93. Chapter 93 The Sin and Fate 2 of Ten Years Ago
"Xiaoyi, I don't like this place. Is this the place where you and Yue Jinghua first met?" Although she didn't notice the haze in Fa Xiaoyi's eyes, Li Sisi raised her head with the sensitivity of a woman.
, looked around.
Fa Xiaoyi's face darkened, and under his sleeves, his hands clenched into fists. He answered word by word: "Yes... I am right here with that little bitch and her despicable father.
met."
After saying that, Fa Xiaoyi suddenly took out his palm and slapped it on the old cherry blossom tree beside him. From the cherry blossom tree, cherry leaves fell all over the ground.
The same place, the same people, Yue Jinghua's mind seemed to have a pair of young hands, slowly piecing together the missing pieces of the puzzle. With Fa Xiaoyi's cold narration, her memory puzzle gradually emerged.
Out the whole picture.
The cherry garden is still a cherry garden, but the green leaves of the tree are replaced by pink cherry blossoms.
"Put me down," the handsome, inhuman boy was tied up under a cherry blossom tree by several eunuchs.
His clothes were stripped off, his hands were cut behind his back, and there was panic and anxiety in his emerald eyes.
During the cherry blossom season, this teenage boy who was hung upside down on a tree became a bizarre sight in the Xiaoshang Palace.
Not far from the cherry blossom tree, a young man with a jade crown and several palace dancers were drinking and having fun.
The young man smiled and said, "Hey, look, my father's beloved little prince is begging for mercy. Who among you should go over and save him?"
There was a burst of laughter, but no one came forward to help.
"Brother Emperor," the boy sobbed with red eyes. He didn't understand why the brother Emperor, who had always been kind to him in front of others, lured him here and tied him up when his father and mother were out playing.
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The boy with the jade crown picked up a cup and smashed it over. The boy let out a cry of pain and blood came out of his forehead.
Blood drops fell to the ground, mixing with the colorful pink cherry blossoms.
The boy with the jade crown smiled cruelly, "Who is your royal brother? There is no family relationship in the Tian family. You are just a monster who wants to seize my throne and covet the mountains and rivers of my Shang Kingdom."
He stood up, took a sip of wine, and spat on the boy's face, "Don't think I don't know that when your mother-in-law gave birth to you, a fortune teller said you were destined to be a noble person, so it's up to you,"
With a sound, a mysterious energy was drawn from the boy's body
"I'm not a monster," the boy choked.
There was another burst of insults and jokes.
It started to rain, the cherry blossoms fell, and the crowd dispersed.
The boy was hung on the tree. That night, the cherry blossoms fell and bloomed, bloomed and fell again, as if a thousand years had passed.
In the early morning, the drizzle is like a woman's hair, entangled in people's eyes and unwilling to leave.
"Dad, there's a guy hanging here. He's very good-looking. How about we put him down?" A father and daughter came over in the rain.
The female doll has a pink and jade-like appearance, a gorgeous butterfly gauze skirt, and a delicately combed doll's head. The man next to her is tall and handsome, wearing a white blood-sakura robe.
These two people are not from the palace.
The boy trembled his eyelashes and saw clearly the two people under the tree.
"It's a good-looking boy, Hua'er, tell daddy, who is better-looking, him or your eldest brother Minzhi," the man rubbed his chin and asked the girl in a very rogue tone, without caring about the boy hanging on the tree.
Children's feelings.
"Well, he's good-looking," the girl raised her head with difficulty and compared it carefully.
"Which one is better-looking is him or daddy," the man continued shamelessly.
"He is good-looking, no, Daddy is good-looking. Daddy, put him down quickly, he will faint." Although the girl is young, she understands her father's character very well.
"Hey, boy, what's your name? My baby girl likes you very much," the man said, very jealously, and drank at the boy.
"My name is Fa Xiaoyi, and I am the young prince of the Shang Kingdom. Sir, please save me. My mother-in-law and father-in-law will definitely reward you heavily," the boy had been hung up all night and could not speak.
It's a bit awkward.
I thought that after telling his name, the man would let him down immediately. Who knew...
"Why does the name sound familiar to me? Fa Xiaoyi, it seems that he is indeed the young prince of the Shang Kingdom. Tsk, my daughter, this boy cannot be saved. How many times has dad told you that the most terrible thing in this world is to get swollen?"
He looks like a good person," the man in the white blood cherry robe picked up his daughter and put her on his broad shoulders.
"Dad, you are obviously the most enthusiastic and good person. My mother-in-law said so. Why don't you save him?" The girl refused.
"Stupid Hua'er, are you my biological child? There are different targets for saving people. Saving the poor and humble is equivalent to raising a loyal dog. Saving the rich and noble is equivalent to raising a supercilious dog.
Wolf. He is a prince, and there is only one person who dares to hang a prince from a tree. His mother is a concubine from a foreign country, with irregular bloodline and unknown identity. When the emperor dies, the most he can do is become a showy prince.
.A prince who has no power is like a chicken that has lost its feathers, neither attractive nor useful. If I save him, Hua'er, you will definitely fall in love with him. If you fall in love with him, you will meet the emperor in the future.
You have to kowtow, you have to kowtow when you see the Queen, you have to kowtow when you meet the three palaces and the six courtyards in the palace. I, Yuenian, the majestic Grand Duke of Blood Cherry, do not want my precious daughter to be like a wooden fish stick and kowtow to everyone.
"The man talked a lot, then hugged the girl and left.
The boy closed his eyes, and a burning heat filled his eyes. The man with the blood cherry blossoms on the white background was right, he had been just a showman prince in his whole life.
"But daddy, he just doesn't want to be a prince. Then he doesn't have to kowtow when he sees people, and he doesn't have to be wronged, and Hua'er doesn't have to be wronged too," the girl's voice was tender and sweet.
Not being a prince, the boy suddenly opened his eyes and found that the man in the white bloody cherry robe had turned around and walked back to the tree.
Two men, one big and one small, looked at each other.
They looked at each other briefly, but it seemed like they had reached a contract.
The rain dripped down from Fa Xiaoyi's face and flowed all the way to the man's face.
This was the first time the boy saw a face that was more handsome than his own.
In the man's eyes, there was a hint of consideration and a hint of examination.
"Hua'er, do you really like this boy doll?" The man smiled.
"I like it," the girl nodded hurriedly.
"Like you like your aqua dress and those snacks you like to eat?" The father raised his voice a little.
There was a hint of confusion in the girl's clarifying eyes, and she soon became firm again, "No, it's like she likes her father, mother, mother, and brother."
"You missed one," the man said seriously, "Did you promise daddy or something?"
"Daddy is the most annoying. Okay, let's add a little brother Yue Chen. As long as dad saves him, Hua'er will definitely treat him like his own brother," the girl pouted.
"That's true, Hua'er, you have to remember one thing, if it's love, you have to love deeply until death." The man grinned in an extremely rogue manner and took out something from his sleeve.
A sharp pain came from his feet. Fa Xiaoyi felt a severe pain in his ankles. Before he could think too much, he fainted.
The girl's voice still came intermittently in her ears: "Ah, daddy, why did you let the snake bite her?"
"Because daddy wants to kidnap a good husband for our Hua'er," the man's hearty laughter kept lingering in his ears.