"I said, don't hurt Li'er!" Feng Yexuan suddenly turned back and glared at her, saying angrily.
Hua Rong was not to be outdone: "I also said that if she offends me first, I will not give in!"
Feng Yexuan didn't speak, his chest was rising and falling due to the disordered breath.
Although Hua Rong's tone was not serious, her attitude was unquestionable.
"Mama Ni is not mine, but why she came to me, I can't tell you now."
Hua Rong stood up, turned around, and walked towards the door of the stone room.
"Xuan'er, have I been too tolerant to you during this period? You can disobey me, but do you also dare to disobey your ancestors?"
"You want them to die under the spring with their eyes open, don't you?"
Feng Yexuan looked at her depressed back for a long time before saying coldly: "My child, don't dare!"
"You dare, you dare to do anything! I don't care. If you really don't recognize your ancestors, then you can leave now and never need to come back to see me."
Hua Rong left.
Aunt Cui looked at Feng Yexuan, who was still standing at the table. After a while, she shook her head: "My lord, over the years, you have been a king, and you have to be able to get wind and rain."
"Everything you have experienced has made you accustomed to your current identity, but you don't know how much suffering and grievance the Lord suffered back then!"
"It's not that the Lord doesn't want to see you grow up. In fact, which mother doesn't want to stay with her children?"
"But if the Lord stays, you will definitely die. They will not let you go! If the Lord is not forced to drink the poisonous wine by them, the next people they will deal with are you two brothers."
"Your Majesty."
Every time Grandma Cui thinks about what happened back then, she feels sad in her heart.
"How the Fourteenth Master came to this world, the prince does not know, but the servant knows it clearly. Back then, the dog emperor treated the lord every night..."
Feng Yexuan suddenly took steps and walked out of the stone room.
The taut body was as stiff as a sculpture.
Aunt Cui looked at his solemn back and shook her head helplessly.
Feng Yexuan walked outside Hua Rong's bedroom and knelt down with a plop.
The man didn't say anything, he just knelt straight.
He knew the injustice that his mother had suffered back then. If it weren't for the two brothers, her mother would have left this painful hell long ago.
My mother endured the humiliation and endured a life that was worse than death, but she gritted her teeth and continued to live, all because of him!
He knows, he knows everything!
He just... felt really sad tonight.
"Mom...I'm sorry, the child is unfilial. The child shouldn't doubt you."
There was no response from inside.
Aunt Cui looked at Feng Yexuan's thin clothes and couldn't bear it.
She walked in and whispered: "Lord, it's freezing outside... so why not..."
"If he wants to kneel, let him kneel as long as he can. I didn't ask him to do anything."
Hua Rong did not go to bed, but sat on a chair and read a book.
It's already this hour, and in two hours it will be daybreak.
The mother and son are actually equally stubborn.
Aunt Cui had no choice but to take a robe and put it on Feng Yexuan.
Feng Yexuan looked at the closed door, and his heart seemed to be locked.
It's very cold, very heavy, completely concealed, and there is no light at all.
Just like his life.
Ever since he met his mother and concubine again and learned who he was, his life was destined to never see sunshine again.
Perhaps, Li'er leaving him was the most correct choice.
He was already in an abyss, why did he drag an innocent girl with him?
Only by leaving him can she live a better life, right?
