Chapter 137: Wait and see

The man who came in the sunlight had a gentle expression and a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth. And this smile makes people feel that they can melt this beautiful spring day.

"It's me."

If all this is true, if you ignore the gray hair on his head, the man in front of him is really a beautiful man he has never seen before.

"Scareless, huh?"

He spoke with some embarrassment, but there was no annoyance in his tone.

And in this often revealed mind, I suddenly remembered a person.

Dahong's Yao Wang Liu Luan, the word Zirun.

However, this person has disappeared for many years because of his unknown birth and is regarded as a demon.

At first, there was the protection of the mother, and after a few years in the palace, when I grew up, I became more and more different from the appearance of ordinary people, and the hair on my whole body was white, and I was afraid of light, and I looked demonic ~ glamorous, and it looked very weird. Let others avoid it.

After his mother Concubine Jing died, Liu Luan's situation soon fell into trouble.

Soon, the minister wrote that this phenomenon of being born with white hair was the fruit of the wrath of heaven, and Liu Luan was a bad omen. There are also many rumors in the market that there is a famine year, no harvest, and a winter disaster, all of which confirm the evil consequences brought by this ominous person.

And because of his birth, sure enough, many children in his harem died young.

In the end, the emperor had to send him out of the palace, and at first he was crowned king and given a mansion.

But King Yao himself didn't want others to see him, nor did he want people to know where he was, so he hid in the capital and went incognito.

Speaking of which, this person is a little pitiful, everyone in the world regards him as a monster, and even his parents have forgotten him.

Living in this bottomless house, there is no light of day.

For a moment, Mo Weiyu suddenly felt slightly distressed, and the man in front of him looked at him with a flickering gaze, and the atmosphere was silent for a while.

She's disgusted with herself, isn't she? Like everyone else, whoever has seen herself, will never see her again, and so will she?

But she can't avoid her all the time, if she wants to let herself help her, she must face such a self and understand who is helping her. And this is also his own need, he Yao Wang is an ominous person, born to bring disaster, but he just wants to break this rumor.

The woman in front of her was able to bring the method of winter farming, what if she presented it herself? What if he could change Dahong's annual winter famine?

The Dahong Dynasty is located in the south, but the winter is not warmer than the north, and snow disasters often occur, and the summer is rainy, and the dealer often has no harvest.

Therefore, the grain production is not enough, the spring, autumn and summer seasons are fine, and the only surplus grain of the winter year is rarely enough to support the whole winter, and the people are suffering, how can he not know.

The hateful courtiers laid this blame on their heads. But after all, the emperor remembered the love between father and son, and still did not execute himself, but put himself under house arrest like this.

In fact, the emperor also knew that he didn't need to send someone to monitor him, and this son would never step out of the palace. This palace doesn't even have a door plaque, and no one even knows that this is a palace.

For more than ten years, no one even remembers such a person.

At first, he thought about just dying. But on what basis, on what basis, I have to bear some trumped-up charges, why is the famine in the world because of myself?

Could it be that if you die, will everyone in the world be rich and the people will live and work in peace and contentment?

He has been lying on the salary for more than ten years, and for so long, he has always paid attention to the movements outside, thinking that there is an opportunity to be able to complain about himself.

As early as when the Mo Mansion next door first moved over, he sent people to keep an eye on her and the people around her.

When she was building a greenhouse on the field on the outskirts of Beijing, he knew it for the first time, until he saw her success, as if he saw a glimmer of fire shining in his endless darkness.

His gray life has been ignited with a glimmer of hope, and at this moment is hope about to be shattered?

"Do you remember what I once said?"

Looking at the somewhat nervous expression of the man in front of her, Mo Weiyu sighed secretly, she seemed to have guessed something, and couldn't help but have deep empathy for him.

"What", he asked in a dry voice.

"I said I might be able to help you, and now, I'm telling you, I can help you."

After Mo Weiyu finished speaking, a big smile appeared on his face, what was the difference between his situation and his original self? Not then, but now.

The man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile again: "I am Liu Luan, the king of Yao. ”

"I've seen King Yao."

Mo Weiyu and Chang Lu hurriedly gave a salute. In the memory of the original owner, Mo Weiyu faintly remembered some rumors about this person. What's more, she and Chang Lu had boldly guessed the identity of the people in this house, and at that time, Chang Lu had mentioned King Yao. Now that it was so, it made her less surprised.

King Yao laughed: "Do you know that I am a waste prince, why should I be polite, no one has seen me and I saluted me, and I ran away when they saw me." ”

"Lord Wang, you like this."

Mo Weiyu said that he had already followed Liu Luan and sat down, and the delicacies and wines were slowly presented, which can be described as good intentions for preparation.

Mo Weiyu suddenly felt a sour nose and lowered her head indifferently.

She knew that this strange disease was very taboo in ancient times, and the man in front of her was obviously so dazzling, but on the contrary, he didn't even dare to call himself a prince, and he didn't even dare to blame a sign in front of the palace, and he couldn't go out all day long. He was a little nervous to see himself as a person who was nothing, although he hid it well.

"What's wrong?"

A gentle voice came, and King Yao on the other side raised the wine cup and wanted to invite her to drink.

"Lord Yao, this kind of thing of yours is, sick. I can't cure it, but I can help. ”

Sickness?

Uncle Su, who was waiting behind Liu Luan, was actually his true identity as Father-in-law Su, and it was rare that he not only had some masculinity, which made people unable to distinguish, which naturally Mo Weiyu slowly knew later.

Father-in-law Su's eyes lit up: "Miss Mo knows about this disease?" ”

He completely ignored the etiquette of humility and actually interjected excitedly to ask, King Yao did not blame him, just smiled and shook his head.

He didn't know that he was a disease, but there were so many strange diseases in the world, but few people knew about him, and he visited famous doctors all over the world, but to no avail.

"It's albinism, but it's mild."

"Albinism?"

Grandpa Su's eyes widened, "I've never heard that Miss Mo may be cured." ”

Mo Weiyu shook his head: "Although I have studied medical science lightly, I also know that this disease is incurable, but mild albinism. Except for the appearance, it should be okay with the body. Then it's easy to do. ”

She chuckled suddenly.

"Wait for tomorrow, I will bring something, which will definitely make the prince reborn overnight."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and King Yao looked at her in surprise, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. She's really extraordinary, and she might really be able to help herself. Except for the slight surprise at the beginning, she didn't show a look of contempt for herself and was afraid of herself, and laughed and talked freely, and said that she wanted to help herself?

"The king will wait and see."