Shen Tuyong kept wiping the blood that overflowed from the corner of Concubine Hui's mouth, but after wiping it, it was full of blood.

I can't wipe it clean.

The woman's body is getting colder and colder, and her eyes that have always looked at him gently in the past are tightly closed.

In order to keep him alive, Concubine Hui chose to drink poisoned wine.

She died like this, and half an hour ago she had gently called him Yong'er, but now she was a cold corpse.

Shen Tuyong had to accept this fact, he turned his head to look at the starry girl in the hall, and there was hatred in his scarlet eyes.

He suddenly got up from the ground, pulled out the short sword that his father had given him at his waist, and rushed towards Xi Hanyan.

Before Xi Hanyan could hide, Shen Tuyong was pressed to the ground by the guards waiting beside him.

The dagger landed on the blanket without making a sound.

"I'm going to kill you, you poisonous woman! You're still my mother! Return my mother! ”

The little boy struggled frantically, his delicate and good-looking face hideous, and his hair was messy to cover those hateful eyes.

But he couldn't struggle, these guards were all secret guards trained by the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they were sent to the original owner's side to protect her safety in name but in fact just to spy on her.

Xi Hanyan looked at the young man carefully, taking in his undisguised emotions in his eyes, and his heart was full of pity.

is obviously the most noble person in the world, but he does not live as well as a dog raised by a noble family.

However, he was more like a young wolf cub that was not yet fully developed, but it was a little comically weak.

At this level, you won't want her to raise a child, right?

Xi Hanyan reacted suddenly, and after a moment of silence, he had to accept this fact.

Okay, just raise a child.

She can go to the battlefield to kill insects, raise children or something, naturally.

Xi Hanyan squatted down, and the dark red and gold palace clothes were spread on the carpet, slowly blooming like a poppy.

She looked at the young man and slowly hooked the corners of her lips: "You want to kill the mourning family?" ”

Dark red is obviously a very old-fashioned color, but it is not inconsistent when worn on an immature girl, but there is a kind of momentum that others can't suppress.

Shen Tuyong was in a trance for a moment, thinking that it was when the imperial grandmother was still there, and tears couldn't stop slipping from his reddened eyes.

He quickly came back to his senses, and the girl in front of him was stunning, but in his eyes, he only felt extremely ugly.

She is the daughter of Prime Minister Xi Ting, and she is his mother-killing enemy, and this hatred is not shared!

"Yes, I will kill you to avenge my mother."

Shen Tuyong gritted his teeth, eager to immediately pounce on her and bite her neck.

"Well, it's a bloody child, very filial."

Xi Hanyan saw a hint of unwillingness flashing in the young man's beautiful eyes, she lowered her eyes and stretched out her thin white palm.

"But what about after you killed the mourners?"

Shen Tuyong was stunned by her question and was stunned on the spot.

yes, kill her, and then what?

She is the only daughter of the prime minister, Xi Ting loves her very much, if he kills her, it will be a moment of refreshment, but he will not end well.

With the prime minister's insidious cunning and ruthlessness, he will try his best to get rid of him, and then take a child from the clan to inherit the throne, and then the Western Sui Kingdom will really fall into the hands of the prime minister.

He promised his father to be a good emperor and benefit the people, but he almost lost his life.

Shen Tuyong suddenly came to his senses, his whole body was shaking, and his back was in a cold sweat.

Almost, he was impulsive.

He looked up at Xi Hanyan, his immature face was pale and weak, and he was so frightened that he lost color.

If he really killed her, then he would give the Western Sui Kingdom to Xi Ting in vain, and he would never recover.

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Xi Hanyan: Personally interpret what it means to be a stepmother.