After a long time, Nangong Yun came back to his senses and found that he had already returned to this star field, and the starlight was shining all around, shrouding him, and he was still in a sitting position, as if nothing had happened, nothing had been experienced, and the book was lying quietly in his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Was it a dream? Nangong Yun knew that it was not a dream, it was a real thing, he did get the Gen flag, and he felt that the small flag in his heart had a majestic momentum, exuding the power of palpitations, and a soil character was written on it.

He stayed for a long time, and he wondered why he was the seventh prince of the royal family? Why is it discarded? Why is there another Nangong Yun sitting in the position of the Seventh Prince in the palace? It was as if he had never been discovered.

He wished that he was just the son of an ordinary family, but he abandoned him because he had no way and couldn't afford to raise him, but that could only be his wish. He is a true son of royalty, with imperial blood in his veins, and he lives as an orphan in his own land.

Why hasn't he come to him all these years, for more than seven years, he doesn't believe that with a huge royal family, he won't find anyone in their territory! There is only one reason, his mother and father don't want him anymore! I really want to abandon him and not want him to come back!

I thought I had accidentally lost it, just an orphan, but I didn't expect that I was an outcast, an outcast that no one wanted!

He didn't have heartache at the moment, he just felt very depressed, a little lost in his soul, he had been used to not having parents all these years, but he had always naively thought that at least his parents would not abandon him, but had to do so.

Now it seems that this is a last resort, obviously willingly, and took the initiative to throw him away. Why is that?

Why? Why? Why? Nangong Yun kept groping on the ground with both hands, trying to grab a life-saving straw, but there was nothing.

His eyes suddenly turned red, his face was hideous, and he roared angrily at the starry sky above him, "Why is this?!" Why! Why discard me! Where am I not good enough! Why are you so ruthless! ……”

The scream was heart-rending, and when it sounded in this star field, he kept screaming like this, his voice was hoarse, and he didn't stop. Until he was exhausted, he knelt on the ground, supported his body with his hands, hung his head, sometimes burst into tears and laughed, sometimes wailed, and sometimes questioned the heavens in a hoarse voice......

Is it because he is a desolate body? By the way, it must be this reason! Nangong Yun suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood-red, and bloodshot filled his entire eye socket, losing the innocent appearance of a young man, all of them were fierce and evil.

He knew, it must be this reason! The person who robbed him that day said that the princes of the royal family are all in the posture of the sky, and the roots and bones are wonderful, and he must have been found to be a spiritual desolate body when he was a child, so he was discarded and expelled from the royal family.

Then the tanuki changed the prince, and cultivated another talented child from an early age as Nangong Yun! Treat it as if it were their own, yes! It must be so! He thought stubbornly!

When his master sent him Magatama from all over the world, no one would have discovered that Magatama could save the body of the Spirit Desolation! His master may not find out, otherwise he will definitely defend him! will definitely protect him from being expelled from the royal family!

But after so long, his master should have found out that it was a fake Nangong Yun, and it was not the real him, why didn't he come to look for him yet?

Could it be that his master also thought that his spiritual desolate body could not be cultivated, so even if he found out, he pretended not to know? Nangong Yun thought like this again, who else in the world cared about him!

Do you care about him? Someone who cares about him? Could it be Lin Feng? Nangong Yun thought of Lin Feng, his expression suddenly panicked, did Lin Feng really care about him?

He kept shaking his head, his face frightened, and muttered, "No...... No...... Lin Feng is also fake! He's there to take advantage of me! Pretending to be with me in order to take advantage of me! Everything is fake! Nangong Yun suddenly roared, his voice hoarse.

And Master Xia? No, Master Xia doesn't really care about me, I'm just his student, only a dozen! How could he care about me! Nangong Yun squatted down weakly, hugged his knees, and shook his head incessantly.

Yang Wanheng wants to kill me! Lin Tianguang uses me! My biological parents abandoned me! My adoptive father and adoptive mother also have ulterior motives, let me send them to the end! …… No one in this world cares about me! No one! Is there really no one?

