Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 919 Who Are You?Evil King?

Nianyun, who usually sees the woman with a bit of respect, now ignores the anger in the woman's eyes.

He took two steps forward, came in front of the woman, raised his head, and looked closely into the woman's eyes with those dark eyes.

The woman froze for a moment, she had never seen such a light in Nianyun's eyes, such a pair of eyes... seemed familiar, as if she had seen it a long, long time ago, with a trace of indifference and pride.

Even though Nianyun is looking up at her now, looking at her from the angle of looking up, he still feels that he is being looked down upon, by Nianyun's eyes.

This kind of coercion of irresistible force cannot be changed from one angle, it is innate and comes from the coercion and indifference of the soul.

"You... are Nianyun?" The woman took a step back involuntarily, her tone trembling even as she was surprised.

Such trembling, she seemed to be so involuntarily in front of two people!

One is the palace master, and the other... is the evil king!
"You are not Nianyun." The woman asked and answered herself, and said in a very positive tone.

Nianyun looked at her, and after a long time, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I thought you didn't let me call your mother because you wanted to protect me."

Nianyun raised his head again, his eyes were suddenly stained with alienation, that kind of coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away, "But, I finally understand now, maybe there is a reason for this, maybe you want me not to be seen by others." If you find out, you won’t be taken away by those people. But the real reason, I’m afraid it’s because of something else.”

"you……"

Nianyun interrupted her and said in a low voice, "I remember a part."

"Who are you? Evil King?" The woman frowned, looking at Nianyun warily.

Nianyun sighed, his eyebrows were dyed with a maturity that did not match his age, as if he had experienced a thousand years of vicissitudes, even though it was only a part of his memory, it was like what he had personally experienced for thousands of years.

"I, maybe it's me, maybe it's not me..."

Nianyun's eyes dimmed a bit, and he couldn't tell the difference.

In fact, if possible, he doesn't want those memories that make him feel tired, even if it's just a memory, it makes him feel out of breath.

Although Nianyun's identity is not very good, if someone wants to arrest him, he can't loudly call his mother his mother, and he will be bullied by the Miao people as a different kind, but...in the temple, he feels that he is Free, having Su Ming as a friend makes him feel that he is no longer lonely...

Strictly speaking, he is only a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, and he has not yet grown up.

But for the young him, he had to bear this for thousands of years, as if it was all the things of another person, things that made him feel very tired.

In memory, there are life and death matters that he has never experienced, love and hatred that he has never experienced, but those are all forcefully loaded on his head, making him think that all these are his experiences. It is also an absurd thing, but it just happened, and it must be obeyed...

Nianyun was very tired, mentally and psychologically, he couldn't accept it for a while.

He wanted a harbor, a harbor where he could dock and let him rest. He subconsciously felt that his mother would answer all his questions and would be a reliable harbor. However, the moment he teleported into this room, he A part of memory came to mind, and there was a face in that memory, a face that was originally blurred, but became clear in the blink of an eye.

It's his mother. In the picture, the woman he loves and hates with is actually his mother?

Who can accept this kind of thing?

He didn't want to believe those memories, but his mother's expression now told him truthfully that those were all true, and mother knew that she was the third reincarnation of the evil king.

(End of this chapter)