Respect the favored medical concubine

Chapter 152 Extra Story [-]: The Bitter Cold Many Years Ago ([-])
"What's wrong?" The woman's icy voice was better than the flying snow in the sky. The boy smiled wryly, the fault was here, but he didn't say that he couldn't use the life of the little maid as a bargaining chip for his willfulness, but he didn't say It was also wrong, Mo Lingyu was very strange that day, even if he didn't let him go, he gave a cold order, and the eunuch beside him immediately forcibly pulled the little maid away, picked up a two-inch wide wooden board and hit him on the back. Go, not long after he was injured, the small wooden board fell straight on his wound, and the old wound suddenly added a new one. The burning pain on his back could not withstand the coldness of his heart at that moment. On that day, when he was five years old In zero and three months, looking at such a mother and concubine, his heart was completely frozen, without revealing anything.

The little wooden planks danced in the snow, his back was bloody, and he even forgot that he was in the snow. The little palace maid never thought that Concubine Yu would treat him like that, the innocent girl begged many times In vain, she threw herself on him without hesitation, letting the wooden plank fall on her back, tears fell on his back, burning him with pain, Mo Lingyu looked at all this coldly, The boy didn't have the strength to speak, but he still let go of all his pride to his concubine mother, begging pitifully: "Concubine mother, my son is wrong, I beg concubine mother to spare my son."

Mo Lingyu turned around and went back, leaving a faint sentence to continue beating. The eunuch had no scruples about the little palace lady, let alone show mercy. The little palace lady was lying on his back and was already dying. He still couldn't help but shed tears, but no To any effect, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe the little maid's tears. He just looked deeply at the eunuch who was executing the execution, at the indifferent court ladies around him, and at his own mother and concubine. Is he dead?
Even, he didn't have the courage to say that he would avenge her, so the little palace maid weakly raised her hand to wipe his tears. He will never forget that rough hand for the rest of his life, like the kind of roughness that does not belong to a girl in his dream every midnight. Rubbing lightly, the faint voice of mosquitoes and flies told him over and over again: "It's okay, it will be fine in the future, slaves don't hurt."

He passed out like that without warning, and when he woke up, he was already in his remote small room. Nanny Gui looked at him worriedly, wrapped all the quilts around him, and the little coal they had for a year was burning in the room. He coughed lightly, the coughing was so weak, it just affected the wound and hurt, every time he was whipped, the young emperor would order someone to send wound medicine, this time there was still some left, and Nanny Gui bandaged him , sprinkled the wound medicine on him, he didn't say a word, his cold eyes were like the cold body temperature of a little palace maid before she died, which shocked the old mother, she quickly reached out and hugged him with the quilt, comforting him carefully until Watching him close his eyes and fall asleep quietly without saying a word.

Powerless, he still designed to kill the eunuch who beat him and the little palace lady that day with his five-year-old youth and bruised body. Although he knew who should really pay for it, he might be extremely poor. It was impossible to kill her in his life, but it was after that that his nightmare really started. He clearly remembered that day when the young emperor came over with a bowl of soup medicine, and an old eunuch with malicious intentions brought the bowl The medicine approached him, and he retreated instinctively, but was forced down by the old eunuch. The old eunuch looked at the emperor worriedly, but the emperor didn't respond, but said coldly: "If he dies, you Know the consequences!"

"Yes!" There was a strange light in the eyes of the old eunuch, how could he have the strength to contend with the old eunuch at that time, the old eunuch saw that he could not retreat, smiled very strangely, hugged him and said: "Good boy, you are the most noble test subject of the father-in-law, and the father-in-law will not let you die."

Nanny Gui was firmly held down, and Xue'er had already been taken away by the emperor. He suddenly felt a kind of fear, the kind of fear that went deep into the bone marrow, and beat this eunuch desperately, but that person was happier, laughing He hugged him and left. What he remembered most was that day. The cold dungeon seemed to be specially built for him. The cross in the middle was particularly eye-catching. The charcoal fire in the brazier burned hotter than the one in his room. Iron, he instinctively wanted to run away, but was tied to the cross by the old eunuch himself. He looked at the old eunuch at the same level. No matter how deep the coldness in his eyes was, there was great fear hidden. The old eunuch smiled lightly. What he will never forget is That day, not to say that day was the most painful day, but that day was the first time that he was tortured like that. Even though he resisted desperately, the old eunuch took off his robe easily. The scars inside were not completely healed. He didn't even notice the wooden thorns on his back when he climbed the cold pillar. The old eunuch stretched out his disgusting long nails and bit by bit cut off the scabs that had just been removed on his body, and the blood immediately Flowing out, the old eunuch seemed very excited, the disgusting long nails pierced his wound, and then carefully wiped off the blood with a soft cloth, looked at him strangely and smiled, reaching for the bright red water next to it, the acrid smell Anyone could smell what it was, and he couldn't help shouting: "No!"

