Chapter 60 The Lonely Grave of Dushan is Remembered

Black Wing, you're obviously forcing the prince...... The prince has just been detoxified, his body is very tired, and he needs time to rest.

Don't force him like this, give him some time......" Black Wing's eyes were filled with a little despair, his internal organs were as if he was being pulled by a pair of big hands, he hurt, he hurt......

"I didn't want to force the prince, I just didn't know where to go. Without the prince, I am no longer me, rather than this, it is better to kneel here and apologize for the crime with death......" He remembered a very long time ago, although he was only six years old at the time, but many things, he remembers clearly now.

He remembered that his gambling father, after he had sold his mother and sister to gamble all the money, he sold him to a man.

Ren Yazi was originally going to sell him to a merchant as a son, who knew that just arrived in Kyoto, he contracted a heavy wind cold, the treatment of wind cold cost at least ten taels of silver, at that time the wind cold was menacing, he was sick and dying, Ren Yazi saw that he could not be saved, when even if he was thrown at the mouth of the alley, let him fend for himself.

It was also raining heavily that night, and he shook his body and curled himself into a ball. He didn't feel any warmth, his whole body was cold, almost unconscious, and he let the cold rain drench all over his body.

It was as if he had been abandoned at the gate of hell, waiting for death to claim his life, and in a trance, he seemed to see his mother and sister.

They were dressed in beautiful dresses, beckoned to him with happiness on their faces, and told him with a smile that they had come to take him away.

They told him that there was no pain, no hunger, no cold, no distinction where they took him.

They are a family of three, and they will live happily together forever, and no one can separate them. He cried and called his mother and sister, and he said that he was willing to go with them, no matter where he went, as long as they were around, he would not be afraid.

When he grows up as a man, he will protect them well and not let anyone bully them and buy them like animals.

However, when he reached out to pull their arms, they suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly awoke from his stupor, and searched everywhere for their traces.

He crawled on the muddy ground, rummaging little by little in the alley where everyone could hide, crying and begging them not to avoid him, not to leave him behind.

Later, he got tired and couldn't find it anymore. He lay on the cold ground, whispering to them, but he could no longer see their shadows...... He could no longer feel the warmth of his mother, and he couldn't feel his sister calling him brother sweetly.

Just as he was about to lose his breath, a carriage stopped at the mouth of the alley. He was in a trance and pressed his eyelids hard, looking at the carriage that blocked a lot of cold wind for him, and the next moment, he saw a pair of plain white slender hands, slowly opening the curtain.

A delicate and beautiful face that was inferior to many things in the world appeared in his sight, and the prince was sixteen years old at the time, and had grown into a teenager.

With compassion in his eyes, he stared at him quietly. He only asked him lightly: "Are you willing to follow me?" From now on, I can be your family and your solid backing, but you must be faithful to me, and you must not betray me under any circumstances......" Black Wing closed his eyes and passed out before he could respond to him.

He thought that he didn't answer, this noble man would no longer care whether he lived or died, who knew that when he woke up again, he was actually in a room as warm as spring, lying on a soft and warm bed.

From that moment, it became clear to him that he was born again. He used to die on that rainy night, and he was reborn, only for the prince to live, he once swore that he would be loyal to the prince for the rest of his life, if he violated this oath, he would be divided into five horses, broken bones and died.

Now, he almost killed the prince for a trumped sister. He will not be able to escape the blame even if he dies.

Wang Kun couldn't persuade Hei Wing's stubbornness, he couldn't be angry, the two of them stayed by the prince's side for the longest time, so although they didn't have much communication on weekdays, they still had some affection.

He looked at Black Wing, and now that he had walked into such a dead end, he was naturally more anxious than anyone else. But no matter how anxious he is, what can he do?

Black Wing this time, after all, was wrong, very wrong, Wang Kun couldn't help but ask the question he had been holding back in his heart for a long time.

"Black Wing, I don't understand, Pan'er is just an ordinary maid sent by the Lord of Mingyue, why do you want to defend her so much? Even if it is the Lord of Mingyue County, you shouldn't harm any of the prince's interests in order to protect her. Black Wing clenched his fists and slowly lowered his head, a little sadness flashing in his eyes.

In a voice that could only be heard by two people, he whispered back, "I...... I used to suspect that she ...... She may be my long-lost sister......" Wang Kun's eyes widened and looked at Hei Yi incredulously: "This ...... How is this possible? Pan'er is so rough that she doesn't bear any resemblance to your face at all. Black Wing choked unconsciously, shook his hands, and took out a mottled and blackened silver bracelet from his arms.

The silver bracelet was small, with a cuff the size of a baby's wrist. There are some black stains, hidden in the pattern...... Hei Yi didn't think the silver bracelet was dirty at all, he held it in the palm of his hand as if it were a treasure, and slowly reddened his eyes: "This silver bracelet is ...... It was inadvertently lost by the plate...... Before I could ask her, I found out that the prince was poisoned. He remembered the pattern of the silver bracelet, and the carving on the inner wall, which belonged to her sister's little name.

The first time he saw this silver bracelet, he thought it belonged to his sister. Pan'er has this silver bracelet, does that mean that she is likely to be his long-lost sister?

When his sister was sold by her father, she was only four years old. In terms of age, it is not much different from Pan'er.

Wang Kun was shocked, he couldn't come to his senses for a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "No wonder, no wonder you are so stunned, protecting the plate like that, it turns out that there is still this origin?" ”

"Is that really your sister? I have heard of King Rui's method of cultivating the dead, and it is likely that Pan'er was trained by King Rui to become this man and woman......" Black Wing's eyes flashed a little hope: "Do you also think that she is my sister?" Before Wang Kun could nod, a mocking sneer came from behind him.

Yun Luan walked out of the restaurant, holding a paper umbrella in her hand, she stood under the eaves, her eyebrows and eyes were cold and staring at the black wings.

"Do you really think Pan'er will be your sister? Because of this, you don't have any principled choice to defend her? ”