Chapter 134: The Difference
Xiaobai suddenly felt that he was wrong, and he was outrageously wrong.
Probably since he first met Guo Zhaoyang, his appearance of being a hanger made him misunderstood, or after that, the two of them got along too casually, or maybe he never saw him as a real son in his mind, and always thought that he should be the same as ordinary people, so her tone, her attitude, and her emotions were too casual.
No matter what Guo Zhaoyang presents, his identity as the prince of the world will not change at all, everyone's advice is correct, she and Guo Zhaoyang are really people from two worlds, and there is a huge disparity in identity, and it is impossible at all.
Xiaobai was a little disheartened.
Even if there is genuine care, it is not equal. In Guo Zhaoyang's heart, her concern at the moment is inevitably a bit eventful.
Seeing Xiaobai's gaze quickly dim, Guo Zhaoyang smiled, laughing so sadly, and even a little desperate, was he wrong? Maybe he shouldn't have longed for something from the beginning. "I wish I had never been born, so I wouldn't have to go through all this pain, I wish I could do better, then I could make my father and mother not have so much pain, but none of the things I wish for would come true. Why is God always against me! ”
"It's man-made!" Feng Mi crossed the big tree that sprouted new sprouts after the rain, and gently landed beside Xiao Bai, with a solemn face. "But you're used to complaining about the heavens, and you can't complain that God won't help you."
Seeing that Feng Mi was coming so soon, Guo Zhaoyang couldn't help but shout: "Is the Junwang Mansion the Longtan Tiger's Den?" Am I going to eat her! "It's terrible.
Xiaobai couldn't help but hide behind Feng Mi, she didn't want to see Guo Zhaoyang like this, she was wrong, she shouldn't have come. He should be given enough time to accept all this, instead of persuading him that he should calmly deal with all the aftermath now.
"I really don't want to see you again." Feng Mi frowned, it was difficult to hide his disgust, it would be fine if Guo Zhaoyang was really as violent as the rumors, but his temperament was the opposite, he was really weak and incompetent, "But there is one sentence, I must make it clear to you, and it is also something that I didn't have time to say to your father, I have always looked at people with only eyes, and even the children of the Meng family couldn't enter my study back then, even if the emperor brought you to me, I wouldn't choose you as a companion." Now, it is impossible for your father to use a clue in exchange for my opinion of you. ”
Guo Zhaoyang smiled bitterly: "My father? What did he tell you? ”
"It has nothing to do with you, but I think there is another thing that he can look at, at least there is a county king like you in the county king's mansion, and the emperor will withdraw some useless care."
Guo Zhaoyang was slightly stunned, and asked indifferently: "He... ”
"The king of the county went with your mother, do you want to pretend not to know? However, it's a good way to at least quell some of the rumors, and it's the last thing your dad can do for you. ”
Xiaobai's heart tightened, Chu Cailing died? It's true?
Guo Zhaoyang felt that his eyes were very sour, and he obviously felt so sad, but there was a sudden surge of unwillingness in his heart, covering the tears that were originally going to flow out, "Who is rare!" I don't care what people say! But... Why... Can't I understand him? Why didn't he want to say a few more words to me before he died, why was it you! It's you! Does he just need a bloodless, tearless, emotionless shell to sit in this seat, and he doesn't need me at all? Why? They are all the same ... Cold-blooded and selfish, not worthy of being a parent at all... ”
"After all these years, you're still crying and asking why."
Xiao Bai gently pulled Feng Mi's sleeve and asked, "The master of the Chu Pavilion is serious... ”
Feng Mi nodded and said, "Originally, the county king wanted to save her, but probably she had no idea of living a long time ago... ”
"How could it be..." Xiaobai thought of the heroic and resolute Chu Cailing, and really couldn't believe that it was true.
"You actually believe him!" Guo Zhaoyang let out a low chuckle, he guessed correctly, but he couldn't accept it, this person would be Feng Mi, "Why is it him?" Why does everyone believe in Him and respect Him? Why! I'm not lying! Why don't you believe me! ”
Xiaobai took a deep breath and said slowly, "I didn't disbelieve you, it's just the eighth master... Eighth master, he at least asked, and you... You've been waiting for someone else to tell you that those words are true and false, how dare I believe it... ”
"I didn't!" Guo Zhaoyang roared, telling his grievances, "I asked my father, he told me!" ”
"He lied to you... Feng Mi said coldly, "If you really believe it, will all this happen?" If you really wanted to see your mother, you wouldn't have had to do it. ”
"Don't talk about it." Guo Zhaoyang stared at Feng Mi deadly, was it his delusion? Feng Mi should have been an extremely warm, as hot as the sun, how could it be so cold now?
"Don't vent your emotions on innocent people for no reason, and don't let anyone get hurt because of you, if you are dissatisfied with the palace, it will be ruined, but I'm afraid you don't have the guts." Feng Mi turned around, took Xiao Bai's hand, and said softly, "Let's go, it's too long to delay." ”
Guo Zhaoyang suddenly chased after him and asked, "Since Xiaobai is not your person, why did you take her away!" ”
But seeing that Feng Mi instantly protected Xiaobai behind him, and punched Guo Zhaoyang's chest, Guo Zhaoyang, who was already in poor spirits, naturally couldn't parry, and immediately fell behind, and the guards didn't dare to move, so they could only watch.
"She has a few lives for you!" Feng Mi's voice was very soft, but it was loud, and the majesty that could not be placed on the beak was like a mountain rock at the top, making Guo Zhaoyang sweat coldly. "That's it, one step further, this hall wants your life!"
Guo Zhaoyang tilted his body and spat blood suddenly, the heavy smell of blood made him dizzy, but he didn't think so, and said with a smile: "What is the difference between you and me?" Someday, you'll regret not leaving her here today. ”
"No!" Feng Mi calmly held Xiao Bai's hand and walked forward, "Your father has made many excuses for his cowardice, but there is one sentence that the main hall agrees with, that is, the main hall is different... ”
"What's the difference!" Guo Zhaoyang struggled to stand up, stumbling to catch Xiaobai, he was paranoid at this time, and after all his thirst was fruitless, he was almost crazy.
Feng Mi turned sideways slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword on the waist of the guard on the side, and pressed it against Guo Zhaoyang's neck, and a drop of red blood came out in an instant.