Chapter 101 The original identity is reversed

"Nonsense! You bitch is full of nonsense! Gu is the prince, the son of the father and mother!"

"You are the wild seed. Your father died a long time ago, and your mother still gave birth to you to a wild man! You are a wild bastard! Wilderness! Wilderness! ...You are the wild...ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

"Do you still think you are the daughter of the White people all day? Ah ha ha ha... The couple of the White Kingdom actually just heard our rumors because they knew that you were the saint of the witch clan. I thought that getting a witch saint is equivalent to getting the whole world to cooperate with us to kill your parents, ah ha ha ha ha ha..."

"I didn't expect... that the old immortal didn't die... He could live under this heart cliff for so long! It's really cheap for him!"

Sima Yan still shouted indifferently, but the tears from the corners of his eyes couldn't stop flowing down. Tears washed the blood stains on his face, and the bright red blood and tears fell to the ground.

Later, when his words were said, he laughed even more. I don't know whether the laughing hole in that point affected him again, or whether he himself was laughing at his stupidity or the sadness of his life, and mistook him for being his own and mistook others to be wild.

Zhuge Aoshuang's cold face, heard his dirty words and constantly insulting his biological mother, and even called his father and mother who raised him a murderer, so he couldn't help shouting to make him stop.

Although she thought about this possibility after guessing that she was a witch saint... But at this time, she felt that her whole life and pursuit seemed to be blank, like pieces of glass, all broken and scattered on the ground.

"You bitch... bitch... I'm the prince..."

"I will always be a prince!"

Zhuge Aoshuang took a step forward, his face was full of anger, took out ten golden needles from his sleeve, and was about to stab Sima Yan to stop Sima Yan's words that kept making her suffer all over.

Just...

"Xiao Shuang is right." A voice suddenly broke into the conversation between Sima Yan and Zhuge Aoshuang, which also made the golden needle that Zhuge Aoshuang was about to shoot back into his sleeves.

This voice is clear and cold. Sima Yanzhen, who was bound, was stunned on the spot and could not say a word.

Zhuge Aoshuang instinctively clenched her fingers when she heard this sound, and her heart couldn't help **.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at the place where the sound was made and saw the teenager in a snow robe. His long black hair was tied in the golden crown, and there was a transparent stone-like thing on the crown.

The spotless clothes undoubtedly showed his cold temperament, and the deep sense of distance also pulled her away from him.

At this time, he is noble, elegant and confident.

Although he and she stood not far away, they seemed to be across the sea.

In her eyes, he was like a high mountain and could only look up.

He also looked at her, and his pale pink thin lips gently raised a beautiful arc. The cold temperament instantly melted and turned into a kind and harmless young man.

At this moment, she couldn't help jumping into his arms.

Just now, she knew that she had misunderstood him.

Her biological parents turned out to be witches, and they were also former emperors and empresses, and the white people who raised her were actually just the father of her thieves for so many years!

At this moment, she didn't know what it was like to see him. She just stood still and looked at him motionlessly.

Qin Qingxuan walked towards her step by step. She did not retreat, but looked at his white face and his always clear eyes.

So many years have passed, and the 18- or 19-year-old young man has become a 234 mature man.

A familiar fragrance of grass was sucked into her nasal cavity with the wind. It was fresh and familiar, which made her want to get close to him, but she knew that after so many years, there were too many irreparable things between them.

Even if all the misunderstandings have been eliminated, she and he will never be lovers.

At most, it can only be regarded as... a familiar stranger...

Watching him approach slowly, her reason made her raise her legs and back.

Only as soon as his legs took a step, his waist was held by his big hand, and his whole head was buried in his broad chest.

The feeling of peace and calm did not push her away.

He held it tightly, but made Zhuge Aoshuang feel that everything before was a dream. It seemed that time had stopped at this moment. It seemed that everything before was unreal and fake.

This feeling is so beautiful that she can't help but be a little greedy.

A pair of soft arms unconsciously hugged his waist.

At the moment she hugged Qin Qingxuan, a golden corner of her clothes flashed behind the tall yellow grass where Qin Qingxuan came out before.

Something also flashed through her mind, and she also put down her hands holding Qin Qingxuan.

After that, she was sent back to the capital by Qin Qingxuan. Along the way, they didn't say anything.

didn't ask why he came or what happened over the years.

He didn't say anything to her, but gently raised the corners of his mouth and followed her all the way to the capital.

When she stood 30 feet away from the palace, when she looked beside her again, there was no Qin Qingxuan.

Although he has been standing beside her, and although she can see him all the time, he unconsciously disappeared from her sight when she was careless or just blinked.

