Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 1989 Cut off half of the little finger
Late at night, a thin bone hangs from the window, the wind is blowing, slowly drying...

It's been a month.

The father of the Northeast Fanwang sneaked into the yard where the child brought by the imperial concubine lived. Taking advantage of no one's attention, he lit incense in the child's room, and the child who was already taking a nap fell asleep even more deeply.

Northeast Fanwang's father pricked the child's finger with a silver needle and drew blood.

Panting, his heart beating faster, he nervously returned to his room.

Close the door and no one will know what he has done.

At this time, he opened the small bottle containing the child's blood and took out a piece of dried bone, and his left hand was missing half of the little finger.

A bit of bright red blood fell on the white bone, along the bone, along the side, and finally slid to the ground.

There was deep disappointment in the eyes of the Northeast Anti-Prince's father, but it was quickly replaced by monstrous anger.

He knew the previous identity of the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine of the subjugated Lin Kingdom.

I also know that she has countless ministers.

But he thought, as the empress and noble concubine of a country, even if many people bowed down under her pomegranate skirt, it was impossible for her to be so humble that she would not refuse anyone who came.

Since she came all the way with her child, she shouldn't be so brazen as to bring a fake child.

But he underestimated the brazenness of this woman.

Not only did she run away before marriage, but now she brought a fake blood to find her son!

What a shame!
Taking a deep breath, the father of the anti-king of the Northeast finally calmed down.

He advised himself: "Maybe everyone's blood can't melt into the bones, maybe it's just a storyteller's joke."

The father of the Northeast Anti-Wang sat until dawn that night, and did not push the door out until dawn.

Going out, looking at the sky, he hesitated for a moment, and went to his son's residence.

Northeast Fan Wang was busy, when he heard the report that his biological father was coming, he frowned slightly, but he put down what he was doing and walked out, and went forward: "Father, why are you here?"

Northeast Fanwang's father pursed his lips, wondering if he should tell the truth.

He was also afraid that if he told the truth, he would be scolded by his son.

"Father, what's the problem?"

Northeast Fan Wang welcomed him into the study, closed the door, and said patiently: "Father, tell me, what happened?"

Seeing his son's concerned eyes, the Northeast Fanwang's father hesitated, and told the whole thing from the beginning.

Hearing that his biological father listened to the storyteller and cut off half of the tail phalanx, Dongbei Fanwang was a little touched.

The anti-king of the Northeast is a time traveler, and the world he lives in has already been recorded in ancient books such as the record of the cleansing of injustices. This method of dripping blood on the bones is true.

It's just that one is a corpse, and the other is a good finger bone cut off for an experiment.

Northeast Anti-King sighed: "Why are you doing this?"

The father of Northeast Fanwang hid his left hand in his sleeve, and said a little lonely: "When I met you, you had already grown up, and there was not much I could do for you. What do you do, after all... I am your real father." He lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "I can't be much worse than that person."

The Northeast Fan Wang knew that his father always competed with his adoptive father, and he didn't think it was a big deal before, just as two old urchins amusing each other, but now it seems that it is not at all.

Because he didn't raise himself to grow up, he always felt guilty in his heart.

The Northeast Fanwang said helplessly: "Before doing anything in the future, you must discuss with me. You are like this... It seems that I am very unfilial."

(End of this chapter)