"Yes, the child is only about ten years old. He was taken care of by Roche in the palm of his hand since childhood. He was spoiled. Where did he suffer? He was afraid that he would be scared to death by the mountain bandits."
Yue Yan listened and thought, is he also a miserable person? However, will this miserable man be hurt by someone in his family like her?
Judging from what these people said, Zhao Liuxian is doing very well. I'm afraid it will also arouse envy.
She had experienced these things herself, so she couldn't help thinking about it.
"Zhao Liuxian was raised in her boudoir since childhood. No one has seen what she looks like. It is said that she is very beautiful, which is better than her aunt Zhao zining.
However, I heard that the doctor who showed her her pulse said that Zhao Liuxian had a birthmark on her wrist, which seemed to be, like red, like leaves... "At this time, another person said.
Red leaf birthmark?!
Isn't there a red leaf shaped birthmark on her wrist?!
Is she Roche's beloved daughter?
Yue Yan listened, his heart suddenly trembled. When he was about to put the wine on the guest, his hand shook and the wine spilled out.
"Oh, you little girl, what's the matter?" The guest was angry and scolded loudly.
Le Yan quickly bowed and said, "sorry, sorry, it's my negligence. Sorry, sir, don't be angry!"
"I spilled all my good wine! You're not right, okay? What's going on in this store? No one? Ask a child to work here! " The uncle was angry. When the landlady heard the news, she ran out and saw that Le Yan had made a mistake. Her face sank. But she immediately walked up to the guest with a smile and said, "don't be angry, my guest. The child's hands and feet are impetuous and offended you. I'll teach her a lesson later. We won't forget your wine money.
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Yue Yan trembled when she heard the word "teach her a lesson". She was most afraid of these two words.
"Don't teach me a lesson later. Teach me a lesson now. Look, I've got all my newly bought robes wet." The uncle said impolitely.
The landlady was very angry. As soon as she looked back, she glared at Yue Yan. Yue Yan shrank with fear.
"Aren't you willing to fight? I'll come! " The man picked up the chopsticks in his hand and was about to hit Yue Yan's hand. Yue Yan subconsciously squatted down and hugged his head.
"How dare you hide?" This man is typical of bullying soft and afraid of hard. He walked over a few steps and knocked his chopsticks on Yueyan's hand.
"No!" Yue Yan said loudly.
But
"Ah!" There was no pain in Yueyan's imagination, but the man uttered a scream.
She was stunned, slowly released her hand and looked up. She saw that the man's wrist was pinched by a man, and his mouth was crying in pain.
And it was the man who held his hand——
"Uncle?" She was stunned and stood up slowly. Her eyes fell on his head, which was wrapped with gauze.
Feng Qianyue glanced at her faintly. When she looked at the bully, her eyes suddenly became cold, and a word came out of her mouth, "get out!"
"Ah, yes, yes..." the man was frightened by Feng Qianyue and immediately recognized the advice. He almost knelt to the ground in pain.
Seeing this, the landlady was afraid that the inn would be smashed and quickly became a peacemaker. "Forget it, childe, forget it. It's the child's carelessness that makes it..."
The landlady said half, suddenly felt a burst of cold eyes, suddenly closed her mouth and dared not say any more.
Several people hurried away, while the other waiter hurriedly cleared the table. The landlady apologized to Feng Qianyue. He stood there with no expression on his face.
Le Yan timidly walked over and said, "just now, just now, thank you, uncle."
Feng Qianyue didn't speak and turned to the East Wing room.
Seeing this, Le Yan hurried to catch up and asked, "uncle, is your injury still painful? I didn't know what happened yesterday. I regarded you as another person. "
Another person?
Feng Qianyue stopped, turned around, looked at her and asked, "who do you see?"
Le Yan paused. He really didn't want to think of that person or mention that person's name. A deep sadness flashed across his eyes.
He looked up at Feng Qianyue, clenched his small fist and said, "my father."
"Your father?" Feng Qianyue's eyes fell on the child who was always mysterious. He remembered that day. When he passed the firewood house, he heard her gnashing her teeth at her father in her sleep.
"Well, it's him. For a moment, I was confused. I regarded uncle you as him." Le Yan nodded and said, she can only say him, but she can't say "my father" for the second time.
"You seem to hate him." Feng Qianyue said.
Le Yan clenched her fist tightly and showed a deep hatred at the bottom of her eyes. It was more than hatred. She wanted to kill him!
People say that patricide will be punished by heaven, so she is not afraid. Even if she is punished by heaven, she will kill him so that he will not have a chance to hurt her poor mother.
