Chapter 125: The Past
Running all the way, one of the shoes was lost, and the hair ornaments on her head were scattered and messy, and I don't know how much she had fallen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing her coming, before she could open her mouth, Duan Wang Ye took the first step and said, "You already know?"
His words were so calm and relaxed, not chaotic at all, that suddenly her heart felt like she had been hit by a drumstick, and it hurt.
"Why, why did the prince treat the concubine's child like this, why did he ......" she asked as she howled like a mad lioness, changing her previous image of a dignified and elegant bird.
"This Wang ......" paused for a moment, Duan Wang Ye got up and walked out from behind the table, took her hand, hugged her into his arms, and said, "We will have another child." ”
She was stunned when she heard this, and escaped from his arms with all her strength with her backhand, and asked: "Then what about this child, isn't it the child of the concubine and the prince? Why did the prince give her to someone else!"
Duan Wang Ye patiently coaxed her, "She is a young lady in the Hou Mansion of China, isn't this bad?
She listened to Duan Wangye's words, and only felt cold in her heart, "The prince is her biological father, can't the prince bless her to grow up safely, so she has to give her to others under the pretense of human hands? The tone was cold, "Send away your own flesh and blood, are you worthy of being a father?"
Under the anger, she just wanted to spit out the words in her heart one by one, and she had long forgotten what dignity and humility were and what was proportion.
Duan Wang Ye suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and said, "What this king does, I don't need to explain to you. It's not your turn to point fingers at this king. ”
She sneered and asked, "What the prince sent away is the flesh and blood of the concubine who was conceived in October!"
"She is also the child of this king, and this king has the right to dispose of her, and since she was born in the royal palace, she should contribute her own strength to the great affairs of this king. "Duan Wang Ye said extremely indifferent.
"Disposition?" muttered these two words, and Concubine Cheng's heart was like falling into an ice cave, "She is the child of the prince and his concubine, not a plaything, and the prince wants to dispose of it." ”
Duan Wang Ye had no patience to continue with her, turned his back on his back coldly, and said: "This king's decision doesn't need to be told to you more, since you already know the truth, then from now on, you will obediently be the king's concubine, don't you feel sorry for your daughter? If you really want her to live well, let her grow up all the way without encountering any fatal accidents, you will be honest with this king, and Hugh will tell me the slightest bit about it." ”
Concubine Cheng's teardrop eyelashes trembled, and she raised her eyes to look at Duan Wangye, her eyes full of shock, "What does the prince mean, if the concubine is restless, the prince will take the child's life?"
Duan Wang Ye said unabashedly: "Not bad!" Bo Qing's lips pursed into a line.
Concubine Cheng suddenly sneered, "Using her own flesh and blood to blackmail her biological mother, the prince is really good!" said, as if thinking of something, she said again: "Why didn't the prince directly kill the concubine and the concubine's mother, so that no one would know the truth, wouldn't it be worry-free." ”
Duan Wangye's fox eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold cold light shot out of his eyes, approaching the side concubine.
"Do you think this king doesn't want to? It's just ......" he said with a playful smile on his lips, "If you die, what will this king do with her!
Concubine Cheng's whole body suddenly seemed to be frozen, and the whole person trembled, looking at Duan Wang Ye in horror, almost speechless.
threaten the child with the biological mother and let the child do the so-called big things for him. threaten the biological mother with the child, let the biological mother keep to herself, and honestly become his capital to blackmail the child.
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushed up, and Concubine Cheng's eyes were dark, and she only felt that her feet were weak, and she fell down with a "plop".
When he fainted, he heard the indifferent voice of the prince in his ear: "Your mother, this king has already taken off her slavery and let her leave the palace and return to her hometown, so that your daughter and your mother can live safely, and keeping to yourself is your only way out." ”
Since then, her identity has soared all the way and she has become the most favored side concubine of Duan Wangye.
It's just that she is sick and can't sleep, but this still doesn't affect her status in Duanwangye's heart.
Everyone is envious and jealous of her flying on the branches to become a phoenix, only she knows how many tears she shed in the dead of night, in the dark willows and flowers.
In those years, she was tormented day by day, and it was clearly the best twenty-eight years of her life, but she lived a lifeless life, like a vegetarian.
Heart disease, she is really sick, she is angry, knowing that waves of doctors are coming, and everyone is helpless.
At that time, she was smiling in her heart.
She thought that she was finally going to die, and when she died, he would have no more weapons to threaten his mother and daughter, and perhaps if she died, they would be free.
Just when she didn't get a drop of water or rice, and she was in a state of dying, Duan Wang Ye personally took Gu Yuhe's hand, walked all the way to her, pointed at Gu Yuhe and said to her, "This is her." ”
Leaving the next sentence, Duan Wang Ye turned around and left, but the indifference and life in his eyes could no longer sting her heart that had long been dead.
When she was stunned, the little girl stepped forward, stretched out her white little fleshy hand, took her dry fingers, and her soft voice was like a sweet glutinous rice cake, and asked, "You are my mother?"
At that moment, her heart, which had been dead for four or five years, suddenly came back to life.
Huge tears snapped down, and I don't know where the strength came from, so that the dying man sat up from the bed and hugged the little girl into her arms.
"I am, I am, I am. She couldn't stop crying, she cried and laughed, and for a moment she went crazy.
The little girl nestled in her arms, hugged her thin waist, and sobbed, "Mother, Ah He misses you so much, Ah He misses her mother so much." ”
Ah He, her daughter's name is Ah He.
Her heart seemed to be half irrigated by the spring rain, and it was not like words.
After a few teas, she helped Gu Yuhe's shoulders and asked her to sit on the edge of the bed by herself, and wiped her tears with the silk handkerchief in her hand.
Looking at Gu Yuhe's little person in brocade clothes, a beautiful ball head tied with a red rope with gold threads on his head, a long-life lock on his chest, and two silver bracelets on his wrists, he was extravagant.
Her heart, which had been hanging for many years, suddenly became a little more steady.
There is a sentence that Duan Wang Ye is still not wrong, she is indeed doing well in the Hou Mansion of China.
Motherhood, even though she had an answer in her heart, she still hugged her daughter's soft and delicate body and asked, "Where are you, how are you doing?"
She was immersed in this sudden happiness, and she didn't notice that when her words fell, her daughter's back in her arms stiffened slightly.