Chapter 22 Origins

Let's talk about the night before two days.

As soon as Murong Qin heard that Xuanwu Yicheng had entered the Chunman Building, he waved his hand and knocked over the decoction medicine delivered by Chu Qing, and the thick medicinal juice snaked down the light purple glossy satin bedding......

"Childe!" Chu Qing hurriedly leaned over and knelt down.

His fourth brother has been spoiled and pampered by his grandmother since he was a child, and his father also loves him very much, and he is better than him, a prince who has lost his mother since childhood and is frail and sickly, I don't know how many times better than his food and clothing.

But he didn't pay attention to these things, what made him deeply jealous was the other side of the fourth brother!

Xuanwu Yicheng, at the age of three, his parents died and left his hometown, growing up alone in a foreign country, and it is a hot harem of the imperial court, even if he has the love of his grandmother and the care of his father, it is not easy for such a young child without brothers to grow up safely!

He still remembers the seventh year of Rende, his father and grandmother went out of the palace to pray for blessings, and the fourth brother fell into the well in the backyard of the cold palace for no reason. Later, because of his words, the imperial grandmother immediately abolished the favored Concubine Li, killed dozens of people in the harem, and the former dynasty also turned over the black transaction involving the private sale of official positions, and under the thunder of the father, the former dynasty was even more bloody and turbulent, which was the "seven-year bribery murder case of benevolence" that shocked Nakano in the history books.

Since then, the fourth brother has been walking sideways in the imperial capital, and no one in the civil and military officials dares to say a word.

He went to the Qinglou to drink flower wine, slept in flowers and willows all day long, and openly robbed the people's daughters, and was reprimanded by his grandmother before he was reined in, but in the backyard of his Xuanwang Mansion, the concubines did not say thousands, at least more than 100 have been collected.

He accepts it when he sees beauty, and is known as the "Fengyue Killer", the fourth son of the imperial capital! No, for the sake of the good name of Cloud Shadow, he came all the way!

He's ridiculous enough!

If the fourth brother falls in love with the Su family's Muli......

Murong Qin's eyes flashed in front of Su Muli's smile, and he suddenly felt a pain in his chest!

"Check, give me a closer look at Xuanwu Yi City!"

The girl Chu Qing no longer has the coquettish attitude of the day, and when she got the order, she immediately got up lightly, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Murong Qin gasped and bent down on the bed, now that Su Muli has returned, this most important dangerous move has just begun, but there can be no half-step difference!

He has been living in seclusion for three years under the pretext of recuperation, and except for the occasional greetings from the imperial grandmother, there is no word from the imperial capital.

In the second year after he left Beijing, his father went south to parade through Cen Zhou, and he didn't even mention half of his sentence, I heard that the Mo Guifei who accompanied him casually mentioned him, but he was reprimanded by his father, and since then no one dared to mention half a sentence about him, from the concubine to the slave...... Nonsense!

However, he is the third prince of the Great Yue Kingdom!

Why did it come to this point?

Just because his mother died tragically?

Just because his mother was executed by Ling Chi because of General Su?

Just because of the death of Su Muli's biological father and mother, all the mother concubine and the one hundred and five clansmen of the Huo family were killed?

That's ...... Nine Clans!

He is the only one...... Barely breathing...... Hitherto!

Can...... The mother concubine died unjustly in vain!

Murong Qin's thoughts were confused, and a mouthful of turbid blood gushed out when he was half asleep!

He clenched his chest tightly, but the dull pain still spread along his limbs like electricity, and the labor pain was like a surging tide that broke the embankment, and in an instant it was completely submerged and suppressed his breathing, and his pale and sickly complexion immediately became black and purple.

At this moment, the slightly suppressed poisonous gas in his body was scattered in all directions, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing were also chaotic, and he was even more uneasy, as if there was a force struggling to break away from his body, and the more he tried to suppress it, the more frightened he became, as if he was going to be torn apart by that terrible power in the next second. Under the struggle, Murong Qin's face began to distort, and his hands clutched his chest, as if he was clutching the abnormal power that wanted to break free, and even his plain white underwear was scratched into tatters.