Feng Qianyue's eyes slowly fell on her trembling fist and said in his heart that the child's hatred for his father exceeded his imagination.
"Where is your father now?" He asked.
For a while, Le Yan slowly released his hand, relaxed his body and said, "he should be far away, in Kyoto."
Kyoto? Feng Qian paused and asked, "are you from Kyoto? Who is your father from Kyoto? "
After living in Kyoto for so many years, he saw that although the little girl looked miserable, she occasionally showed an appearance that only a large family would have, indicating that her family was originally very good. Maybe he knew her father.
"...." Le Yan opened her mouth and just wanted to say it, but then thought, if you say the name of fengqianyue, the fourth prince, would uncle alienate her more because he was afraid of royal power?
So she said, "I'm out of my mind. I don't remember much. I just remember that he's hateful."
"Oh." Feng Qianyue nodded. Yes, she heard Yaotong say that her head was hurt and she didn't remember many things.
"Uncle, thank you very much today." Le Yan bowed to him and said.
But she won't pester him as before, because she probably knows who she may be.
"I'm going to work, uncle." She said and turned away.
Feng Qianyue looked at her back and was slightly distracted.
After Le Yan left, she returned to the wood room where she lived. She leaned against her cloak, lifted her sleeve, looked at the red leaf shaped birthmark on her wrist, and muttered a name: "Zhao Liuxian?"
She began to sort out her thoughts in her mind. Yue Yan was still small, and she couldn't hold so many complicated things in her head, so she thought of a way. She broke several branches, and each branch represented one of them:
Zhao Zhuo, Luo Shi, Zhao Liuxian, the people who panicked that day.
Gradually, she sorted out a relationship:
Her original owner is Zhao Liuxian, the eldest granddaughter of the Zhao family. Zhao Liuxian's father's famous businessman in Qizhou. Her mother is Roche, who has a good background. Roche loves her very much because she is missing and can't even afford to be seriously ill. She can't even care about her son.
So she must have been hurt.
The man I saw suddenly that day was so flustered that Zhao Liuxian was killed. It must have something to do with her.
Yue Yan put the four branches together and had an idea in her heart:
Go back to Zhao's house! The Zhao family is rich and powerful. Roche loves her and will protect her. Then she will have a chance to return to Beijing!
Thinking of this, her little heart began to boil.
At present, the most important thing is how to go back to Zhao's house and see Roche. Don't be killed by that person that day.
In other words, the flustered man, who is he from the Zhao family?
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Zhao family, an individual hospital.
"Qi'er, what are you talking about? You said you saw Zhao Liuxian? " Aunt Li suddenly stood up with a touch of surprise in her eyes and whispered.
Zhao Qi touched the sweat on his forehead and said, "Mom, it's true. I really saw Zhao Liuxian."
"Third brother, did you read something wrong?" Zhao Minxian asked in a tight voice, "didn't we watch the mountain thief strangle her and throw her into the dry well that day? How could it be alive? She is delicate and easy to get sick. Where can she have such strong vitality? "
"Elder sister, as like as two peas, I swear it is true. I thought it might be just two people who were the same, but I saw the birthmark on the red leaf of her wrist. This birthmark is very unique, just like Zhao Liuxian's hand, so it must be Zhao Liu Xian." Zhao Qi said.
Aunt Li asked, "did she see you clearly?"
Zhao Qi shook his head and said, "it's strange that she works hard in an inn and calls me guest. She doesn't seem to recognize me."
"This shows that she is definitely not Zhao Liuxian. If she is Zhao Liuxian, how can she not recognize you." Zhao Minxian said.
"Yes, but as like... Zhao Liuxian is as like as two peas." Zhao Qi said, "and that feeling really hit me."
"Qi'er, which inn is she in?" Aunt Li, who had been thinking for a long time, asked.
"At Tianyue inn." Zhao Qi thought and said.
"Tianyue Inn?" Aunt Li pinched her handkerchief, stood up and said, "I'll go and see if it's her?"
"What if it is?" Zhao Minxian asked in a tight voice.
"If so, get rid of her so that she can never return to Zhao's house. At that time, her things will be yours!" Aunt Li said to her own daughter.
Zhao Minxian smiled and said, "Mom, you must not let her come back. Now her mother can't get off the ground. Maybe if Zhao Liuxian comes back, her illness will be better, and your rights will be returned."“ It's not so easy to go back to what I have in my hand. Zhao Liuxian can't come back. She will also die because she thinks too much about her daughter! "