Yan Xiaoqing and Liu Chi were both stunned, as if they didn't expect that I would make such a request.
"I didn't expect that you are really old acquaintances." Xia Yan, who had been keeping a wait-and-see attitude, suddenly spoke with a little curiosity.
"When did King Xia become as fond of gossip as women and children?" Yan Xiaoqing turned her head slightly and looked at Xia Yan with provocative eyes.
Xia Yan shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "If you don't say it, no one will be able to listen, right?"
I have to say that Xia Yan is really mean, but he is very mean. What he means is that you created an opportunity for me to listen, not that I want to listen.
Yan Xiaoqing smiled coldly: "Well, let's talk about it today. I heard that King Xia once had a good story with Rui Xueji of Rui Kingdom. I don't know whether it is true or false."
The instigation of discord was too obvious, even I felt it myself. Yan Xiaoqing deliberately pointed the finger at Xia Yan, wanting him to embarrass himself in front of everyone.
But unexpectedly, Xia Yan felt very comfortable and said leisurely: "This matter is no longer news. It's better to let the little thing tell you in person."
Grandma, she put the problem on me again, no matter what my business is.
Yan Xiaoqing looked at me and saw that I was not as excited as expected, and suddenly laughed: "Putao, do you also know about this?"
That smug look made me very unhappy: "Stop talking in circles, what about you? Why do you have to involve others?"
Yan Xiaoqing frowned: "You want to hear a story and you still have this attitude?"
"I……"
"Princess, let me tell you." Liu Chi suddenly interrupted.
I quickly turned to Liuchi, looking like a curious baby: "Okay, tell me."
It's not just me, everyone else is also pricking up their ears.
The luminous flowers outside the cave are clustered on the stone wall like fine gold shavings and twinkling. The mist settling under the feet surges like the fairy spirit in the glazed fairyland. Liuchi looks at everything outside through the bonfire, his eyes gradually
Become confused.
"It was a very sunny day..." Liuchi murmured.
The period from birth to adulthood for Liuchi was far more difficult than other children of the Wu tribe.
I don’t know if he wants to do it specifically. Liu Chi only said that he is frail and sick and not as healthy as others.
The person who presided over the baptism for Liuchi at that time was Pei Yuan, Pei Daji.
Pei Yuan glanced at the infant baby and said, "It will be difficult to raise this child in the future."
The clear sky was filled with haze due to these words.
Although Liuchi can live forever, living forever with a sick body is actually the same as death.
From the age of one to eleven, the precious elixirs he swallowed could fill a room. Due to his health, before Liu Chi was eleven years old, except for a few people who took care of him, he had no other people around him.
No one from the Wu clan knew him at all, and of course, others didn't know him either.
Over time, the idea will arise in the minds of children, who is this guy? He has such a big arrogance that he has not seen him in person for more than ten years, including Ao Ying, the future emperor.
Suddenly one day, someone rudely pushed open the closed stone door.
Liu Chi was making his own decoction when he suddenly encountered a very powerful look with an aggressive aura.
The person who came here is evil, Liu Chi thought at that time. Although he was only eleven years old, and although the person who came was about the same age as himself, his posture was not something that ordinary children of the Wu clan could handle.