His eyes were still broken in the end, but he was just a child, and he still couldn't be strong in the face of these things, he couldn't stop shaking his head, his voice was broken, looking at the excitement in the eyes of the old eunuch, he could only keep saying no, Let me go, please, don't.That day, he used up all the words he asked for help in his life, begging non-stop, like a poor puppy, humblely begging for the right to live, but it didn't work, he couldn't imagine the bright red chili water poured on him The pain, but at that moment, the wounds on his body began to red and swell. The burning pain was a hundred times more painful than when he was whipped. The more silent he is, he has always been like that. He gritted his teeth and did not dare to utter a syllable. Even though he was tied up, he couldn't help shaking. The burning pain on his body made him almost bite the roots of his teeth, and blood overflowed from his lips. He was extremely dissatisfied, and the whip in his hand hit his naked upper body casually, his eyes became cold: "Why don't you scream? Why don't you scream!"

He gritted his teeth and did not speak. The old eunuch was furious. The whip was stained with pepper water and hit him one after another, suffocating in pain. Holding on like that, without the strength to stare at the old eunuch, his fair skin was ruined in a mess, but because of his identity, the parts that would be exposed on his hands and face were not hurt at all.

I don't know when I fell into a coma. It was midnight when I woke up, and the pain in my body hadn't subsided a bit. Nanny Gui was afraid that he would be in pain when she was next to the bed, so she carefully hugged him to rest, watching his distressed tears swirl, But there was no way to help him, and he didn't dare to touch him too much. Seeing the child staring at the wall in the cold moonlight, he would never ask for help or cry again, because those were useless , under that cold moonlight, he secretly swore that if he could leave this palace alive, he would make the lives of those who hurt him in this palace worse than death.
When he was six years old, he had been apprenticed to a teacher. Although his body was weak, he looked good when he learned martial arts. The master also said that he was a natural genius. There was a palace banquet that year. Because he had to attend the palace banquet, he didn't treat him for a while. He has been tortured before, but his physical weakness is irreparable, and his injuries are difficult to heal. Many minor things happened at the palace banquet that he was forced to attend. That day, because the eldest prince brought someone to trouble him, he Protecting Xue'er was whipped and hurt her arm. She met Zi Mulan and told him to live well. Later, he passed out after saving the Fourth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion at the door. Because of his extremely weak body, such inexplicable coma often occurs Yes, so Nanny Gui usually would not let him go out alone, but this scene was seen by Chu Xiyun, the little princess of Nanchu who was hiding aside, and became her half-life obstacle, and later, in the middle of the night, the eldest prince came Looking for revenge, the six-year-old child at that time was extremely delicate in appearance, much more beautiful than a woman, but he couldn't see the slightest femininity. Thinking about it, under the cool moonlight, he was actually tied up and brought back to his palace. At that time, he was not capable of resisting, but he just didn't want to expose his martial arts. Anyway, after all the tortures, he was still afraid of the eldest prince's tricks. He asked himself that he was not afraid, but when the eldest prince looked at the delicate child in the dormitory, he suddenly became obscene. Stretching out his hand to touch his cheek, the foul language in his mouth made him extremely disgusted, he wished he could chop off the eldest prince's hand, it was the first time he showed the anger on his face like that, but the eldest prince didn't take it seriously, his hand even Wanting to reach into his clothes, his temperature was gradually rising at that time, and he suddenly realized something, he was actually poisoned by such a disgusting drug, his mind was spinning rapidly, at this moment he no longer wanted to hide anything, The eldest prince must die. He was about to break free from the rope, but the eldest prince fell down in a dazed state. He was taken aback when he saw the man in front of him calling him worriedly: "Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?"

The medicine he took made him groggy. His health was not good at first, but now he felt extremely uncomfortable, his whole body was hot, and he had no time to pay attention to him, so he said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

But the second prince, who has been protecting him, not only refused to let him go, but also reached out and hugged him who could not resist. The second prince seemed to be very proud of holding his always cold brother, and the child turned black instantly, but in their During the struggle, the first prince unexpectedly woke up slowly, grabbed the corner of the second prince's clothes and stood up, his eyes were stern, Ying Chen'an had no choice but to take out a dagger to scare him, but the first prince refused to let him go Snatching the child from Ying Chen'an's arms, Ying Chenyu was already groggy and had no strength to use force again. Ying Chen'an was so anxious that she accidentally stuck the dagger into the first prince's chest while reaching out to snatch it. I was stunned on the spot, watching the blood flow profusely standing there foolishly, and the child was already used to it even though he was young, forced himself into a coma, looked at Ying Chen coldly and said angrily: "Go!"

Ying Chenan understood, and left with the child in her arms. The child had already burned badly, and said with all her strength: "Take me to the lotus pond in the imperial garden!"

"Ah?" Ying Chen'an was a little surprised.

"Quick!" The child didn't bother to explain, his eyes seemed to have broken ice, the eldest prince, it was too easy to die.

Ying Chen'an didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed towards the lotus pond with the child in her arms. Fortunately, the lotus pond was not far from the eldest prince's bedroom. The child got off Ying Chen'an's body and jumped off the lotus pond without any hesitation. However, before he could yell out that the child had been snatched away, the voice said angrily, "Stinky boy, you don't want to live anymore!"

