Chapter 831
He was conferred the title of Prince alone and never had contact with the outside world. He monopolized the Northwest by himself and controlled one-third of the military power in the world.
However, it seems so out of place with the royal family...
"He is such a storyteller..."
Ye Qingli rested her chin on both hands, raised her head, and looked at him curiously.
It can strip away the heavy fog on this man.
There must be a special sense of accomplishment.
"me……"
Jun Aohan froze for a moment.
"I don't really have a story..."
"This name was given to me by my concubine."
"Since I can't remember anything, my father died. It is said that he died to save the emperor. Then, the emperor bestowed a title of prince. I am his only son, and of course, I inherited it .”
"It's unreasonable..."
Ye Qingli began to scratch her head.
Although she doesn't know much about history, it's generally like this.
No matter how great the meritorious deeds are, since he is already dead, he only needs to be given a title to solve the problem.
You must know that a hereditary prince seat is very precious and will not be given at will!
"What kind of person is your mother?"
she asked cautiously.
"My concubine..."
Now Jun Aohan suddenly found that his memory of his mother and concubine had become somewhat blurred.
"When I was young, we were orphans and widowed. No one cared about us. It was my mother and concubine who took care of me. Especially when I had a cold attack. At that time, I didn't know any doctors, Feng Yicheng These quack doctors are unable to cure my disease. Whenever the cold poison occurs, the concubine mother will hold me in her arms..."
On Jun Aohan's face, there was a look of reminiscence.
"Only in her arms can I feel the warmth."
"When I was 12 years old, my concubine mother suddenly said that she was leaving me. At that time, I was very scared and kept crying. Concubine mother comforted me with a smile. Until midnight, concubine mother, as usual, Washing, cooking, eating..."
"I thought she was just joking with me. As a result, at midnight, she sat on the bed and left quietly."
His voice was calm.
But Ye Qingli could still feel it.
What kind of deep sadness is hidden in this man's calm words.
That was when he was a teenager.
The most important person in my life left him.
Ye Qingli gently pressed her cheek against his chest.
Use your own body temperature to comfort him.
"So, do you know how terrified I was when I saw you were injured and unconscious."
"Because, I can no longer bear the situation where the most important person in my life leaves me."
"And then, how are you doing?"
"My concubine passed away just like that. At that time, I was terrified. Because at that time, I was just a sick child. I lay sick in bed every day. In the palace, there were no servants, no housekeepers, nothing. I was afraid , I will starve to death in two days, and then I will turn into a corpse, and I will not be discovered until it stinks..."
In his flat voice.
Hidden a helpless sadness.
Ye Qingli held his hand.
She has a sense of empathy.
The nose couldn't help being sour.
I want to say something, but I don't know how to say it.
(End of this chapter)
He was conferred the title of Prince alone and never had contact with the outside world. He monopolized the Northwest by himself and controlled one-third of the military power in the world.
However, it seems so out of place with the royal family...
"He is such a storyteller..."
Ye Qingli rested her chin on both hands, raised her head, and looked at him curiously.
It can strip away the heavy fog on this man.
There must be a special sense of accomplishment.
"me……"
Jun Aohan froze for a moment.
"I don't really have a story..."
"This name was given to me by my concubine."
"Since I can't remember anything, my father died. It is said that he died to save the emperor. Then, the emperor bestowed a title of prince. I am his only son, and of course, I inherited it .”
"It's unreasonable..."
Ye Qingli began to scratch her head.
Although she doesn't know much about history, it's generally like this.
No matter how great the meritorious deeds are, since he is already dead, he only needs to be given a title to solve the problem.
You must know that a hereditary prince seat is very precious and will not be given at will!
"What kind of person is your mother?"
she asked cautiously.
"My concubine..."
Now Jun Aohan suddenly found that his memory of his mother and concubine had become somewhat blurred.
"When I was young, we were orphans and widowed. No one cared about us. It was my mother and concubine who took care of me. Especially when I had a cold attack. At that time, I didn't know any doctors, Feng Yicheng These quack doctors are unable to cure my disease. Whenever the cold poison occurs, the concubine mother will hold me in her arms..."
On Jun Aohan's face, there was a look of reminiscence.
"Only in her arms can I feel the warmth."
"When I was 12 years old, my concubine mother suddenly said that she was leaving me. At that time, I was very scared and kept crying. Concubine mother comforted me with a smile. Until midnight, concubine mother, as usual, Washing, cooking, eating..."
"I thought she was just joking with me. As a result, at midnight, she sat on the bed and left quietly."
His voice was calm.
But Ye Qingli could still feel it.
What kind of deep sadness is hidden in this man's calm words.
That was when he was a teenager.
The most important person in my life left him.
Ye Qingli gently pressed her cheek against his chest.
Use your own body temperature to comfort him.
"So, do you know how terrified I was when I saw you were injured and unconscious."
"Because, I can no longer bear the situation where the most important person in my life leaves me."
"And then, how are you doing?"
"My concubine passed away just like that. At that time, I was terrified. Because at that time, I was just a sick child. I lay sick in bed every day. In the palace, there were no servants, no housekeepers, nothing. I was afraid , I will starve to death in two days, and then I will turn into a corpse, and I will not be discovered until it stinks..."
In his flat voice.
Hidden a helpless sadness.
Ye Qingli held his hand.
She has a sense of empathy.
The nose couldn't help being sour.
I want to say something, but I don't know how to say it.
(End of this chapter)
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