Chapter 57 Hidden good bow secretly gathers forces and devotes himself to something to wipe away

When Song Lian was asked by me, the hand holding my body was cold and trembling. Her voice was a little cautious: "Your concubine, are you doubting...?"

I closed my eyes deeply and didn't say anything.

"At that time, it was getting late and far away. Song Lian did not see clearly whether the baby was a man or a woman. Song Lian only saw a bad red cinnabar birthmark on the baby's left shoulder, like a peach blossom, very bright, as if bursting out her body!"

I couldn't help but feel angry and coughed again: "Song Lian, what you said is true?"

Song Lian's eyes were extremely firm: "What Song Lian said is true, and there is no trace of deception!"

"Go and have a rest!"

"But your health... Let the imperial doctor have a look..." Song Lian said worriedly.

"No..."

"Mother..." Song Lian still had something to say, but he saw me with my eyes closed and didn't say anything. Although he was worried, he quietly retreated.

"Song Lian, what you and I said today, you can't reveal half a word to others! Otherwise, since I can save you, I can also... destroy... you." I said the last few words word by word.

Song Lian looked back at me and just looked straight at me. She saw the worry in my eyes and said firmly, "Don't worry, the noble concubine, since Song Lian's life was saved by the noble concubine, she has been the noble concubine since then. If Song Lian unfortunately falls into the hands of those people, death will not reveal a word. If you violate today's oath, people and gods will be killed together!"

I know what human beings and gods represent in this time and space full of witchcraft. That's what Song Lian promised me with his life and swore to God.

I am grateful: "Thank you..."

It's good to have someone you can trust!

Song Lian left, and the dim candlelight slightly over this not gorgeous room. Although it is in March, this year's Shu country is extremely cold. It is the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom, but the weather suddenly gets cold.

At this time, a cool breeze came through the un closed window, and the thin gray-white curtain in the room was blown by the wind, adding some strangeness. I was so angry that I never stretched. At this time, I stayed alone, thinking more, and my chest became more and more uncomfortable. Take out a jade pill from your arms and take it. His hand clenched his chest tightly again, leaned along the wall with his back, and slowly slid down in **!

Butterfly cinnabar mole... Am I really the daughter of the soft concubine?

If it is, if the mother dies so miserably, it is not filial piety if the mother does not avenge. If you want to take revenge, who should you take revenge on? Are they from the Mo family or the Hu family, or should they all pay the price they deserve...

The mother's body... They don't even want to let go of the body of a dead person.

After all, the emperor's love cannot be trusted. If her mother hadn't entered the palace, she wouldn't have died so miserably. Since he let her be his concubine, why did he give her to death? Doesn't she understand that she is just a stand-in for Concubine Hua in his heart? Why did you drink the poisoned wine he gave without regrets... I hate it so much...

For the first time, there was hatred in my heart... I hate it so much...

The hand unconsciously held the blood jade on the wrist: "Master..."

Shu, Peach Blossom Garden.

A night of bone-eating torture. It is not enough to destroy Xiao Yeyu's will. After so many years of patience, I have long been used to this kind of pain.

The next morning, when Xiao Yeyu pushed the wheelchair out of Furong Pavilion, he saw Uncle Li, who was sleeping with bloated eyes and leaning against the door. As usual, on the full moon night every month, although Xiao Yeyu will drive Uncle Li out and not let him be by his side, Uncle Li will always accompany him at the door like last night.

Xiao Yeyu looked at Uncle Li with a haggard face and couldn't help but feel sad. But that's just a moment. Xiao Yeyu pushed the wheelchair straight out of Taohuayuan. Uncle Li, who was already very vigilant, was quickly shocked when he heard the sound of the wheelchair being run over. Seeing the usual cold back of the prince in the morning light, he wiped his sleepy face and called out, "Sir..."

Xiao Yeyu did not stop the wheelchair, and his voice was extremely gloomy: "Go to Yushuo Jiulong Tower."