The child was dazed by the burn, so naturally he couldn't answer the old man's words. The man just saw something wrong with him in a flash, reached out and touched his hot forehead, and then quickly transmitted his internal force to him to force the medicine back. Ying Chenan didn't know Who is this person? He has been standing blankly watching. When the child's body temperature subsided, the old man looked at Ying Chen angrily and said, "Who did it?"

Although Ying Chen'an was twelve at the time, she had never seen such a murderous look before, she couldn't help but backed away slowly, the child woke up and pulled the old man's clothes, and said in a weak voice, "He saved me."

The old man's expression softened a lot in an instant. The child was very weak, but he still whispered: "He killed the eldest prince, and Concubine Xian will definitely not let it go. Can you... save their lives?"

The old man's mood suddenly improved. He had never seen this child in his arms weakly and awkwardly like a wounded little beast. He asked him to help him. , smiled and said: "Okay, don't worry."

The child fell asleep with peace of mind, and Ying Chen'an stood beside him blankly, waiting for the child to fall asleep before asking blankly: "Who are you?"

"I'm his master." Because Ying Chen'an saved him, the old man was already extra polite to Ying Chen'an, and then said to him: "Go back, don't tell about the eldest prince, I will solve it for you .”

Ying Chen'an turned and left. The old man looked at the sleeping child in his arms. He was only a little bit taller, thinner and smaller. When he stood up, he was not as tall as his legs. He usually looked like a little adult, but now he was sleeping in his arms. The old man actually kept kicking him, the old man laughed, stretched out his hand to wrap the cloak he kicked away again, and suddenly remembered something, he paused and threw the cloak on him casually, then hugged him and disappeared on the spot No one saw this scene, except for Ying Chen'an, no one knew that the fifth prince had a master, but only knew that the fifth prince was not favored, had never been to school, and did not even have a maidservant around him.

However, the old man didn't do what he promised him. It wasn't that the old man was incapable, but that Ying Chen'an's concubine, Concubine De, had a kind heart. When she saw Ying Chen'an went back, she asked again and again. Under the questioning, Ying Chen'an actually said The matter, Concubine De knows that killing people will pay for her life, coupled with her extremely kind character, she pleaded guilty to the old emperor overnight, even before the old man's people had time to dispose of the body, Concubine De bumped her head to death in the hall, it was late at night, grief The second prince lost his loving mother. No matter how the emperor tried to keep him, he vowed to become a monk. With the help of the concubine Xian, he finally became a monk. Ying Chenyu had been in a coma for a few days, and his body couldn't stand the torment. Feng Han, after waking up and knowing about this incident, he didn't say a word. The old man said worriedly and aggrieved: "Don't be like this, at worst, I'll take him away!"

"No, he won't go with you!" Ying Chenyu was indifferent, unwilling to talk to him, for some reason, although he didn't want to admit it, but he had a sense of dependence on this master who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, as if there was something he couldn't solve I want him to help him solve it, and others can't do it well, so he must be able to do it and do it well, otherwise he will feel that something is wrong, and he will even be arrogant and unwilling to talk to him, just like now, wrapped The old man was helpless with a torn quilt rolled up in the innermost part of the bed. Who knew that there would be such a selfless person like Concubine De in the world, but he still couldn't help but fished the child out from the corner of the wall, including the person and the quilt, and apologized helplessly: "I'm sorry, don't be angry, I promise to protect Ying Chen'an and not let him be harmed on the road, can I?"

The hidden guards protecting the old man outside the door were all dumbfounded. When had their master ever apologized? At this time, they actually swallowed their anger and apologized willingly, without any complaints. They seemed to be very wronged, and their jaws dropped in shock, but The child didn't appreciate it: "Are you going to protect me? My father will naturally protect me!" The child hummed softly, closing his eyes and ignoring him.

Hearing that his father was so natural, the old man suddenly stiffened his hands, and the child was unprepared and rolled down with the quilt again, and rolled straight to the corner of the wall. After getting him back, he said with an apologetic smile: "Your father's people will inevitably be bought by the concubine Xian, but your master's people are more reliable!"

The child pulled the quilt with a dark face and found that he couldn't pull it off, so he gave up and snorted coldly, obviously with an expression of disbelief. He remembered the expression of the old man who almost swore to the sky at that time, but when he thought about it later, he remembered The fact that he was locked in the water prison made him feel that this stinky old man should not be trusted.

The old man smiled and held him with one hand, always put him at his feet to compare with him, or stretched out his hand to press his head so that he couldn't move, and he couldn't hit or kick him. This is to show the fact that he is a small man with short legs, yes, and short arms. At that time, Ying Chenyu always saw the old man with a dark face, and vowed to grow taller than him one day. Then... Then I didn't know what I wanted to do. Later, when I thought about it, he always laughed. It turned out that he also had such a naive time, and he also had the funny wish of an ordinary child, but even if it was realized, it was nothing worthwhile. Proud, after all, he only had such a dream in those few years when he had short legs.

(End of this chapter)