Zhu Youci's accusation made Song Yi's heart throb for a while. But she also knows that this matter cannot be escaped. Since the seed of doubt has been planted in Zhu Youci's heart by Xianglian, if he doesn't get rid of it while it's still a seed. Let it sprout, grow, and eventually fester, rot, and become a cancer in the heart, it is better to dig it up as soon as possible.

Song Yi said, "Youci, you should hate me. But you can't deny my love for you. You are my daughter, and this is something that no one and nothing can change. You are now the lord of the True King's Mansion, the daughter of me and the True King. Your surname is Zhu, and your name is Zhu Youci. You have lost your biological parents, then let me and the prince be your parents."

"No, I don't want to listen. I don't want to listen to you talk so eloquently and fool me with your grandiose words. I already know my background, how can I still be the daughter of an enemy. I hate you, I hate this family"

After shouting these words, Zhu Youci ran out crying.

Zhu Youde and Liu Wang, who were in the next room, heard the roar next door, thought something was happening, left the third child, and ran out, just in time to see Zhu Youci crying and running out.

"Sister, what's wrong? Did someone bully you? Zhu Youde asked nervously.

And Zhu Youci, who was extremely sad at the moment, couldn't hear the voices of others at all, and ran out directly.

"Qiuqiu, it's dark now, don't run outside. I'm going to chase Youci, you go and see Sister Princess" Although Liu Wang couldn't figure out what was going on, he instinctively chased after Zhu Youci's departing figure and ran out.

And Song Yi, who was still in the house, was held in the arms of the real king. It turned out that after seeing Zhu Youci running away just now, Song Yi was so anxious to get off the bed. But he was stopped by the true king, held in his arms, and refused to let go.

"What are you stopping me for? Youci ran out like this, what should I do if I can't think of it? Or, what to do when you meet a bad guy? Song Yi was anxious to go to the ground, but the true king refused to say anything.

"You just gave birth to a child, and you're still in confinement, what should you do if you run out and get windy?" Ignoring the woman's anxiety, the True King said firmly.

"Do you still care about that? I have told her about Youci's background, but she does not accept it, and says that she cannot accept me as her mother. How do you say? Will she hate me anymore? Shouldn't I tell her the truth? ”

Song Yi cried as he spoke, very sad, and lay on the shoulder of the true king, and his tears soon soaked the real king's clothes.

"Mother, what's wrong with my sister?" Zhu Youde wanted to come back and ask his mother what happened to his sister, but when he arrived at the house, he found that his father was hugging his mother, and his mother seemed to be crying.

"Father, did you bully your mother and sister?" Zhu Youde looked at his father suspiciously, and his eyes were full of questions.

Zhu Xi coaxed his wife, and at the same time had to face his son's questioning, and felt that he wanted to cry too, "What nonsense? Don't you see me and your mother busy? Get out of the way."

It was rare for the true king to lose his temper with his son, but Zhu Youde was not sad because of his father's expulsion, but still insisted on asking, "If it weren't for you, why would my mother and sister be crying?" It was all right."

Zhenwang watched his son defend his mother and sister like this, and he was not only happy, but also a little tasteful.

Chunxiang, who had been holding the baby, followed closely behind, and when she saw the princess hugging the princess and crying bitterly, she knew that the adults had something that the adults needed to deal with, so she quickly pulled Zhu Youde and said, "Shizi, didn't you say that you wanted to play with the little master?" While everyone is away, the slave maid will let you play with the little master for a while, okay? ”

Haruka takes the baby to lure Zhu Youde away, and Zhu Youde leaves in disgrace under the threat of his father.

And the true king comforted his wife and said, "Don't worry, now Qiuqiu and Youci have a bunch of people around them to protect them, and they will no longer be easily approached like in the past."

The words of the true king finally made Song Yi feel a little better. But thinking of what Zhu Youci said to himself at the end just now, Song Yi still wondered if he had done something wrong? Is it too early to tell my daughter the truth of the matter?

When the true king saw that the woman's cry was weaker, he knew what she was thinking, "She will know about this sooner or later." If you don't say it, someone will tell her. Rather than wait for her to complain that we deliberately concealed her, it is better for us to tell her now. ”

"Do you think I'm doing nothing wrong?" Song Yi raised his head and looked at the True King.

"I know that you must have thought it through when you decided to tell her about Youci's background. Now that you've said it, don't regret it. I believe that Youci is just listening to it at first glance, and I can't accept it for a while, but I will definitely be able to figure it out in the end. It wasn't your fault what happened back then. She'll figure it out."

"Really? Really? Song Yi looked at the night outside the door and was not very sure.

On the other side, Liu Wang chased Zhu Youci's pace and rushed out.

All the way out of Wentao Garden, run to the depths of the palace garden.

Liu Wang has not studied martial arts, and he has not followed the wild dog through the streets since he was a child, so he has a hard time following.

"Slow down, Youci, wait for me" Liu Wang called Zhu Youci, who didn't look back in front of him, and followed without giving up.

Zhu Youci let tears fly away from her cheeks, she wanted to find a secluded place, roared loudly, and vented her dissatisfaction and pain.

She can't accept that the woman who calls her mother will be the enemy who kills her relatives, and she has been admitting a thief as her mother for so long? She resents the thought of being bullied since she was a child.

Zhu Youci wished that she could give all her hatred to the woman she called her mother, but she couldn't. She said that she hated her, but her mind kept recalling the bits and pieces of her past life, holding her hand with women and teaching her to write, touching her chin, teaching her pronunciation, and saying "ma".

This kind of contradictory emotion tore at himself, making Zhu Youci feel that he had betrayed the blood flowing on his body, and betrayed his relatives who gave him life but he had not seen it.

Why, did she have to endure this? Why, did she tell herself such a cruel truth? Did she think she could handle this?

Zhu Youci ran, letting the cold wind rest his face like a knife. Cold, pain, physical pain is far less than mental pain.

This was the first time Zhu Youci felt the pain and hatred that he couldn't breathe.

Zhu Youci, who was caught in her own emotions, couldn't stop running by herself at all, because as long as she stopped, all her senses tortured her.

But "Youci, stop", who is calling his name? Who cares about themselves?