A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 239 The Downtrodden Boy (8)

Xiao Yan bowed slightly and made a salute, and really just played casually.

The piano sounded softly.

Xiao Bihe frowned more and more as she listened.

Suddenly, her little hand pressed the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

At the beginning of the sound of the piano, even a rookie like her could hear the awe-inspiring resentment in it.It is even more hurtful than the legendary "Eighteen Beats of Hu Jia".

Xiao Yan didn't let go of the little hand holding the strings, Xiao Yan just looked at her quietly, and didn't speak.

She smiled unnaturally on her small face, "What's on your mind? Brother Xiao Yan."

Xiao Yan was in great distress, and suddenly, he got up and walked around the piano stand, bent his legs, and knelt down in front of Bi He, and then, three loud heads kowtowed down immediately.

Bi He was startled, and asked in astonishment, "You—what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, is that young master just now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"You get up first."

"I'm sorry, ma'am, can you help me?"

There were tears in the corners of Xiao Yan's eyes, and he frowned tightly, making Xiao Bihe feel unbearable.She rolled up her skirt, but if he couldn't get up, she squatted down.In this way, you can look straight, "Tell me, what's the matter? Take your time, don't worry."

"The Xiao family was wronged, the big injustice caused the family to be ruined, and now I am the only one struggling to survive. Unexpectedly, several relatives were implicated and imprisoned. I want to ask the crown prince to forgive me, and I will investigate clearly!..."

Xiao Yan's words were filled with tears, and every sentence was filled with grievances.The family of Xiao's family, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, was suddenly accused by the court of unknown unknowns, saying that they supported some kind of Qingjun family, ransacked the house, confiscated all the family wealth, and even stained the family with blood.

"Until my father died, he did not admit to sponsoring the Qingjun Sect, but the court insisted on it and produced evidence. No, really not! I, Xiao Yan, swear to God, the Xiao family absolutely did not support the Qingjun Sect! Madam, please You are kind...to restore my Xiao family's innocence..." He kowtowed and begged with tears in his mouth as he said.

The more Bi He listened, the more he looked at his heart. An arrogant person like him would bow his head and beg like this.

There are countless unjust cases in ancient times, so it is not surprising that she encountered one or two cases, but she did not expect that the desolate young man in front of her would have such a tragic life experience.

(End of this chapter)