Looking at the gate of the capital not far away, she thought that she had recognized the thief as her father for more than 20 years. Thinking of all the past in this city, she didn't want to step in.

She turned around and went to the nearest inn. She stayed in the inn for three nights and thought about it for three nights.

During

, Su En'en came back and told her that she could not find Qin Qingxuan's trace or Qin Qingxuan's purpose for coming here.

Su En'en's answer, she is ready. After all, it is difficult to find out about Qin Qingxuan.

For three days and nights, Zhuge Aoshuang wandered around the street, like a lonely night soul without any purpose.

But looking at the people everywhere, she suddenly understood one thing and what it means to let go.

Let go of everything and forget everything that used to be, as if nothing had happened.

Hate, sometimes, is just an emotion, an emotion that should not be.

From now on, she will only be herself, cherish the people she wants to cherish, and only live the life she wants to live.

When Zhuge Aoshuang returned to the palace with Su Enen, stood in front of Jiang Yi, looked at Jiang Yi's face that had been as old for ten years for three days and nights, looked at several obvious silver in his original dark hair, and suddenly hugged him tightly.

This man once sacrificed his life for himself and wanted to help him be reborn.

After she was reborn, she was the enemy of this person who gave so much and sacrificed his vitality, and gave him so many blows. She really felt that she was an unforgiving person.

He did so much for her, but she fell in love with others and abandoned him.

She knows that no matter how much she has done for him now, she doesn't love him in her heart.

For Jiang Yi, it is only a feeling of friends now. Of course, this feeling is more than ordinary friends, or more than some blood relatives.

Jiang Yi looked up at her spoiledly and said with a smile, "Ziqing, you are here. I asked the imperial dining room to prepare breakfast. Let's eat together.

With that, he motioned to the little maid next to him. The little maid saw his eyes and brought up the breakfast that had been heated many times, and silently retreated.

Zhuge Aoshuang was held by the weak and exhausted Jiang Yi to sit on the chair. He saw a small spoonful of bird's nest and put it in his bowl, and then picked it up and handed it to himself. He smiled happily and said softly, "Ziqing, eat some bird's nest. It's been stewed in the imperial dining room for a day."

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at the bird's nest in front of him and the dishes on the table in front of him.

These dishes are hot, as if they had just been made, but she naturally understood that she must have been hot several times when she smelled these things since she was a child. Among them, there are also a few dishes that only Jiang Yi can cook.

I'm afraid I've had this feeling for five or six hours.

Zhuge Aoshuang raised her head and just looked at Jiang Yi with a smile. She didn't know how to face him and didn't eat Jiang Yi's bird's nest.

When Jiang Yi saw that she didn't eat, he quickly asked, "What's wrong? Don't you like this? Then I'll do something else for you." He said that he would get up and go to the imperial dining room to make breakfast for her in person. Looking at this situation, it is impossible not to make a table.

Zhuge Aoshuang also got up quickly and walked three steps behind him and two to stop him, but he found that he staggered and had to breathe for a long time after a few steps. He hugged him with fear: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?

Looking at him now, she seemed to see him dying in bed five years ago as if he was going to disappear the next moment.

Although she kept asking him what was wrong, he still smiled and said to her, "It's not good for your health not to eat breakfast. I'll make you something fresh." As he said, he didn't know where his strength came from. He actually broke away from the shackles of Zhuge Aoshuang and stood up and staggered towards the imperial dining room.

Zhuge Aoshuang stopped, but just when she was in a trance, Jiang Yi had already broke away.

Seeing him staggering, Zhuge Aoshuang couldn't bear to shout, "Don't go. This breakfast is already very good. I can eat what's on the table."

However, Jiang Yi shook her head unexpectedly: "No, you're tired of this. I should make something you haven't eaten. Ziqing, wait a minute. It will be ready soon."

Zhuge Aoshuang shook her head desperately, and tears dripping down. She bit her lips tightly and finally shouted, "You know, don't you? You have seen it, haven't you? Why are you still so kind to me? Under the cliff, the golden corner of the clothes that flashed behind the tall withered yellow grass that Qin Qingxuan walked out is Jiang Yi's, isn't it?

Actually, she knew... She just didn't want to believe... Looking at him... She didn't want him to pretend that he didn't know so heavily...

As soon as her words came out, Jiang Yi's back, who was walking towards the imperial dining room, stiffened for a long time, then turned his head and smiled at Zhuge Aoshuang: "Thank you for being with me for the past five years. Although he is calculating, he is not as cowardly as me. Maybe... only he can really protect you.