"I won't kill you," Concubine Wen coldly glanced at the sharp weapon in his palm with white mang, and she smiled disdainfully: "My existence is to make you never forget him for the rest of your life!" I want to remind you all the time that you killed him! ”

"You haven't forgotten him in the past nineteen years, have you?" She glanced at the candle-lit room, "This is the place where the emperor used to play hide and seek with him as a child, remember?" ”

The man's expression became tighter and tighter, and the past he didn't want to recall turned quickly in his mind, and he couldn't stop it.

It seems that this place is still full of childhood laughter, and the purpose is unbearable, as if it happened yesterday, so close.

From the moment he was born, he was not loved by his mother, and every time she looked at him, she looked at him more indifferently and resolutely than at a stranger, and there was a hatred that could not strangle him.

At that time, he was young, and he thought that his mother did not love him because he was not favored by his father.

But when he saw that she had given all her love to Ling Yuan, he realized that she didn't actually treat him as her child at all.

Although he has always been well-behaved and sensible, he has never made her angry, and his homework is the best among all the princes and princesses, but not only did he fail to make the queen mother happy, but it made her even more angry, and her eyes became even colder when she looked at him.

At such a young age, he had learned to look at the face of the queen mother, and even racked his brains to think about how to make the queen mother like him like Ling Yuan.

He is not greedy, as long as he likes Ling Yuan.

Later he discovered that the queen mother liked sycamore flowers.

So he climbed up to the high plane tree and picked the plane blossoms she liked to make her happy, but she was driven out of her palace with the flowers.

The queen mother said that the sycamore flowers were dry and ugly, and the flowers on rainy days were delicate and eye-catching.

So, he looked forward to the stars and the moon and the rainy day.

I waited for seven or eight days with my chin on the windowsill with my little hand, and finally ushered in a rainy day.

He immediately rushed into the rainy night, his thin body was submerged in the hazy rain and mist, and went straight to the plane tree outside the courtyard wall.

The young hands clung to the trunk of the tree and climbed up the tree in the rain to pick the sycamore flowers, but the trunk was so slippery that he accidentally fell off the tree.

At that time, he broke several ribs and broke his leg.

If the nurse hadn't found him lying in the mud in time, he would have died on that rainy night.

The nurse was scared silly at that time, holding his small body and crying and running towards the hospital, that time, he also saw his father turn his back and wipe a handful of tears for the first time.

At that time, the whole palace came to see him, but the hard-hearted queen mother did not come.

He didn't complain, guessing that the queen mother must be angry because he hurt herself, and she was feeling sorry for him.

But three months later, on the day he was able to get out of bed and walk, the queen mother rushed into his room with a slender whip and scarlet eyes, and without saying a word, she closed the door and beat him severely.

Until now, he didn't know why she would beat him all over the back with such a ruthless hand.

A few days later, his grandmother, who usually loved him the most, suddenly fell seriously ill.

My father was a dutiful son, and he invited the entire Tai Hospital, but my grandmother did not get better.

When everyone was left without a master, the queen mother said that she knew a gentleman who was very virtuous, and that the emperor did not believe in those crooked ways, but seeing that his grandmother was becoming more and more dying, he agreed to invite the gentleman by the queen mother.