Nangong Yun muttered in his mouth, his eyes were confused, he didn't know anything, he didn't understand anything, so let's die here like this! No one outside cares about me anyway! Suddenly, the thought popped into his mind.

At this time, he saw the magatama on his chest again, coming out of his chest and hanging there, emitting white light, and wanted to leave.

"Magatama ...... You're going to leave me too! I'm not good! You're going to leave me too! I don't meet your requirements, do I? I changed ...... I'll definitely change it! Nangong Yun hurriedly grabbed it and said madly, as if he was saying it to a person.

He grabbed Magatama tightly, and after saying that, he stared at it intently, for fear that it would escape, and kept saying some words praying for Magatama not to leave him!

At this time, Goyu buzzed, emitting a ray of white light, wrapping Nangong Yun, Nangong Yun suddenly felt tiredness, gradually let go of his hand, fell down, and muttered "Don't go......"

Magatama didn't leave, after Nangong Yun slept, it hovered above Nangong Yun, sprinkling wisps of white light, entering from his eyebrows, extremely soft, like a mother's embrace, helping him purify his inner demons.

Nangong Yun felt comfortable all over his body at the moment, with shallow tears on his face, and at the same time, a faint smile, two small dimples appeared on his face, extremely well-behaved.

He was in a dream, in which he had just been born, babbling and babbling, looking at the woman in front of him, who had a beautiful face, and was teasing him, caressing his cheek with her thin hands.

He had a clear consciousness, his eyes blinked at the beautiful woman, and he stretched out his little white hand to touch her face, and the beautiful woman smiled dotingly, and stretched out her face for him to touch.

"Your Majesty, come and see, this is a boy!" The beautiful woman was amused by the child in her hand.

"Hmm...... Then call it Nangong Yun, may he be Top Gun in the future! At this time, a middle-aged man walked over, exuding a coercion, but the child in his hand felt very warm, and kept waving his hand to hug him.

"Nangong Yun, well, a good name!" The beautiful woman praised it obediently, and at the same time said to Nangong Yun: "Yun'er, this is your father, he is the leader of the entire Tianyuan Dynasty!"

The middle-aged man also doted on Nangong Yun, let his little hand slap on his face, and then said to the beautiful woman: "Lian'er, I'm glad you!" I've added another dragon! ”

The beautiful woman smiled obediently and said shyly, "This is the credit of Your Majesty......"

"Hahahaha......"

It was such a warm scene, Nangong Yun felt incomparably warm, he now had a clear divine sense, pinned on the body of this newborn child, he knew that this was his father, queen mother, and queen.

However, when he was one year old, everything changed, all the blessings came to naught, all the warmth disappeared, and all the warmth was a dream......

"Menglian Niangniang, it's not good! Today in the marrow washing pool, the Seven Princes were found out to be the body of the Spirit Desolation! ”

Meng Lian was sleeping peacefully, and a maid hurriedly ran in, looking about twenty years old, quite a bit of posture, holding Nangong Yun in her hand.

"What! The body of the desolation! Meng Lian immediately got up, just got out of bed, and when she heard this, she suddenly went limp.

"Spirit Desolate Body ......" Meng Lian repeated, a little incredulous, her face was pale, tears slipped down one by one, a little weak, the emperor's family actually had such a physique!

The body of the spiritual desolation, that is the taboo of the royal physique, if this kind of physique appears, no one will not be secretly disposed of, scatter the soul, and never be reincarnated in the imperial family again!

"Mother, don't cry!" That servant girl has been following Menglian's side, and it hurts to see her look at this moment!

After a long time, Menglian came back to her senses, sat up on the edge of the bed, and motioned to the maid to hold the child for her. The maidservant approached and carefully handed Nangong Yun to her.

Looking at such a well-behaved child in her hand, Menglian's originally stopped tears slid down her cheeks again, and she couldn't help sobbing, Nangong Yun was already one year old, and comforted her: "Mother, don't cry, don't cry, it's not good to cry!"

also made a grimace at Menglian, rolled his eyelids with his hands, and then giggled himself, which was very cute, but in Menglian's opinion, it was a sadness.

