Chapter 70 (The Coming of the King III)

After a month, Angel's face gradually became rosy, and Montaine said that she could not see the wind, walk in the moving air, and not pierce her eyes with the strong sunlight. Angel didn't take her words to heart, and took advantage of Mundant's absence to leave the castle alone.

"No. 36 South Street, I remember the Da Yan family. This was a phrase that Montan whispered in her ear on the night Angel was eating, at least a hundred and ten times silently in her heart.

She did not dare to go to the stables to ride her horse, so she had to walk out of the castle, but wrapped herself tightly. She walked through a dark forest, her feet on the soft grass, and heard the distant sound of horses flying in, and the faint jingling of bells on their necks. She turned around, and Nalan hurried over.

Nalan jumped off her horse and draped her in a thick plush cloak, which she realized was so timely as she shook herself in the breeze now that the weather was getting cooler. Nalan put her in the saddle, and he rode to the front, heading out into the city.

In a decent-looking peasant family, there were several sheep in the yard, which was rare in the local city. Under the pergola in the courtyard, the child was in the cradle, his feet staring at the quilt, his little hands in his mouth, and making a small murmuring sound. Angel walked in and wanted to rush to hug him, but was stopped by Nalan.

"You have to hide all your emotions, he's just a farmer's child. Nalan prompted.

Angel tried her best to restrain herself, but she still couldn't hold back a tear from sliding down, she hurriedly wiped away her tears and adjusted her facial expression to calm.

A woman's voice came from the house, and Nalan pulled Angel up and hurried out the door, and the moment the woman walked out of the living room door, they were already hiding outside the door. Angel secretly watched the woman pick up the child and enter the house, but in the end she couldn't hold back and started crying.

On the way back to the castle, Nalan said to Angel, "After reading this time, don't come back in the future." ”

"I just look at him from afar, he's growing every day, and I'll forget what he looks like. Angel said.

"He's going to grow up. "It's a hard and long process, and if you have to participate in every change in him, then I tell you clearly that you will hurt him." After he finished speaking, he handed a piece of jade pendant to Angel, "I created a pair of jade pendants, one was brought to the child's hand, just with this jade pendant, the pair of ladies will definitely raise the child well, if the world is too peaceful, with this jade pendant, you will definitely be able to find him." ”

"What if the jade pendant is lost? or if he is taken by the person who adopted him, it is possible. ”

"The child's adoptive father is called Yihua, the adoptive mother is called Ziluo, the child's name is Yi Zhichen, and the child's name is Yi Zhichen, and he has a red birthmark on his left arm, which will accompany him for the rest of his life. With that, Nalan sped up his horse and ran in the direction of the castle.

In a forest near the castle, Nalan stopped his horse, he jumped off the horse first, and put Angel down, he looked at her with the setting sun on his back, full of sorrow.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Angel.

Nalan choked for a long time, blinked, and finally spoke, "I have something more cruel to tell you, first of all, I want to tell you, you have to mourn." ”

"Mourning?" asked Angel nervously, "Is something wrong with my sister?" or is something wrong with my mother? or is my child going to move? No, you can't let them move, you have to warn them that you are responsible for this. ”

"Neither. ”

"Tell me?"

"It's your father. Nalan forced himself to finish his words, but found that Angel's gaze was as sharp as a sword.

"What happened to my father?"

"Your father has been killed. ”

Angel's body was already leaning against the tree behind her, what Nalan said was very false, there was no sincerity in her eyes, she shook her head in disbelief, "Impossible, if that's the case, why didn't anyone tell me?

"His Royal Highness the Prince asked someone to pass a message to you, but I stopped it, just half a month ago, the day after you gave birth to the child, the royal court received the news. Nalan said, walking into her, "Trust me, the gods will bless those with good hearts, and you will be safe." ”

"It's all fake. Angel stepped over the tree and took a few steps back, "Why didn't the gods bless my father, who had a good heart?

"Da Yan clan, I can only predict tribal events, and I can't predict personal life and death. ”

"And what about my son? Why did you predict him? Or do you have a ghost in your heart?"

"He is the key to the survival of the entire royal court, I said, if he is the future prince, then he will experience a catastrophe, so you must live well, I will live well, this prophecy will be witnessed sooner or later. Nalan touched the end of her hair, "Da Yan, please mourn, it's getting late, you should go back early." With that, he turned his horse around and walked towards the castle.

Angel focused her gaze on Nalan in the distance, and his back glowed with a red light, which was the light of the setting sun until it was almost gone. She took a few steps back, and fell limply on the ground, losing her voice in pain. When she gradually calmed down, she walked into the castle, and when she was about to reach her room, she heard a baby's cry from Shenyu's room, "Premature baby." She thought to herself, and quickly walked into her room.