"You made up your mind to kill me, why did you take Huang'er with you?" Jiang Linglong already had the answer in her heart, and she was even more disgusted with her, "In addition to asking him to see my blood splashed on the spot, what else did you do to him!?" ”

She had to know Si Huang's experience so that she could help him recover slowly.

Zhao Yingxi looked at her strangely.

"He's my son."

She seemed to have captured something that could make Jiang Linglong unhappy and even painful, and the urgent killing intent in Fang Cai's eyes subsided a little, obviously feeling that she had mastered the rhythm between the two, and became a little unhurried.

She approached Jiang Linglong step by step, her eyes flashing with an evil light and playful ease.

Zhao Yingxi hooked the corners of his lips. She knew she didn't have to rush to speak. Even silence can irritate her, torment her.

"This face." She paced slowly, slowly looking around Jiang Linglong's body, scrutinizing and comparing from top to bottom, "Indeed." Our eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar. ”

When she first arrived in Luohe, when she first met her rival's daughter, the maid next to her said so.

The two of them are fateful, and their eyes are similar.

"Phew." She squirted a light breath on her face towards Jiang Linglong.

The eyes of the phoenix are similar to the young deer in the forest.

Her gaze fell on the streamer suit again. During the day, there was no light in the palace, and the sunlight outside the hall only leaked in a little from the window lattice, which made the Cuiluan Hall with the door closed a little dim.

"A streamer suit without light, but a tulle overall." Her eyes blinked slowly, her eyeballs slid from left to right, and her gaze moved from Jiang Linglong's right shoulder to her left. "It's like Luo Yiyi who doesn't have the love of the regent and the care of the previous king. Fragile, bleak. ”

"Don't mention my mother. I'm asking you about Si Huang. Jiang Linglong let her look gloomily and replied to her coldly.

"Si Huang's business." Zhao Yingxi lowered his eyes and immediately raised his eyes. Anything that can torment the person in front of her, she thinks she can say.

"You won't survive anyway." Although the wound on her abdomen has not yet fully healed, it is a stone's throw away, even if there is a secret guard, it is too late to protect the master.

Zhao Yingxi has such self-confidence. Because—

"Aren't all children raised like this?" She didn't care.

"When I was able to wield a dagger, it might have been smaller than Huang'er?" Zhao Yingxi slowly and leisurely narrated to Jiang Linglong.

"I practiced martial arts with my brothers.

Take a knife and dig out the lungs.

Little birds, little rabbits, wild cats that jump into the house, puppies that live together.

I don't have to catch it myself.

They're all tied up. Just waiting to be stabbed alive by me.

After that it was the turn of the people.

They were all death row inmates.

War criminals.

A traitor who prepares to report to the imperial court.

I don't remember how much warm blood flowed on my hands, how many domestic animals, whether it was a living person, or how much I looked at my eyes before I died.

Have you ever killed a child?

Scold.

It was a bit difficult to get started at first.

After all, those little animals, those children who were connected by the sin of the Yi tribe, have some similar eyes.

Clean, ignorant, but vaguely aware of danger.

From helplessness, to despair, and finally to collapse blindly.

King Pingnan's Deadpool Commander has much more to learn than this.

I am so much better than my two brothers, so my father is reluctant to take me and my relatives. ”

When she said this, her body shook. The tone changes strangely, alternating between high and low, fast and slow. She wasn't incoherent, but she felt a little nervous.

"Huang Er is the smartest of the children.

Never talk nonsense, whatever he asks him to do, a look, a word, he can do it.

He said a word in front of Lu Tao's son, and he provoked people to come and push you down the steps.

With one look at me, he went out with a dagger to find your maid.

You burn all that and humiliate me?

Immediately he will take up his bow and go to you to shoot arrows.

The daughter is not filial, but his grandson is promising.

Can take over Deadpool. ”

Zhao Yingxi smiled, full of pride.

"You save it."

There was a cold sneer on the other side, but he immediately dragged her slightly smiling face back to the ice cellar.

"That's how you teach your children?"

Jiang Linglong's voice was not loud, but it was loud.

"If you really think this is fun and happy, how can you be attracted to a man like my father?"

"If you really think that this is an excellent achievement, how can you hide in the palace and be willing to be only a man's wife?"

"Why do you want Si Huang to do what you are running away from?"

"Zhao Yingxi, do you know how the injury on Si Huang's wrist came about??"

Zhao Yingxi's breath was stagnant, but she lowered her eyes and couldn't really see her appearance.

She did see the cut on Si Huang's wrist. There was a moment of speculation.

"He thought his blood could save the soldiers of Luohe."

Zhao Yingxi was stunned. She understood what Jiang Linglong meant.

"Why do you think he is like this? Yes? He's here to save you! You are a mother who forced him to kill people and make him evil, and in order to let me let you go, he ran to the medical tent and stole a knife and cut his wrists! He wants others to drink his blood to recover, so that there will be fewer lives in your hands, and let me be lenient with you! ”

"Yes. He's different from other kids. He is more sensitive, more silent, and more able to communicate with the world with his eyes. But just because he doesn't speak doesn't mean he won't be in pain, that he won't feel pain! How many times have I met him? You're her mother, her own mother! Do you dare to say that you have never seen a child's tender glimmer in his eyes? The yearning in his eyes when he heard the sugar water candy, how much unspeakable fear of killing and pity for life did his small body endure in order to make you happy and praise? ”

"Don't you know all of this?" Jiang Linglong's eyes were full of disappointment, "Didn't you come over step by step like this?" ”

"Zhao Yingxi! You're not Zhao Chong! He's not you either! She couldn't hide her anger, "How do you turn a blind eye to his ordeal and turn a deaf ear to his suffering?" Your heart, won't it hurt?! ”

"Si Huang is doing everything to love you!"

"Why can't you feel it?!"

Jiang Linglong's body trembled, and her scolding pushed her emotions to the brink of losing control.

"I can't feel it!!"

Zhao Yingxi suddenly screamed. The voice pierced through the Emerald Hall sharply.

"I can't feel it."

After a moment, she repeated indifferently.

"It's all Luo Yi's fault."

She stared at Jiang Linglong's streamer suit like an eagle, as if it was an annoying prey.

"Her streamer dress is beautiful, I just touched it, she told me to stop, arrogantly said to send me a suitable one."

I blushed my face and confessed to her in a low voice, saying that I was willing to serve a husband with her, and that I didn't mind being a side concubine, or even a concubine. But she laughed and said that I had lost my mind. ”

"Why?"

"Huh?"

"Just by virtue of her skin, she looks like a fairy? Just because she got two princes' blue eyes at the same time? Relying on the favor in front of people, but behind it is such a hypocritical and ugly face? ”