A snake known as the most cold-blooded snake in the animal kingdom, in order to hatch a child, can give up his own life, so great, so cute, but his mother is a person, what did he do to his own son?

Oh, his mother is not as good as a cold-blooded and ruthless snake.

Ji Wushuang only remembered the grievances between him and his mother after discovering Murong Li's silence.

Even the reason why he was lured into Snake Valley today was because Concubine Hui knew his weakness and deliberately used this method to deal with him, causing him to almost die in Snake Valley.

She suddenly felt a little remorseful.

Shouldn't have told him this beautiful story of mother-son filial piety, he must be uncomfortable, right?

She stretched out her hairy paw and patted his arm gently, "Don't feel uncomfortable, you can treat your mother as a cold-blooded beauty snake!" ”

She persuaded him very optimistically, "If you think so, she raised you so big, if this doesn't happen, you will definitely sharpen your head to fight for the throne and let her be the queen mother for her status in the harem in the future, how dangerous it is, maybe when you will die in the palace struggle, this life is in vain." But now it's different, she has shown her true colors, and you no longer have a mother-son relationship, you can be your idle prince outside in the future, coldly watching her struggle in the harem, you no longer have to be her pawn to be used by her, no longer have to lose your life for her, she raised you so big, but you don't have to be filial to her for the rest of your life, you obviously make a lot of money! ”

Murong was stunned from his feet.

He lowered his head in a very complicated mood and stared at Meow Seventeen's clear and beautiful big eyes.

She was the first person to comfort him in such a unique way.

Not to mention, it works.

As soon as he thought that if he hadn't had this incident, he would be forced by her to fight for the crown prince when he grew up, and then he would end up dead without a corpse, and after he died, she wouldn't even go to collect his body, and would disdainfully scold a word of "waste", he felt that his heart, liver and lungs hurt everywhere.

Maybe he should want to open a little.

Perhaps, as Meow Seventeen said, it is a good thing for him to see through Concubine Hui's true face at this time and cut off all the love between her mother and son.

Whether it's true or not, it always takes a little effort for her to raise him so big, but now he doesn't even need to be filial to her, he's a good deal.

Gently rubbing Meow Seventeen's head, Murong Liwan smiled, and his words were a little relieved.

"Thank you, Meow Seventeen."

Meow Seventeen tilted his head and rubbed his palm with his head, a little happy.

He smiled so good-looking, there should be no trouble and pain, and he should not be occupied by loneliness and discomfort on all expressions on his face.

Murong Li stared at Meow Seventeen's soft and happy appearance, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, held her in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "You are sympathizing with me, pity me, are you?" ”

Meow Seventeen was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to shake his head, a person like him who is troubled by his self-esteem should not like to be sympathized with and pitied, right?

Before she could shake her head, she heard his next sentence—

"Actually, if you really pity me, why don't you tell me your sister's name, huh? I don't even know her name. ”

“……”

The expression on Meow Seventeen's face froze.

Hehe, she shouldn't be sympathetic to him, he doesn't deserve to be sympathized.