Chapter 2 The Six Princes' Mansion opened his eyes, and the sight in front of him made Xinchun think that he was dead. (Read the novel network):. The green fields in front of you are vast, the flowers are in full bloom, and the butterflies are dancing in front of you.

"It's so beautiful!" Xinchun stood up and ran after the fluttering butterfly among the flowers.

"Am I really dead? It's really fun! A tear ran down the corner of her eye.

"Hey, hurry up, haven't you slept enough?" An old woman's voice shattered the beauty in front of Xinchun's eyes, and she turned into disillusionment. The pain in the abdomen made Xinchun suddenly open her eyes from the dream.

"Am I not dead yet?" Xinchun was lost for a while.

"I've never seen someone like you, who finally picked up a life and complained here. If it weren't for the Six Princes to save you, you would have been thrown into the stinky ditch a long time ago, and you would still be dreaming here? The old slave dressed in brown muslin kept nagging in Xinchun's ear, full of impatience.

"I don't know what's wrong with the six princes, they actually picked up a beggar and let the imperial doctor heal ......"

Xinchun was disdainful in his heart, "He hurt me, so what about treating me?" When he was in the grove, Xinchun heard the man in purple claiming to be the king, and then heard the old slave in front of him say that the sixth prince had saved him. Xinchun has already guessed the identity of the man in purple.

"Hurry up, that is the place where the subordinates groom up, hurry up and change the rags on your body, today the Six Princes' Mansion entertains distinguished guests, don't let outsiders see you like this, lose the face of the Six Princes' Mansion. Read and see if the novel network updates our speed first)" The old woman threw Xinchun a muslin gray coat, and pointed to a small wooden house not far away.

Xinchun looked down at his body, it was still the same torn clothes that he had been wearing for an unknown amount of time, but there was an extra hole in his abdomen, and there were blood stains on it, which had become dark brown.

Xinchun walked into the cabin with his clothes, it was very spacious, and several large wooden barrels were placed there, it seemed that this was the place where the entire prince's mansion was groomed. Xinchun picked up a wooden bucket on the ground, walked to the well, drew a bucket of water, and poured the water into the bucket. That's it, seven or eight barrels are poured, and the barrels are full. Yun Ning withdrew the clothes on her body, and her fair and smooth complexion was revealed. Although he has been a beggar for five years, Xinchun has always loved cleanliness and often goes to the mountain stream to clean. It's just that every time I return to the broken temple, I will be scolded by my grandmother, and then my face will be smeared with charcoal. Xinchun didn't know why Grandma did that, but she knew that Grandma wouldn't harm herself.

The body slowly immersed in the water of the wooden barrel, although it was a July day, but the well water was very cold, and Xinchun didn't care, because she was used to it, but when the water soaked her abdomen, a heart-piercing pain came.

"Ah~!" Xinchun looked down and saw that a sword wound in his abdomen was constantly bleeding blood, slowly staining the clear water under him. Xinchun just frowned, didn't look at it again, and her body continued to sink slowly until the water soaked her neck. She didn't care about any pain, it was just a scar in her eyes. Xinchun knows very well that his current self is nothing more than a puppet with a sense of touch.

After washing, Xinchun wrapped the wound that was still bleeding with a white cloth, got dressed, and combed his hip-length hair in front of the bronze mirror. Looking at the familiar and beautiful face in the bronze mirror, Xinchun couldn't help but be a little stunned,

"Is this my face? I've never looked so closely! Xinchun stroked his delicate face with his right hand, and his heart was a little moved.

"Did I say you've washed it? Why did it take so long? The voice of the old slave came from outside the door.

"That's good!" The heart is pure, and then he picked up an eyebrow pencil on the dressing table and drew a large black mole on the left side of his face, a perfect face, ruined by this stroke. Xinchun didn't know why she did this, she only remembered that Grandma told herself,

"A woman who is too beautiful is a disaster, not only will she destroy herself, but she will also hurt the people around her who love her."

Xinchun doesn't care about her own life, she won't blink in the face of a big disaster, even death, it's just that she doesn't want to hurt other people because of herself.

After tidying up, Xinchun opened the door and walked out slowly. The old slave outside was waiting a little impatiently, and when he saw Xinchun coming out, he stepped forward and said,

"Don't think that the sixth prince saved you, you just put a fight on me here, after all, you are just a beggar, you have to see your identity and position clearly, let alone look so ugly......" The old slave glanced at the left side of his pure heart with disgust in his eyes.

Xinchun didn't care about her words, just stood there quietly without saying a word.

"I said so much, do you understand?" The old slave was getting a little impatient.

"Understood!"

"What's your name?"

"I, I don't know!" Xinchun lied. She didn't want to say her name, because it was the only thing she left in her heart to miss.

"No name? Also, what name can a beggar have. From now on, you will call it a mole! ”

"Moles?"

"yes, don't you have a black mole on your face? It's a name to remember! The old slave couldn't help but laugh.

"Mole knows!" The heart is pure.

"You'll call me Aunt Lu in the future, you know?"

Xinchun nodded.

"Okay, I don't want to rub in with you here, let's get to work! The Six Princes' Mansion was very busy tonight. You hurry up to the front and put all the flowers in the yard for me along the corridor, if anything goes wrong, I'll ask you, understand? ”

"Mole got it!" Xinchun turned around and walked towards the gate, but after just a few steps, he stopped again, and then asked Aunt Lu,

"Auntie, can I tell Sù Mole, where is the courtyard of the Six Princes' Mansion?"

"What a fool, I don't know how the Six Princes could pick up such a beggar as you." Aunt Lu glanced at Xinchun, and then led her towards the porch on the right.