Chapter 328: Source Sin

In Hyun Jinfeng's first memory, his mother treated him very well, like any mother, she cared about his food, clothing, daily life, loved him and took care of him, and laughed and cried with him. He is precocious and smarter than his peers, but his temperament is arrogant and arrogant, and he himself is unconscious, anyway, he was born as the emperor's favorite son, who dares to care if he has a good temperament.

However, when he was five years old, he suddenly fell seriously ill, and his mother's attitude towards him changed sharply, and it seemed that the frost hit him, until Fang Dao Chang mentioned that he went to the Great Master's Mansion to recuperate. That was the first time he realized that even if it was the relationship between his mother and his children, he could not take it for granted, thinking that the other party must be good to him. When he first arrived at the National Teacher's Mansion, it was probably the first time he tasted bitterness and anxiety since he was born, so he treated the people around him even worse, and everyone stayed away, except Nanyue Lansheng. One is not afraid of his anger, not afraid of his badness, those phoenix eyes are full of curiosity about Yiqiē, as if a new student in this world suddenly found another lonely kind.

She doesn't seem to know his identity, two years older than him, she is her sister, and when he doesn't like to talk, she sometimes sits in front of his sickbed and chatters, more talkative than now. I don't know if it's because the childhood memory is too far away, or if she deliberately chose him to be sick, I always feel that her fairy tales are a little incomprehensible to me, so that his proud memory is useless, and he can't remember what she is talking about.

However, after he got much better, she didn't chatter, just played together, and her memory was clear. At that time, she loved to play with wood. One day I found a long stick of wood and sharpened it with a knife. He asked her what she was doing, and she said she wanted to build a toy that could be stacked with all kinds of shapes. And she liked to build a house the most, although it seemed to him that a few pieces of wood were easy to build, but she said that her future home would be like that, which made him laugh at it.

However, the first encounter with Lan Sheng was only a very short and slight period, and in the long and endless painful years later, although he clung to the little Lan Sheng. But I also remind myself all the time in my heart. It's just a magnification of the happy times with her. Because, if he doesn't, he doesn't know why he wants to hold on. He wanted to reunite with her and see what the little girl would look like when she grew up. It's not about feelings. Just an excuse for yourself.

After recuperating from illness. When he returned to the palace to face his mother, although he treated him like before, he could not forget her indifferent expression. Since then, I have also paid attention to her. Although he still reported everything, he did not report it completely, and asked his mother to let him manage the Yuehua Palace and his own money, and cultivate forces loyal to him, so he was careful all the way, hoping that one day he could prove to his mother that he was filial and useful.

He thought that he had thought carefully enough, and he was careful with his mother, but he never expected that his mother was afraid of his cleverness and uncontrollable arrogance, and he didn't expect that the fat man he reused was actually bought by his mother and betrayed him.

None of this is enough to compare to another secret, though.

On his twelfth birthday, he was kidnapped in the palace and woke up to find himself locked in a dungeon. Outside the iron cage, beside his mother's concubine, there was a boy who looked exactly like him, shouting his mother and kiss, and he knew that he had twin brothers. At that time, he was simply stunned and asked his mother why she wanted to hide her brother, but received no answer. And from that moment on, this brother replaced him as Hyun Jinfeng and became the sixth prince, and he has been locked up in a dungeon.

He soon noticed that the dungeon was under the garden of the Mirror Moon Palace, and every day he listened to the twin brothers playing and playing, and everyone shouted the six princes and six highnesses. He really didn't know whether to be angry or pitiful. It's obviously a brother, why can only one of them appear in front of people? What did his concubine think, to hide the fact of the twins?

As his twin brother's abuse of him changed from restrained to crazy, and as Jing Fatzi's eyes looked at him from pathetic to ruthless, but the mother concubine did not come again, so that he always had expectations. He thought that if the mother concubine could protect the other son so well, at least she would not let herself be killed. What he did not know, however, was that because of his indebtedness to another son, and that he was the son whom she had willingly sacrificed, he would not be treated like his brother—not seeing the light of day, but still being pampered.

He was covered with bruises, but his face was not wounded; He passed out again and again, but he also used the best medicine for wounds, and left no scars; He feared the itch of wound healing, because he knew that his brother would soon have to start another round of torture. Day after day, he was not well fed and clothed, delirious, unable to seek death, unable to escape, only knowing that the sixth prince still cared about his identical skin, so he would rather break his bones and break his hands and feet, and toss his skin less.

A year has passed? Or two years? He couldn't remember, but he finally waited for his mother. On that day, his hands and feet were chained, and for the umpteenth time, he made the demon brother beat until he vomited blood, and then the mother came.

She frowned, but her face was radiant, and she was dressed in a snow-white fox fur new outfit wrapped around her noble figure, and said, Feng'er don't mess around.

