The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 106 The Most Ruthless Imperial Family
"Mother, get up, he's gone."

He Lianci's voice was slightly hoarse and obscure, and a pair of black eyes stared at the direction where the dark red figure left, becoming more and more cold.

His slender, pale fingers unconsciously stroked the gleaming dagger under his cuff.

He still remembered that on that bone-chilling winter night, that man in a bright red dragon robe trampled under the feet of the old eunuch who wanted to put him to death.
Standing high in front of him, the expression on his face was even worse than that of the cold wind,

He handed the dagger in the old eunuch's hand to himself, and the sinister voice still echoed in his heart,
"If you want to live, you should learn how to make your enemies crawl under your feet, repenting and whining."

On that bone-chilling winter night, I killed the old eunuch with my own hands, and looked at the old eunuch who was domineering in front of me and my concubine on weekdays, whining and begging for mercy in pain,

His initial fear gradually disappeared, replaced by joy and joy.

Yes, yes, pleasure.

As far as he can remember, the number of times he has seen Helian Nie, the so-called father, can be counted on the fingers.

But since that cold winter night, he no longer hated or complained.

How Helian Nie, the father emperor, came to the throne, no one in the Northern Yin world knows who doesn't know.

In the emperor's house, the weak are preyed upon by the strong, and so is the harem, so why should there be any complaints?

He knew that He Lianyi hated his father, but he didn't.

Probably from that cold winter night, what flowed in his bones was the blood most similar to that of Helian Nie, the father.

"Mother, he is not the one you should be attached to."

Looking up, he inadvertently saw Liangui staring at the direction in which the dark red figure left,
He Lianci's fingers on the brocade robe moved slightly. He couldn't bear the concubine's behavior, but it was also true.

Lian Guiren's slender body trembled imperceptibly, lowered his head, his beautiful eyes were stained with a hint of sadness, his lips quivered slightly, on his haggard face,
"Ci'er, the concubine knows about it."

The emperor's willingness to rescue their mother and son this time is already a gift, how dare she think that the emperor will take another look at her.

The confidante cut off her favor before she was old, not to mention, the emperor's favor, she was only lucky once in this life.

"Mother Concubine..." He Lianci's slender and pale fingers gently took Lian Guiren's hand, the ruthless emperor's family, he didn't know how to comfort Mother Concubine.

"Hey, Ci'er, don't worry, the concubine mother is fine, the concubine mother understands."

Liangui quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and held Helianci's hand with his thin fingers.

Liangui raised her hand and gently stroked Helianci's temples, with a smile on her haggard face. Compared with other sisters in the harem, she was considered lucky, at least she still had her son.

"Aww~, Sister Yue'er."

Just when the mother and son were feeling sad, a soft sound of milk came out, breaking the somewhat sad atmosphere.

On the porch of the dormitory opposite, a small group of dolls, wearing lotus root pink underwear,
With a small body swaying unsteadily, Xiao Duan leaned on the edge of the porch with one hand, rubbed his sleepy eyes with the other, and was calling Yue'er milkily.

He Lianci, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a fleeting smile on his sickly pale face, and hooked his extra red lips,

Tsk, this little crying bag has no heart and no lungs, and I don't know the so-called suffering in the world.

(End of this chapter)