son, who is your father

Chapter 391: Jade Heart Becomes Sad (2)
"Go away, don't stop me, I think Yiyi is dead, he has no guilt at all, such a cruel and heartless person, he is really the only one in the world, watching his wife and children jumping off the cliff without changing his face, Yu Wu Hen, let me tell you, you are the most hateful, pathetic, and pitiful person in the world. In the end, you have nothing! The world is not yours, and Luoli and the two countries will not give up. You will never have peace in this life! Yours Conscience will whip you day and night, I want to see the final outcome, what will happen to you? Yu Wuhen, you are so heartless, even God can't see it!" Zi Ling'er was captured by Chu Tian Yi picked him up and forcibly took him away, still swearing, she only hated herself for not being able to go up and give him a few slaps, so what she can do is to make him restless every day and remind him all the time His mistake, he hurts, she always has to do something for Yiyi, she can't forgive him, even though that person is her husband's eldest brother!
well!Meteor sighed and disappeared.

The autumn night is like ink, a very ordinary carriage is driving on the official road from the country, heading straight for the capital, the sound of "dede" horseshoes flies in this frosty, cold and dew-heavy night, the carriage is in a hurry, the whip The voice resounded in mid-air from time to time, but it was the groom who was driving, the voice sounded soft and tender, but it was not difficult for people to distinguish it from a woman's mouth.

The carriage stopped under the gate of Liguo City, and looked up at the tall city wall. The female coachman lifted the window and looked inside: "Young Master, Lidu is here, but you are not welcome at this city gate!" The voice is full of laughter, showing the casual and relaxed relationship between master and servant.

After a while, a lazy yawn came from inside the car, and with a deep sleepiness, he muttered something softly and said, "But what should I do? Aunt Hong, I really want to go to the city tonight!" With a little bit of coquettishness, a little bit of naughtiness, the tender voice makes people want to hurt him to the bone.

The woman's face twitched, she curled her lips and said, "Young master, I think this height should not be a problem for your old man, right?" Are you kidding me? This small city wall is bigger, and she will be happy with her!
A small white hand patted on the woman's shoulder, "Oh, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it through, you know, people can't live without you!" The words were full of reluctance and sympathy, and even a hint of cunning, and then, A figure about seven or eight years old got out of the car, flashed quickly, and floated up to the top of the city in the blink of an eye, as silent as a nighthawk, with smooth movements and a sense of elegance.

The woman glared at him angrily, stomped her foot, and then flew up and landed beside the boy, angrily said: "This height is not too difficult for me, I'm afraid I will disappoint you, young master! "After finishing speaking, without waiting for him, he took the lead and swept aside.

"So stingy, so angry? Well, it's time for Aunt Hong to get married, otherwise she will become more and more fierce!" She muttered in a low voice, and followed behind the woman like black smoke.

"Young master, are you tired? Shall we find a place to rest first?" After all, she couldn't bear to sit in the carriage for so long, fearing that the young man would not be able to bear the bumps all the way. The boy with a relaxed face and a disdainful face asked with concern.

"It seems that the capital city is not as lively as it used to be!" The boy looked around. There was a feeling of depression on the street. A thick layer of dust had accumulated in front of many shops, some signboards were crooked, and the lanterns in front of the doors were also hung. It is full of spider webs. Compared with the bustling capital city three years ago, this deserted street in the middle of the night has the feeling of walking in a ghost prison.

The little brow frowned, and he glanced at the beggars scattered in the corner. His fair and flawless face showed a hint of incomprehension and unbearable, and said softly: "Why does that alluring, woman-like guy manage his home like this?" Is it? Is the country going to be destroyed?"

The woman paused, pondered for a while, and said in a very small voice: "Isn't it going to destroy the country? If you continue to fight like this, even if you are not defeated by others, you will be dragged to death by yourself!" I can bear it, it's no wonder that the national treasury is not empty if the war is continued all the year round, the people can't live, resentment is everywhere, and the famine continues, no matter how strong the country is, it can't stand it!

But she can't say anything, because she knows the cause of this war too well. She didn't feel it when she was in the valley, but now she is outside the valley. Along the way, she has witnessed the hardships of the people, poverty, and lack of clothing. Her body couldn't help but make people feel sad and guilty, and the guilt kept pressing down, making her feel extremely heavy.

The figures of the two fell faintly above the palace, and stopped at the largest and most luxurious palace. The guards around them breathed long, their inner breath loomed, and they held their breath to listen, no less than hundreds of masters.

The handsome and heroic face changed from the grinning expression just now, revealing a maturity beyond his actual age, and a combination of coldness and cuteness, which is naturally a kind of nobility, with elegance in every gesture , with his hands behind his back, his dark eyes squinted down and his tender red lips were slightly pursed. In just an instant, he changed from a child to a skilled person.

The woman in red beside her was stunned for a moment, she seemed to see someone's familiar expression in a trance, the small figure seemed to overlap with that person, her heart trembled, she quickly shook her head, and drove the person's shadow out In my mind, that person is definitely a taboo for the young master, and it must never be mentioned!On the contrary, the action of pursing her lips was so similar to the young lady's. There was a kind of arrogance and reluctance in that stubbornness, which made her seem to see the young lady back then. He rolled up his sleeves and tried his eyes.

There was a sound of movement in the hall. A group of people walked from the main entrance to the inner hall. The leader was an older eunuch, followed by two women in white clothes. They didn't look like palace maids, but their temperament made people think they were Which miss.The woman in red in the dark frowned slightly, stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes involuntarily, what happened to her tonight?Why does everything look so familiar?

"Well, young master, do you think those two girls are a bit like... like..." Couldn't help it anymore, the woman in red asked suspiciously.

"You say you look like a mother, don't you?" He took up the topic very simply, and the boy's eyes just glanced at the two women, with some disdain and disgust, which made Hong Hong feel involuntarily. The woman in clothes felt familiar, and shook her head fiercely, what happened to her?As soon as she got out of the valley, why did she feel a little abnormal, the young master really looked more and more like someone, especially the expression on his cold face, even the chill emanating from his body was so imaginable, alas !

(End of this chapter)