Chapter 147: Abi Fanwai (1)
For as long as I can remember, I have known who I am living for, and I also know my identity——, the servant girl of a son, maybe she will be an eternal slave, because the water town in the south of the Yangtze River is where I was born, where the grass is green, so Daddy named his daughter, Abi.
Swallow Dock.
It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is very beautiful, very beautiful, and it reveals the atmosphere of hometown everywhere.
I like it here, I like it, I like it, I like it even more...... Childe.
In fact, at first, I didn't know the true identity of the son, until I saw the lady sternly admonishing the son.
Madame is a strict person, and she has never been seen to treat us harshly, but for my son, it is an exception.
How can a child not be playful?
Childe was only fourteen years old at the time, but after playing for a while, I saw the long ring ruler and hit him hard.
At the same time, I also knew why the Murong family had a prominent background, but they built the house in such an inconvenient place.
It turned out that their Murong clan was the descendants of the Xianbei clan during the Wuhu Rebellion, and what they wanted was to chase the Central Plains and restore the Murong clan's Wandai foundation.
Originally...... The prince turned out to be a royal family.
Madame found me, and she did not like to be disturbed at such times, and ordered my tongue to be cut.
I was afraid, the hands of the adults were like iron palms, I couldn't break free, I cried hysterically as I watched the sword reach out, although I was only five years old, I already knew what the consequences would be if I cut my tongue.
But Madame......
And how could you let me go?
I begged bitterly, but Sister Azhu's head was covered with blood, but she couldn't make Mrs. change her mind.
The sword still stabbed me, but I didn't feel any pain.
There was some blood on my face, I raised my head, and what I saw was Gongziye's somewhat tough face, I opened my lips, and before I could say thank you, I heard Gongziye's weak voice, "Mother, since you are a member of the Murong family, you should know everything about the Murong family." Even if they are handmaidens, they must always be ready to sacrifice their lives for the Murong family! ”
Madame was stunned, then nodded.
The adults let go of me, I knew, my tongue was saved, I knew it was the cold boy who saved me, I knew that I would be with him for the rest of my life! This made my heart glow with a hint of sweetness.
The son is nine years older than me, and his single name is a "complex".
Murong Fu, Murong Fu.
I chewed on the name over and over again, and it was only when I was ten years old that I realized that the old man wanted him to complete the great cause of recovering the country.
Every day the son has to go to martial arts. not only practiced the martial arts handed down by his Murong family, but also practiced the kung fu of various sects. The Murong clan has a reputation in the rivers and lakes as "using the way of the other to give back to the other", and it is not easy to practice it.
However, the prince worked hard.
And Miss Table, too.
From her first appearance in Swallow Dock.
I know what it means to be amazing, she is familiar with poetry and books, and at first glance she is a young lady, a wild girl like me is naturally incomparable.
Watching them be together every day, watching Miss Cousin open her mouth, you can make Gongzi understand the mysteries of martial arts, and watching Gongzi learn kung fu more and more smoothly, I am so jealous......
Why isn't that person me?
I was sad, desperate, and the first repayment was so painful, naturally very sad!
I jumped down and tried to finish myself off in the water.
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