More than 20 years ago, the stubborn character of Xiao Qingci and Duan Qianyurong eventually led to a tragedy. Yu Rong died tragically, and his son Xiao Yeyu was abandoned. When everything changed, Xiao Qingci climbed the Yushuo Jiulong Pagoda again. The past was just a prosperity, and everything was too late to look back.

At this time, he realized that if he fell in love, he was in love. There was not so much if, and there should not be too much suspicion.

It suddenly occurred to him that the first time he met Yurong was on the banks of the riverside of Shangsijie. She was as light as a swallow, staggering on the peach blossom branch, burning his eyes. He picked off the peach branch at the top and fell in love with her. Since then, the peach branch has been an appointment, and the two have vowed not to be separated.

But I don't know when there was a suspicion between them. The scar between them is getting deeper and deeper. It hurts more than a person's heart, but there is no time to explain it.

Is it his fault? Or is it her fault?

Suddenly, there was a soft call behind him: "Let's talk..."

He turned around and saw her standing in front of him. She was still clear and her clothes fluttering: "Yu Rong..." He whispered, afraid that his voice would be too loud and scare her. He stretched out his hand to touch her face, but his hand was empty. In an instant, the person in front of him turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

"Yu Rong..." A painful call resounded through the wall of the Yan Palace, but between yin and yang, it was too late for him to hear it!

He suddenly realized that it was his fault. Everything was too outrageous. It was the person who broke her heart and blasphemed her. It was he who betrayed the promise that she was allowed to be the only one in the 3,000 harem; it was he who violated the original love with Taozhi, vowed to make an appointment with you in the afterlife, and vowed to die Prime Minister Bai and never give up. That's their afterlife appointment.

"Come on, get the son back... Come on..." Yu Rong is gone. That's the most precious thing she left him in the world.

Zirou said that the child's name is Xiao Yeyu, and Yu Rong was taken from "Zhong Gu Cang, Orchestra Ye Yu"? That's right, that's the sentence. That's what he promised her to be infinite, and the emperor's career is picturesque. Yu Rong, do you still remember...

But now it's too late!

Twenty years later, today, the place that makes a country's heroes regret for life is the son he abandoned with his own hands. After many years, he came back and returned to him, but he never called him his father.

There are too many entanglements and strange things, as well as those that have been vacant in each other's lives for many years, are now the knots that are difficult to untie between their father and son.

Xiao Yeyu sat quietly on the Jiulong Pagoda. The first dawn of the morning light gently stroked his noble and flawless posture, but he couldn't melt the aura of his body, let alone warm the cold heart shaped by fate for him.

The expression on his face will never reveal his heart, and the loyal Uncle Li behind him will not guess at all.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of his eyes, fell in front of Xiao Yeyu, and handed a letter with both hands.

Xiao Yeyu took it, and the shadow immediately disappeared. When he saw the words on the letter, Xiao Yeyu's eyes suddenly condensed in an instant, but soon he coldly handed the letter to Uncle Li behind him: "Let Master Jiang Qin and apprentice do this!"

Uncle Li took the letter in his hand and said after reading it, "Yes!"

"Tert the dark power of the State of Shu to protect her well. If there is any mistake, come and see her!"

Of course, Uncle Li understood the weight of Murong Yu in the prince's heart. Naturally, he did not dare to take it lightly and respond one by one.

"How is the situation of the war now?"

"The State of Qi has captured four cities! It seems that the strength of the State of Shu should not be underestimated. It can last for so long under the attack of two powerful countries, the State of Yan and Qi. Do you want us to send more troops to take down Shu in one fell swoop?

Xiao Yeyu's hair between her temples: "No, it's not the time to expose our real strength. Shu has not yet dispatched all its forces. Once it takes action, the situation is difficult to control. Now you just need to make a situation to disturb the border of Shu, and you can't fight with each other.

"The prince means that we give the State of Shu a scratch, but we don't really attack, but only sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight?"

Xiao Ye's clouds were light, his eyes were condensed, and he didn't say anything.

Uncle Li knew that the prince was so tacit, but he still had some worries: "But will the emperor... Chonghua Hall agree?"

Xiao Yeyu's eyes suddenly turned out fiercely: "He should respond, he should not respond."