"Niangniang, I have a way, it's better to ......" The maid looked at such a well-behaved Nangong Yun, her heart was ruthless, and she said in Menglian's ear.

Meng Lian listened very attentively, first nodded again and again, and then frowned, but in an instant, she burst into tears and laughed, and hurriedly said to the maidservant: "Okay, yes, you go and arrange it!" Go ahead and arrange it, the sooner the better! ”

The servant girl comprehended it, and immediately went down, in fact, she was not a simple maidservant, because she could also cultivate immortals, so she could be said to be Menglian's bodyguard.

It wasn't until the next night that she cautiously ran in, dressed as a man, very handsome, with a child in her arms, asleep.

"It's all done!?" Seeing her come in, Menglian hurriedly asked, and was relieved to see the child in her hand.

"Well, this kid has excellent roots, he is from a dilapidated village, I bought it with money, and he is also very similar to the Seventh Prince!" The servant girl said.

"That's good," Meng Lian glanced at the sleeping Nangong Yun, and then said, "You erase Yun'er's memory, and now send him out of the Tianyuan Dynasty!" So as not to have too many dreams at night! ”

Menglian became sad again, and had a feeling of wanting to cry, her own child was only one year old and was going to leave her, and other people's children were still experiencing maternal love.

But then she took a deep breath, she knew that it was for his good to leave her!

"Well, don't worry, mother! Subordinates will do it! The maidservant knelt down and said solemnly.

Immediately stood up, hugged Nangong Yun, wrapped it in swaddling clothes, stepped out of the palace, and disappeared into the vast night......

Nangong Yun woke up quietly, surprisingly didn't cry, looking at the woman holding him at this moment, her big eyes were wide open, black and black, and she looked full of wisdom.

The woman hugged Nangong Yun tightly, walked out of the palace, galloped all the way, and kept rushing during the night and day, passing many cities along the way.

"I want to drink milk...... Nangong Yun was already very hungry and hadn't eaten since he came out.

“…… I...... I don't have any milk! The servant girl was a little embarrassed, looked down at her breasts, she had just begun to take shape, she hadn't even given birth to a child, where did she get the milk.

She can absorb the aura of this heaven and earth, and she almost doesn't need to eat, even if she eats, it's just a symbolic eat, but she forgot that Nangong Yun needs to eat.

As a result, Nangong Yun directly howled and cried, kept saying that he was hungry, and stared at the servant girl pitifully, the maid was helpless, and spent some money with a blush, invited a nurse, and let him eat enough.

After two days of hurrying, the maidservant girl came to Konglin Town with Nangong Yun in her arms, found a place with more people, and at night, put Nangong Yun there, or let him eat enough, and then put him on the ground.

“…… Alas, the Seventh Prince, you will stay in our own dynasty...... If there is a chance to ...... in the future I still hope you can come back......" The maid sighed, sat next to Nangong Yun, and said something to him that he didn't understand. With tears in his eyes, looking at the starry sky, Nangong Yun also looked at the starry sky without blinking.

The two stayed until almost dawn, Nangong Yun had already fallen asleep, and the maidservant couldn't bear to erase Nangong Yun's memory, took a deep breath, and said softly: "Seventh prince, take care!" Then he left the place.

Until dawn, there were more people, and many people saw that there was a child here, but no one claimed it, and as time passed, more and more people gathered around. Until an old couple came, seeing that the child was very well-behaved and still asleep, they took in the child under the constant encouragement of others.

The crowd dispersed, and in the distance, a handsome man sighed and left, waiting until now to actually leave and return to the palace.

Since then, Nangong Yun has lived a light life in this family, because he has lost his memory, so it is natural. When the couple told him that he was an orphan and had been picked up, he had no other affection and became more filial to take care of them......

In reality, Nangong Yun has been sleeping for a long time, and Nakayu has been floating above Nangong Yun, constantly sprinkling milky white light, restoring every scene and scene of his childhood.

Nangong Yun smiled in his dream, laughing but crying, he at least knew that his mother still loved him very much, so he abandoned him, left him here, and didn't come to him for so many years......

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