In the midst of struggle and despair, he kicked his feet wildly, screamed strangely, and passed out soaking wet......

Shao Gong, who was not sleeping deeply, rushed over, and what he saw was such a sad scene, he was choked with tears in his old eyes, but he began to skillfully take medicine and scrub for his son.

In the spring building, the time has just passed.

The charming red dim lantern is singing and dancing, the small road between the buildings is fat and powdery, and the red waves are flying in the private boudoir, only the top floor of the blue water pavilion is silent, like another world.

But Su Muli, who carved the bed in the middle, didn't sleep well, and strange dreams were endless!

In the inner courtyard of the imperial court, a woman with exquisite makeup, gorgeous clothes, gold and jade, she stood by the water, smiling skillfully.

In the next second, bright red teardrops rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and they were suddenly dyed red. She smiled bitterly, "It's not me, it's not me, the emperor, the emperor, why don't you trust your concubines anymore?" ”

Then, the situation changed, the pavilions disappeared, the woman was cruelly tied up in chains and half hung in the air, the hairpin rings were scattered, the dress was tattered, and the blood flowed everywhere, and the four eunuch costumes, holding sharp knives, with a flamboyant and strange smile on the corner of their mouths, stabbed at the unconscious woman one after another, and suddenly bright red blood rolled out, and the woman screamed, and the eunuch carefully removed a thin slice of meat at the end of the knife and put it into the porcelain bottle.

"Tut-tut, the eighty-first knife has just seen the bones!"

This is...... Ling Chi ...... Execute?

In the dream, Su Muli, who was in prison, realized it later, and suddenly felt terrified, and she immediately ran away in a panic......

Suddenly, her eyes were dark, her body was light, and she screamed and didn't wake up!

Banxiang, who was on the soft foot outside, heard the scream of the lady, got up quickly, and was about to rush to check, not wanting the pain in her back to hit, so she fell down quietly.

The neatly dressed dust easily picked up the half-incense and placed it in the stepping room to sleep, and then hurriedly stepped into the room.

At this time, Su Muli had already turned over and sat up, her eyes were blank and her eyes were dull, like a marionette being pulled by the invisible figure in front of her, but she was able to bypass the screen seat in the dark inner room where she couldn't see her fingers, skillfully open the small window in the backyard, jump, turn over, land, and then look at it and she had reached the opposite roof.

Dust was not surprised in the slightest, nor did he call to stop him.

Su Muli was dressed in a cyan dress, fluttering together, and then disappeared in an instant. Immediately, two black-clothed figures flew forward one after the other.

Dusty followed the figure of the moon as light as a swallow without blinking until she disappeared, her eyelids were half drooping, even if she had been through the wind and rain for a long time, she was still at ease at the moment.

From the beginning of the desperate rescue of the mother, she is no longer just a nurse dust, the promise to General Changfeng before his death, the covenant to the interests of the son, the oath to the life and death of the clan, all of them have to force her to this day, step by step to lead the lady to risk herself, she doesn't care if it is right or wrong, she has no time to sort it out, black and white right and wrong in this world is never absolute, as long as she has a clear conscience, as long as she is worthy of the tens of thousands of clansmen who died tragically, as long as she is worthy of the Lord's instructions before death, she has 10,000 reasons to convince herself and force herself, force yourself, but you can't find any reason to give up!

She was helpless, but she thought it was worth it, but it was just ...... I hope to get to that day...... The lady won't ...... Hate her......

Dusty stopped at the window for a long time before returning to the inner room, leaving only the carved vermilion window open, the night was as cool as water, and the spring breeze at the end of March was blowing......

Downstairs by the boudoir window, the energetic Xuanwu Yicheng, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and the evil spirit was secretly born......