Uncle is lucky to marry me

Chapter 292 Su Yu's Past (6)

Su Yaozheng really didn't want to tell Han Jing about this, because Su Yu might not remember what she knew, but her impression was particularly deep, because she really couldn't believe it. How could there be such a mother in the world!
But being entangled by Han Jing had no choice, Su Yaozheng still talked about what happened that year.

She is six or seven years older than Su Yu. Her mother passed away when she was very young. She was gifted and intelligent, so her father favored her a little bit. At that time, she was in the harem, so there was no one Dare to offend.

She has watched a lot of dramas where concubines and concubines compete for favor in the harem, and there are many people who use their children as rafts to find trouble. These are not uncommon in the harem. Su Yaozheng has matured earlier than other children since she was a child.So she can understand many things, she will not interfere at will, and she will not meddle in other things.

Until one day, she passed by Xia Ji's palace. Xia Ji was the new favorite concubine brought back by her father. She can't help being tempted, and it's unbelievable that there is such a fairy-like face in this world.What's even more rare is that Xia Ji has a gentle temperament and treats others even more pleasantly. Su Yaozhen doesn't like those women in the harem, but she doesn't dislike Xia Ji too much, because when Xia Ji smiles, she makes people feel like a spring breeze. It made her think of her mother who died young.

But that day, when she was outside her palace, she heard the sound of children weeping inside.

There is only one child in the palace, and that is the child born to Xia Ji. His father named him Su Yu, the No.11 prince of Nanyao Kingdom.But in fact, Su Yaozheng knew that it was not the child of the father, but she remembered that the child was very beautiful, and the father also liked him very much.Xia Ji had a big belly when she came to the palace. She secretly overheard the conversation between her father and Xia Ji. The child was Xia Ji and someone else's child, but the father loved Xia Ji and didn't care about the child's birth. Who is the father? He also said that he would treat him as his own son and would never treat him badly.

The sobbing sound was intermittent, and it sounded unreal, but it sounded real. Su Yaozheng couldn't bear curiosity, so she sneaked into the hall through the side door while no one was paying attention, and approached the sound. direction went.

At that time, Su Yu was only half a year old, and Su Yaozheng wondered if the palace servants had neglected her, otherwise why would she have been crying all the time, but when she followed the sound, she was shocked, a little I couldn't believe what I saw.

In the small garden in the temple, there was a thorny blood-colored rose. In the bushes, lay a child wearing only a thin silk coat. The whole body was pierced by the spikes of the rose. His face was red, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or rose juice. His crying sound was fragmentary, as if he was in pain, and he seemed to have no strength to cry again.

At this time, his biological mother, Xia Ji, was sitting on the soft bed next to the flowers, served by the maids, mixing the freshly smashed rose juice with spices to make a bright red juice like blood, and she was dyeing it with a relaxed expression. Fingernails, she even narrowed her eyes comfortably, humming an unknown tune along with the sporadic crying.

(End of this chapter)