Seeing me like this, the old ancestor paused, and suddenly laughed happily, "I said what did you have to do in the White Crane Academy, it turns out that in the end, what you learned was taught to you by this old woman of mine, hahaha...... It's really in vain that the Hou Mansion gave you the title at the beginning. ”

There was a sudden chill in my heart, and I looked at the white-haired, sarcastically laughing old woman in front of me, and suddenly felt a burst of fear.

I took a step back in a daze, and the bloodied sword in my hand was almost ungraspable.

"At the beginning, you knew ......"

The old ancestor looked at me pitifully, "No matter how powerful you are, at that time you were just a baby who couldn't even reach the corner of the table, do you think you can hide what you did from me?" ”

"Then why are you still ......?"

"The prince of Wei Yinghou's mansion can't be a straw bag and let people laugh at him." The old ancestor flicked his sleeves, glanced at me coldly, and walked in the direction of the ancestral hall.

I frowned, and just wanted to catch up, but I heard her cold voice warn me, "Shen Qingzhi, your skin, your bones, everything you have today is all given to you by Wei Yinghou's Mansion, if you dare to step into this, I will destroy it, so that you have no place to bury your soul." ”

As soon as I stopped, I bit my lower lip and clenched the sword in my hand, my entire right arm shaking from too much force.

Shen Qingzhi, why do you care about what she says, you don't care about this family in the first place, do you? It's all pain for you here, you should kill her with your own hands.

I kept saying this to myself in my heart, and I kept convincing myself with the hatred of the past, but I just couldn't take another step.

Her faltering steps pierced my pupils like snow in the sky.

"Grandmother, grandmother, don't go!" Even if he was stubborn on weekdays, Shen Lin knew what the old ancestor was going to do at this moment, he cried and shouted and wanted to run over to stop her, but the guards who had gone and returned had already blocked him with horizontal swords.

"Lin'er!" Jin Ling, who was long overdue, finally arrived, she looked at the scene in front of her, exclaimed, and rushed over to protect Shen Lin with tears on her face.

Because of the violent running, her hair bun had long been loosened, and the rickety golden hairpin hung to her left, and the falling snow soon covered the original golden light.

"Prime Minister, I beg you, I beg you, you let Lin'er live, he is innocent, just exchange my life for his, I am willing to die for my Lin'er, I beg you to ......" Jin Ling kowtowed to me desperately, and her tears melted into the cold air with the snow after a while.

I didn't look at her.

She doesn't deserve my pity.

If she insults my mother, she has already violated my taboo.

"Pull them all down and let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dispose of them." With a cold drink, He Qiong walked over holding a white plum paper umbrella.

I looked up at him, but he didn't look at me, just leaned slightly and put the umbrella I had thrown halfway above my head.

"Your hands are too cold." He shook my hand lightly and sighed under his breath.

My body stiffened, and I silently opened my eyes.

"Let's go, there's nothing left to be nostalgic about." He Qiong said to me.

I pursed my lips and lowered my head, "I still have to go to a place to take a good look, you go back to the palace first to tell the prince." ”

He Qiong frowned, and was just about to speak, when Jin Ling, who was being forcibly pressed by the guards on the side, suddenly scolded me in a sharp voice, "Shen Qingzhi, you are not a person, even your own brother will not let go, no wonder the old ancestor does not want to see you, you are the same as that fox, and you will cause others to die!" ”

"What did you say?" As soon as my eyes were cold, I took a wrong step and grabbed her neck with my hand.

"You...... Surely you don't know why the old ancestor hates you so much, do you? Jin Ling laughed sarcastically, and the golden hairpin on her bun also slipped down because of her laughter, and fell into the dirty slush, "The old ancestor once liked a person, but that person lost his life for another woman and accompanied the future of the family, these eyes of yours are really similar to the woman in the painting in her room." ”

"Hahaha...... How could it not be? That woman's child is your mother, thanks to your mother's appearance that doesn't look like that woman, otherwise the ancestors would have broken her into pieces, hahaha......"

"You!" I was furious, and the force in my hand suddenly increased, and Jin Ling suddenly couldn't breathe, struggling to push me away.

But the more she struggled, the more I wanted to pinch hard.

"Green Branches!" He Qiong was startled and raised her hand to stop me.

I was stunned, and as soon as my hand was released, Jin Ling sat down on the ground and coughed loudly. Flying

"Mother, mother!" Shen Lin cried and wanted to pounce to protect Jin Ling, but he didn't have the ability to break free from the guards.

"Get out, get out, get out of here!" I suddenly yelled at them out of control, and I turned around and ran out by myself.

He Qiong opened his mouth to call me, but stopped for a moment.

He understands that no matter how strong a person is, he needs a moment of tranquility and sadness.

The glass is falling in snow and full of devastation.

Since I was a child, I didn't have myself, and every day I lived seemed to be passed on legitimately for Wei Yinghoufu, I was a container, a container for fame and fortune.

Ridicule, indifference, bullying, it happened to me almost all the time, and sometimes I couldn't stand it anymore and would sneak here.

It was an old house, half of it had collapsed, cobwebs cascading on the broken rubble, and the occasional spring breeze blowing the strings, swaying in the warm sun.

I cowered in the corner, my whole body was cold, and I still held the long sword stained with my own father's blood in my hand, the blade was cold, and the sword light was cold, but it was not as good as the one he looked at me before he died.

Not hate, no love.

It's just cold.

"Qi Niang, they killed you, I have remembered this hatred for so many years......"

I worked step by step, from my classmates to the emperor who was high above, I used all the things that should be used, and finally, I walked to such a high position today.

"I killed them all today, I avenged you, but they all hated me, and one by one they insisted on revealing all the scars on my body, which made me feel painful."

Qi Niang, you said that I have the right to live, but if I live, they must die, if you knew that I was such a cold-blooded person, would you still say this to me?

"Qi Niang, I miss you......"

Closing my eyes, I shrunk back, but I didn't dare to look too vulnerable.

I can't.

Especially now.

The wind and snow outside the door are getting stronger and stronger, the whirring wind continues to pierce the eardrums, and the sound of clattering wooden planks is particularly abrupt in this silence, and invisibly, something seems to have fallen.

I was stunned and looked to the ground.

There was literally a small box that fell from the beams and was covered in dust.

For some reason, I looked at the box and was stunned.

"Bang dang!" A beam not far from me seemed to be able to withstand the cold wind any longer, and it slammed down, and I came to my senses and ran out of the house with the box in my arms.

Just as I was running out of the house, the dilapidated hut that had been with me for a long time finally collapsed completely.

In such flying snow.

In such cold.

With that bloody sword.

I looked at the scene in front of me and suddenly had the courage to open the box.

Inside was a red rope decorated with pink pearls, the soft pearl shimmering in the snow, but the color of the red rope was a little lighter.

The whirring cold wind blew all around me, and my eyes turned red, and I suddenly burst into tears.

It turned out that I really cherished it, but then I forgot about it.