Chapter 912 Waner, I Really Like You (2)

Chen'er is going to be the emperor, and the concubine mother has paved the way for you.

After I die, your royal father will order someone to escort you out of the cold palace and restore your status as a prince.

She leaned into his ear and said a lot, which of the ministers in the court were trustworthy and which were loyal to him, she let him remember them firmly.

she says:

Chen'er, don't be emotional anymore, don't be like the concubine mother, who has loved that man all her life, thinking that if she silently guards, is obedient and obedient, he will always treat him differently.

She said, if Chen'er has something he likes, he must grab it by himself, because good things will never go into your hands in person.

she says--

Chen'er wants to be the emperor, the supreme king in this world. Only when you become the emperor, those people dare not bully you, and dare not look down on you.

She also said—

Chen'er, in fact, my concubine doesn't hate your father at all. Concubine mother loves him until now. If there is no such woman, concubine mother often wonders if he will look at me more, and will the ending be different? different.

She forced him to swear a poisonous oath, and after the oath was finished, she finally closed her eyes in satisfaction.

The cold and ruthless Lenggong has always been accompanied by his mother and concubine. At that time, he was seven years old, and he was only seven years old. He experienced the bullying and contempt of the slaves in the Lenggong. Xunxin put his mind on him.

After experiencing that rotten food, they spit on it, trampled it with their feet, and mixed it with animal feces for him to eat.

He didn't dare to struggle, didn't dare to resist, he couldn't beat them, the more he struggled, they forced him to the ground, stuffed the disgusting thing into his mouth, and let him eat it clean.

Later, he finally sent someone to take him back to the palace and restore his status as a prince, but he still ignored him and ignored him.

It wasn't until later that he found out that it was the concubine mother who bribed the head of the palace and drugged his beloved woman. The condition was that he would be taken back to the palace and his status as a prince would be restored.

Until the moment when the concubine mother died, she was planning for herself.

When he was young, there was only sadness in his heart.

Having lost his mother and concubine who loved him so much, how much he wished that his father and emperor could look at him more. His gaze always followed the child born to him and that woman, and he never glanced at him.

Even if.
Obviously he is more serious and studies harder than him.

His homework, crooked and scribbled, is treasure in his eyes.

And he wrote so carefully every stroke, and what he wanted in return was nothing more than a compliment from him, but he didn't even bother to look at him.

He took the homework he had done, stood there, and clenched his hands tightly, why, obviously he was also his son, obviously, he worked harder than him, why, he just didn't want to boast about himself, like It's like touching his head and praising him, even if he looks at himself, it's fine.

He didn't ask for much, just a look
He was sick, because of the twelfth lunar month, he went to catch fish in the lake, he fell into the freezing water, he saw it, and went to rescue him, he took his hand, pulled the vines on the bank, and rescued him out.

But in the end, he was born as a prince and was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child. When did he suffer so much, he fainted.

The man came, his expression was full of panic, he saw him, after all he was willing to look at him, but those eyes were cold, heartless, indifferent, and full of hatred and killing intent.

(End of this chapter)

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