Chapter 785: Memories of Shui Bing Yue That year, the time was dyed with the breeze, and the willows on the lakeshore were full of spring breeze. At that time, there was no me, and everything was still like ripples of memories. It seemed that in me
There is something lingering in my memory, but it is not that real. My mother knew him at that time, and he.
He is the second son of Qingtianhou, and he is the second son of Shuitianhou. Neither of them has the hope of inheriting the position of marquis, but both of them are indifferent to those glory. What the two of them pursue is just an ordinary life and the best for themselves.
Spend time with friends and find someone who falls in love with you.
It was in that year that my mother met them, and both of them fell in love with my mother, and my mother fell in love with him and Qingtianhou's second son.
At that time, the grass was growing and the orioles were flying in the February sky, and youth was like a fleeting year.
In the blink of an eye, it was time for the three of them to talk about marriage. Shui Tianhou's second son knew that his best friend was in love with the girl he liked, so he chose to quit, in order to fulfill his lifelong brother, and even more for the sake of his brother.
Fulfill the one you love deeply.
But in that year, under the flames of war, countless prosperity was buried.
Qingtianhou's eldest son was killed on the battlefield, and his second son had to go to war as the heir to the title.
No one would have thought that my mother asked him out the night before he left, and no one would have thought that it was on that night that she had me.
My mother loved him very much, and he loved my mother very much. If I could have experienced the time they spent together, it would have been an unforgettable and happy time.
However, three months later, news came that he had been killed in battle. Among the rebels, because Shui Tianhou's eldest son was greedy for life and feared death, he abandoned him, so he could only rely on his own strength to fight off the rear. In the end, he was shot down in a deep valley.
Under this, no one can be seen alive, and no corpses can be seen dead.
It was at that time that my mother knew about my existence.
So, forced by the so-called chastity of that era, forced by the family's reputation, she married Shui Tianhou's second son, and married another him.
Time flies by like a fleeting horse, and three years pass by in a blink of an eye.
At that time, I was already over two years old, and my father was very kind to me, although I didn't know that he was not my biological father.
My mother is very good to me, but she always sheds tears of sadness one day a year.
But one day, while my mother was secretly wiping her tears in the room, news came from the front line that the second son of the former Qingtianhou was not dead, but was trapped in a desperate place. After more than two years, he was not only alive
When he came back, he also developed some skills. Now he has calmed down the war and was named the God of Qingtian.
That day, my mother was very happy, although I didn’t know why.
That day, my father was also very happy. Although I noticed that there was a bit of reluctance in my father's eyes when he looked at me, I didn't know what those eyes meant at the time.
However, just a few days later, Donghuang ordered that our Shuitianhou Mansion be confiscated because my uncle had failed to command the army well. Although my uncle had been killed in battle, now my father has become Shuitianhou.
That thing that I couldn't understand at first caused our whole family to be imprisoned in prison, and it was also a day prison.
I have been locked up with my mother. I am very scared. I lie in my mother's arms and dare not come out. I am afraid of the dim light here, I am afraid of the mice here, I am afraid of the insects here, I am afraid of everything here, I
I want to go home, I want my mother and my father, I want to go back to Shuitianhou Mansion, I want my home.
My mother stroked my head and whispered to me: "Bingyue, don't be afraid, someone will rescue us, and we will be fine. He is a good man, and he will definitely rescue our whole family."
But what we didn't expect was that the person Mom was waiting for finally came, but he didn't want to save us.
After he got here, he asked everyone around to leave, leaving only my mother and me. He called my mother a bitch, called me a bastard, and said that my mother had broken the original agreement...
Although I don't know who he is, I hate him so much and I am also so afraid of him.
"I beg you. I have never begged you in my life. I only ask you for one thing. Take Bingyue away and let her live. I am begging you, isn't it?"
"Hmph! You little maid, how is it possible for me to save your bastards? Don't even think about this matter. To tell you the truth, I read a copy in front of Donghuang and wanted to copy it for you Shuitianhou Mansion
The house is full.”
"What? This... this... this is impossible. He is your good brother. His brother has died a long time ago. Why are you doing this? Why are you doing this?"
"Just because he betrayed the friendship between us brothers! Just because you betrayed the oath between us! Just because of this little bastard!"
My mother cried very sadly. I have never seen my mother so sad. My mother kowtowed to him again and again, until she bled in the end.
Finally, the man reluctantly took me away.
Before leaving the prison, my mother handed me a bloody handkerchief.
As for me, after being taken out by the man whom others called the "Qingtian God", I was thrown into a mass grave outside Chang'an City.
I'm scared, I'm scared, how I wish my mother could come and take me home at this time, how I wish my father could appear in front of me at this time.
But I stayed in the mass grave for three days and three nights, and no one came.
It wasn't until three days later that a group of people dumped hundreds of corpses here, and I saw my parents. But why were they sleeping so deeply? Why didn't they open their eyes and look at me? I am Bingyue, I am you.
My daughter, why, why don't you pay any attention to me, why don't you look at me, why do you all fall asleep, leaving me alone, I'm so scared, I'm so scared...
Even many years later, I still dream about everything from time to time. I dream about calling my parents at the mass grave, but they have been sleeping there. No one pays attention to me, and no one talks to me.
Then I will take out the handkerchief my mother gave me from my arms, with my life experience written in blood on it. My biological father is the God of Qingtian, and his blood flows in my body.
Then, I would cut my arm with a knife, trying to get rid of the relationship with that man, although I knew that I couldn't get rid of it at all. The person who killed my whole family turned out to be my biological father.
Until one day, I met him. He was the young master of the Nangong family, and he was the young master of the Beitang family. They were both handsome and handsome. I fell in love with the young master of the Nangong family, and he also fell in love with me.
However, I dare not tell him that I love him deeply. I am worried, I am worried that I will repeat my mother's mistakes, and I am worried that our love will not be perfect.
But, I really love him and look at him deeply.
It's a pity that a person's life is too short. He has to be busy with his mission as the young master of the Nangong family, and I have to be busy with the revenge of my Shui family.
Finally, this day, this moment, we were together, although it was only for a short moment, I lay in his arms.
He abandoned his mission and I completed my revenge.
Everything was so beautiful, and then I closed my eyes in this beauty. In a trance, the time was dyed with the breeze, and the thin willows on the lakeshore were filled with the spring breeze.
We are finally together, and the warmth of this moment may be the happiness I pursue throughout my life.
