Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 725 She Can't Understand
Sunlight penetrated into the room through the crack of the door, reflecting the woman's haggard and thin face. Song Xianxian fixed her eyes, and saw Zhu Wan tightly hugging the four-foot-square quilt, huddled in a corner of the bed in a daze.

The woman who hadn't seen the light for many days was so dazzled by the day that she subconsciously squinted her eyes, her eyes were straight and numb, and the noise of the wooden door creaked a little more like a living person.

"...You're here." Zhu Wan moved her lips, her blurred voice was hoarse and dry, and it smelled so light and unpleasant that people couldn't hear clearly for a moment.

"...I heard that you... haven't had a drop of water in these few days?" Song Xianxian was silent for a moment, then lifted her skirt and walked slowly across the threshold.

She looked at Zhu Wan's long, unkempt hair like thatch, at her skinny body hidden under her oversized clothes, at the quilt tightly hugged by her... couldn't help trembling quietly Hitomi.

She recognized that quilt, it was the hundred quilts given to him by the palace people of Chongming Palace when Yun'er was full moon.

Although Zhu Wan was born in the Marquis's Mansion of Anping, because she was a concubine, she was neglected by the people in the Marquis's Mansion since she was a child.

Therefore, she has never been contaminated with the habits of Zhu's family members. Although her mouth is poisonous, she is naive and reckless, so she can't be called bad.

She treated the servants quite well, and the servants who got a good job naturally missed her.

When Yun'er first landed at the beginning of the year, his body was weak, and the palace people had nothing to give away, so a dozen or so people gathered together to give the little prince such a quilt for curing diseases and misfortunes.

This quilt has been used for more than five years, and it was not until Mo Shuyun turned six years old that the quilt could no longer prevent the child from rolling around in the bed and could not cover his ankles, so it was taken away by Haosheng.

——She thought that this quilt had been put into a corner long ago and could never be found again, but she didn't expect to see it again today.

This seemed to be the first time since she could remember that she saw the person in front of her in such a state of embarrassment.

She remembered that Zhu Wan used to cherish her long black satin hair the most.

She remembered that in the past, she had never been as skinny as she is today.

"Why don't you want to eat?" Song Xianxian blinked slowly, and asked a nonsense question in a soft voice. When Zhu Wan heard this, the anger on her face was really aggravated by her.

"Why don't I want to eat?" The woman curled up on the couch pulled the corners of her lips and smiled coldly. Her chapped lips were pulled out of a thin opening, and blood slowly seeped out from the opening, so gorgeous. Like a good rouge.

"The reason, Concubine Xian, don't you still know?" Zhu Wan opened her mouth and asked, subconsciously hugging the quilt tighter and tighter in her arms.

She held the corner of the quilt as if she was holding the child's clothes; she hugged the little quilt in her arms, and occasionally deceived herself when no one was around, saying that her baby was still a baby that hadn't been born yet. baby.

"...Yuner's funeral today, I know you must be sad." Song Xianxian curled up her fingertips, tentatively moved two steps towards the bed, and tried her best to keep her tone steady, "But Wanwan, you Be clear."

"Yun'er's death was not a glorious one. If you follow him in now, Yuanyuan and the little princess will really have no way out."

——Mo Shuyun's ostensible cause of death was "cooperating with the enemy and treason, committing suicide in fear of crime".

The third concubine's natal family is thousands of miles away. If at this juncture, Zhu Wan, who is a concubine of the emperor, dies with her son, then the little princess and the third concubine, who have not yet reached the age of one, will be regarded as the best in Beijing. Completely lost the support to stand on.

Mo Shuyun is dead, but His Majesty has never searched all the fields and houses under his name.

Right now in the capital, there are countless people whose eyes are locked on the third prince's mansion who has lost his master.

If this poor woman loses Zhu Wan's protection again, if nothing else, the gossip that can be heard everywhere in Beijing will be enough to drive the orphan and widow to a dead end——

"Disgraceful... What a disgraceful one." Zhu Wan repeated in a daze, the bloody smile on her lips became more and more insane, she rolled her eyes, and her bloodshot eyes directly grabbed the woman's brows, "Yes …The death of a person who is afraid of sin and kills himself is not honorable."

"But who is the person who really communicated with the enemy and betrayed the country, Concubine Xian, you know it clearly in your heart, don't you?"

"I don't understand...I don't understand."

"Song Xianxian, I don't understand, I really don't understand," Zhu Wan said angrily, "I don't understand why it's Yuner, why it's Yuner every time!"

"It's been more than ten years... why since your Yuan'er became sensible, all the mistakes he committed were always pushed to my Yun'er by my brothers?"

"Why is it that Yuan'er, who is also the prince of the Tian family, can be held in the palm of their hands like a heart and treasure, but my Yun'er can only be abandoned by them like a shoe, and be the one who was thrown away again and again?" car'?"

"Isn't he worthy of their favor? Isn't he a pleasant boy?"

"I don't understand, no matter how I think about it...I don't understand how they can make such a decision, how can he make that move!"

"That's his own brother, Song Xianxian..." Zhu Wan raised her head, her disheveled black hair fell back, revealing a lot of white frost underneath, she seemed to have aged more than ten years in this instant, "That's his own brother."

"Xianxian, do you know what I dreamed when I fainted occasionally these two days?"

"In my dream, I dreamed that Yun'er was holding my hand and screaming for pain. I dreamed that he was screaming for pain over and over again."

"He said mother, he hurts so much. It hurts when the knife is thrown into the body, and it hurts when the blood all over the body flows out along the two notches."

"But he said that his chest hurts the most. He said that he had deceived himself and others all his life. At the end of the day, they were unwilling to coax him even with a lie."

"Song Xianxian, my son cried out to me in my dream that it hurts." Zhu Wan grinned, and immediately tears flowed down her eyes. Under her jaw, an inextricable crimson stream converged.

"You said...why?"

"...Why did he end up like this?"

"Because he's too normal." Song Xianxian frowned, closing her eyes in pain, "Wanwan, because he's too normal."

"He's not the kind of lunatic they want, the kind of ruthless man who can kill even his own flesh and blood."

Years of comfort and prosperity have fostered ambitions they shouldn't have. They forgot their roots, and quietly extended their claws to the supreme position.

——Besides, they have been animals that are not as good as pigs and dogs for a long time, and they naturally no longer like those normal children.

They only like animals that are similar to them, or even more ruthless than them.

Unfortunately, she just gave birth to a beast.

... She gave him a chance back then to prove that he could still be a human being.

Before he was six years old.

"So, even if it's for your infant granddaughter..." Song Xian clenched her fists tightly in her sleeves, "You can't die so early."

"Wanwan, let's eat something."

　There are only two people named Zhu that Song Xianxian doesn't dislike, one is Zhu Wan and the other is her aunt.

　　Zhu Wan actually has a relationship with her mother, but I don't know if this will be written in the main text or in the side story, just let it happen.

　　I got a headache from crying in this chapter, so I went to bed first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)