So, the chain that bound him was unfastened, and he crawled to her feet with what little strength he had left, and opened his mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out. The beautiful winter boots were embroidered with red plums, and because of the blood, they hurriedly retreated, and said coldly that they were dirty. He remembered that when the plum blossoms were blooming, she hugged him to watch the plums. How old was he that year? I thought he had the most tender mother in the world.

Late the next night, he was taken out of the dungeon, leaving the palace where he was born, and after nearly a month's journey, he settled down in a Taoist temple. He still lives underground and does not see the light of day, isolated from the world, but far away from his brother, he thinks he will be able to save his life from now on. At that time, his desire to live was still very strong, and he always felt that there was hope in life, and he would one day be out of prison. He managed to talk to the Taoist who delivered the food, telling him how he could obtain some of his hidden possessions in exchange for clean food and water. Even, he successfully changed to a room on the ground and was confined, without freedom, but could see the sunrise and sunset.

Unexpectedly, his brother couldn't tolerate him, so that the fat man who came to visit him every six months gave him a strange poison. This poison will not kill him immediately, as long as he takes the medicine regularly, he will probably live for twenty or thirty years. And in the past twenty or thirty years, in addition to the pain of devouring bones and souls every day, his physique will gradually weaken, even if a cool wind blows, he may have to be seriously ill and lie down for two or three months. If he is disobedient and has no medicine to relieve him, his lifespan will be as short as a year, and he will be in pain, and he will become a dry bone corpse, let the cow ghost and snake god chase after him, but he will survive and be half dead.

Every night of pain and insomnia, every bone seemed to be shattered, he stared at the sunrise with wide eyes, and then passed out. The soul was returned, and when he opened his eyes, it was like a world away, but he found that only one or two hours had passed, and he had endured such days for three years. What about living on the ground, how about being able to see the light, his heart is dark, he is not as alive as a little ant.

When he was about to collapse, Jing Fatzi came with the secret order of the six princes, he quietly listened, and heard Jing Fatzi say to Wang Lin that when this business is done, before leaving, he will take his life. He thought that it was better to die at the hands of evil ghosts than for him to commit suicide, and when he arrived at the palace of Hades, he could still cry out for injustice and be reincarnated in the family of good people in the next life.

However, everything counts. A woman happened to be standing outside the door of the house where Jing Fatzi gave a secret order, and she happened to be discovered by Jing Fatzi, so that Wang Lin was killed. Of course, Wang Lin's kid chased out, and the woman fell into the lake in a panic, and she was sure to die. He accumulated merit before death, and although his body and bones were weaker than ordinary people, he could still last for more than 20 years, and when Wang Lin re-entered the house, he immediately dived and rescued people.

At that time, he didn't know who she was, even if she had a pair of familiar phoenix eyes, but these years of torture had almost exhausted all the beauty in his heart, he put her on the shore of the lake, watching a pair of young boys and girls carry her away, not realizing that the darkness was going to end, and a ray of dawn jumped out.

On the second day, an uninvited guest entered his cell, Wu Mei. She had already noticed that the Wang family was hiding people in the Taoist temple, but this time her daughter fell into the water and was rescued, and she felt even more strange, so she came to investigate.

He didn't care at that time, he told her a story and didn't think she would take it seriously. Who's going to take it seriously? Concubine Qi gave birth to twins, and the two sons were replaced by the six princes! But Wu Mei is not an ordinary person, she is a great witch, she has strong blood and energy veins, and she has seen the six princes, and she actually listened to what he said very seriously. In the end, not only believed him, but also exchanged conditions with him, he knew the miserable fate of the East China Sea Wu Clan, and Wu Mei was also burdened with a deep hatred of blood.

Next, it's a bit unbelievable.

Wu Mei proposed that his body was already too weak, and he had been fed severe poison for many years, and even if he found an antidote, it might not be possible to recover, and since he and the six princes in the imperial capital were twin brothers, the root bones should be extremely similar, and the two should be exchanged using the secret soul technique of the East China Sea. Or, rather than changing souls, it was better to seal the soul of his brother, and let him control the two bodies alone.

He was born in a royal family, so of course he knew about the Heavenly Power, but at the same time, he also knew very well that there were not many Heavenly Powers left, and he was completely in decline. Therefore, a powerful person like Wu Mei, he never thought that he would change his fate.

Soul art was complicated, and he only had to do one thing - lie down.

When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the Mirror Moon Hall that I thought I would not come again in this life, in another body. Although uncomfortable and moving like a pinprick in a pin, I felt a strong limb and strength. Standing in front of the bronze mirror for a long time, he looked at the mirror seriously for the first time. has been praised for his handsome facial features since he was a child, but it turned out to be like this when he grew up. When I was a child, I had long hands and feet, and it turned out to be a tall mold base.

Twins can't tell each other apart at the age of twelve, and at the age of eighteen, one is like a moon god and the other is like a sick ghost.

At that moment, he wanted to take a knife and plunge it into his beating heart, disgusted with this body to the extreme. It was also at that moment that he decided on his new name.

Jindi.

Hyun Jin Di. (To be continued......)