, "even like the moon, I have a thousand Phoenix in this life, and I will die with you!"

He fell to the ground, clenched his fist, and a trace of hatred burst out of his eyes. He sat like this until dawn.

"Bang bang" at this time, his door rang, and a rude voice came from outside, "bitch, don't get up and clean quickly and deduct all your monthly money!"

A cold light flashed across the bottom of Feng Qianyue's eyes. The next moment, he pushed open the door of the low house and saw a man with five big and three thick, spitting at him. He was Wang Bao, the steward of the backyard.

He quickly whispered yes.

Even like the moon, this is what you want. Let me fengqianyue be more humble than a humble person.

"It's cold. Send these charcoal to the lady and princess. Remember, how low your waist can bend, and be obedient like a dog. Do you hear me? " Wang Bao put two baskets of charcoal in front of him and patted him on the face.

"Yes, I see."

Feng Qianyue walked to the front yard with a basket of charcoal on his back.

"Bah! Cheap embryo! " Wang Bao spat and said.

Feng Qianyue's hand grasping the basket rope was secretly tight, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

No one can imagine that he is hiding in the house of Xiao Zhenhai, Prime Minister of Qidan south. He arrived in Youzhou before Lingyue. After arriving in Youzhou, he has been looking for a chance to see his son. However, the Nanxiang mansion is heavily guarded, and Xiao Zhenhai is now particularly vigilant. Therefore, he hasn't been able to contact the people of Nanxiang mansion for several days. He continues to live in Youzhou city as a beggar and look for opportunities. Until a few days ago, the South prime minister's house wanted to buy a group of slaves, so he killed one of them named amuze and entered the prime minister's house as him.

Today, I can finally see my son.

He went all the way to the front yard. First, he went to Xiao Rou's yard. Xiao Rou was not here. He put the charcoal at the door and carried it in by the maid.

Then, I went to the yard of Nanxiang's wife LV Xi. As soon as I got to the gate of the yard, I saw LV Xi and Xiao Rou sitting on the chair inside. A half-aged child was held in her hand by the wet nurse to eat.

His heart trembled slightly. Is this his son fu'er? That face is very similar to him. Although it is still small, his seed can be seen between his eyebrows.

Feng Qian lowered his head, moved a basket of charcoal into the yard, stood at the door and said, "madam, princess, this is the charcoal these days." He deliberately roughened his voice so that no one could hear it.

Sure enough, Xiao Rou looked straight at her son. She didn't speak or hear Feng Qianyue's voice.

Lu Xi looked up, looked at her and said, "take it in."

"Yes." Feng Qian lowered his head and bowed his waist and passed in front of them. He looked at the child. The child even looked at him.

"Pa!" Suddenly, Xiao Rou smashed the tea cup in her hand to the ground. She held the back of the chair tightly with both hands. Her eyes were scarlet and her whole body trembled, "even like the moon! It's all this bitch! If it weren't for her, why should we be reduced to Khitan! Being monitored day and night here, I can't even take my own children with me! I can't wait to pull her skin and remove her bones! Then throw her into the ground for wild dogs to eat! "

Frightened by her, Xiao Fu immediately hid in the nurse's arms and began to cry.

Now Xiao Rou was more upset. She pointed at him fiercely and scolded, "cry, cry all day. What are you crying for? I'm not dead yet!"

Xiao Rou looked like an evil ghost. Xiao Fu didn't dare to cry. He lay down in the nurse's arms, showing a touch of panic at the bottom of his eyes and sobbing in a low voice.

LV Xi frowned, gestured to the servant girl to clean up the ground, and said to Xiao Rou, "what's the matter with him? Your father brought you to Khitan. In addition, your father usually doesn't let you take fu'er. Now they go to war. You have a chance to see your son. You always cried and said you miss your child. Now it seems that you don't love him much. You haven't held him once these days. You scold him and curse him to death. You're not like a mother. Anyway, the child is the meat that fell off your body. "

"Mother!" Xiao Rou hissed and tried her best to look at Mrs. Xiao and said, "I have a group of resentment in my heart. I'm too busy to care about myself. How can I love a child!"

LV Xi didn't say anything to Xiao Rou again. She told the nanny, "report fu'er in and don't scare him."

"Yes, madam." Nanny was also frightened by Xiao Rou's appearance, so she quickly took Xiao Fu out.