() Chapter 8: The Baby Girl Eighteen Years Ago. (Baidu search to read it.)

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

The sound of a child's cry disturbed the midnight night night's sleep, and a bolt of lightning streaked across the night, illuminating the inky night. Then the thunder exploded out of thin air, waking up the sleeping birds in the woods, flapping their wings and flying away from the trees.

Not far away, a thatched hut was shrouded in orange from oil lamps. That's where the child's cry comes from.

"Please, please give me back the child, my child~"

A woman's cry mingled with thunder.

"My lord, please, the child has just been born, and I haven't hugged it as a mother, please... Please let me hold her for a few days......"

No matter how the woman pleaded, there was a man in a blue-gray robe standing in front of him, but his face was indifferent,

"You have to remember that from now on you are not qualified to be the mother of this child, you don't know her, and she will not know that there is such a cheap slave as you in the future. Take the kids away. The man kicked away the woman who was kneeling at his feet and walked out of the thatched hut with the child.

Outside, the rain was pouring down, and the sound of the raindrops pouring over the earth drowned out the heart-rending cries of the women in the hut, as well as the innocent cries of the children......

At the same time, in another compound surrounded by limestone walls, another child descended. Her cry brought to the entire compound without knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"Master~, do you really want to take our children away? She's our own flesh and blood. Read and see if the novel network updates our speed first)"

The beautiful woman who had just given birth to a child, with a tired body, looked at the cute baby in her arms, it was really difficult to give up.

"Alas, I don't know, but I can't kill nearly 100 people in the whole house because of her."

The man who is called the old man is also sad and helpless, and he is full of guilt for his wife in front of him.

"Master, the concubine understands. However, can you allow the concubine to give her a name? ”

The man nodded.

The woman bowed her head and kissed the baby's little face, and finally gave the child a name with tears in her eyes.

Looking at the baby that was taken away, the woman was so sad and sad that she fainted on the delivery bed.

Handing the child to a man in a black robe, the man said in a harsh voice,

"Please take good care of her along the way, she has a name, even if it is no longer my surname in the house in the future, please be accommodating, just recognize the child's name."

"My lord, my subordinates know. Please rest assured. The black-robed man bowed his head and obeyed.

"Okay, then I'll bother you."

The man in black turned away with his newborn child. Before leaving, the man told him the name of his child,

"Call her pure-hearted. Her mother hopes that in the future, she will not be stained by her pure heart because of the surrounding environment. ”

Green mountains and green waters, surrounded by white clouds, birds and flowers everywhere. A temple that is not grandiose but has an incomparably sacred charm sits among the green mountains and green waters. At this time, the temple was called Duyun Temple, and it was the only temple in the Yuming Dynasty. At this time, the temple bell in the temple is being rung again and again, as if it will continue to be ringed like this. Finally, it stopped in the midst of the chanting of the people. It was only at this time that two men in black stood on top of the main hall in the temple with two babies.

"What's going on? Why are there two baby girls? ”

A man in white sat in the lobby, and it was not difficult to tell from his dress that this person was noble. It was just that the sight in front of him sent a little anger to his majestic face.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates don't know what's going on."

"I don't know?" Obviously, there are only three words, but that momentum makes this subordinate feel like he is vomiting blood and dying.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang spares his life." The man knelt on the ground and begged for the prince's forgiveness.

At this time, there was the persuasion voice of a kind old man behind him,

"Amitabha! Don't be angry. It's just providence, and it has nothing to do with your subordinates. ”

Bai Yiluo turned to look at the old man behind him, stepped forward and asked respectfully,

"Elder, what do you mean by that?"

"Providence cannot be violated, and the old man must not say much. It's just that since this is the case, the old man will take the two babies in together. ”

"But Elder, what about the two baby girls? Could it be that the estimation was wrong at that time? ”

"No!" The old monk shook his head and denied, "There was no miscalculation at that time, but there are some reasons why this cannot be disclosed, and I hope that the hundred donors will not ask again." The old man promised you that when you came to pick them up, he would give them to you. ”

But which of the two baby girls is real and which is fake? And how can this king tell? ”

Baiyiluo was obviously a little unconvinced.

"Which is true and which is false, it's up to God to decide."

"You mean time? Let time decide whether they are true or not? ”

The old monk didn't respond, just muttered to himself,

"Truth is false, false is true, and who can tell the difference between true and false. It's just that the path chosen is different. ”

"Well, this king will follow the elder's wishes."

Baiyiluo waved his hand to the entourage behind him, and the ceremony continued. The two black-robed men used two black ribbons to blindfold the eyes of the two baby girls.

Since then, there have been two more beautiful girls in this Duyun Temple, mixed with many monks, which makes people all over the world feel incredible. It's just that everyone understands what the reason is.

There is only one reason, that is, the young master of the prince's mansion - Bai Xixie. A five-year-old boy with a handsome face that the gods are moved by, but can't open his eyes. Although he had a jealous countenance, no one dared to look directly at his face, and if they stared at him for a quarter of an hour, he would surely be wounded, ranging from blindness to death on the spot. Perhaps because of his name Bai Xixie, coupled with the fact that his naturally handsome face can curse people to death, people all over the world gave him a nickname, taking the homonym of the last word of his name, and called him - "evil" king!