Peerless favorite: the first princess

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Looking up, there is a thick indelible sadness flowing around.

In his life, he has loved two women.The first one, who doesn't love him, would rather leave the child beside him cruelly, and go to hell with the one he loves, and his heart will die with it.At that time, he said to himself, Nanchen Yu, your short life is doomed to be lonely.

The second one, he didn't know if she had ever loved him, but she was pushed into the abyss fiercely by him, a scar that would never go away after a single thought.The resurgent heart was silent again.

Maybe it was because he committed too many crimes in his previous life, so he will pay for it in this life.An unexpected child is born with the curse of the mother who gave him life.He who survived the fire no longer believed in any curses.However, he, who always thought that my fate was up to me, began to believe it all. [

"Then mother must like this place very much." Nan Yichen's dark green pupils were shining, and he was not afraid of the cold. He squatted on the ground and started playing with the snow, not paying attention to his father's sadness.

"Hmm... I like it very much..." The pain caused by these few words is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, and there is nothing more painful than telling a deadly lie in front of the person you care about the most.

"Then Daddy, do you like mother or little mother more?" Nan Yichen started to pinch the shape as he piled up the surrounding snow in front of him, asking inadvertently.Regarding his own mother, all his memories and knowledge came from his father's mouth and the picture scrolls that filled the room in Luochen Pavilion.

In his little memory, what he knew was that his mother was a very beautiful and gentle person, and he knew nothing about the rest.

And the concubine whom father married suddenly really didn't like her at first, thinking that father would forget mother after having her, and then forget him too.However, he seemed to be wrong, because of her, father cared more about him.

He didn't know why, but he only knew that he didn't hate her at all in the later relationship, but wanted to stay by her side and enjoy the love she gave her.

Unexpectedly, his son would suddenly ask himself such a fatal question, Nan Chenyu fell silent for a while.

Who do you love more, who do you love more?If love can really be divided, and can control who loves more and who loves less, it won't be so painful.

After a long time without getting an answer from his father, Nan Yichen raised his head to look at him suspiciously, but saw that his upturned head had tears rolling down his face from the corners of his eyes.

"Daddy..." He stopped, stood up, walked to his side, and held his hand with both hands, as if to give him warmth and comfort him.