Chapter 116: Fate
Shan Jingheng sat and waited in his mother's wind and rain residence and didn't see his mother coming, and when he asked later, he found out that his mother went to Murong Xuetian, and he was in a hurry to go to Peach Blossom Pavilion to find someone.
I am afraid that Murong Xuetian will hurt her mother.
But on the way, I met my mother who came back, and I took her hand only to find blood on my mother's clothes.
As soon as he thought about it, he must have done it by Murong Xue, so he had to reason with Murong Xue.
But Bai Yueyi stopped him, and ordered the guards to drag him to the wind and rain residence.
After retiring the maids who were waiting, Shan Jingheng saw that he couldn't go to Murong Xuetian now, so he would go later.
The first important thing is to look at his mother's injury, if his mother is really seriously injured, he will definitely not let Murong Xue go.
After seeing the cut on my mother's arm, I regretted it for a while.
If he had stayed with his mother, this would not have happened, and her mother would not have been injured and bleeding.
The femme fatale woman in the Peach Blossom Pavilion actually treated her mother like this, this time she cut her arm, will she kill someone next time!
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so much so that Bai Yueyi was talking to her, and he didn't listen to her for half a minute.
"Shan Jingheng!" Bai Yueyi roared angrily, and Shan Jingheng came back from his thoughts about Murong Xuetian.
"Mother, Shan Qianhan, she is no longer Shan Qianhan, you will have less contact with her in the future."
He knew that his mother was kind, and he still protected her until now, and in the end he would only suffer himself.
Bai Yueyi said in surprise: "When did you really say that she wasn't really Han'er?" ”
She also found out when she went to her today, but her son knew before her.
Shan Jingheng was also surprised that his mother knew that the person who lived in the Peach Blossom Pavilion now was not really Shan Qianhan, and he still honestly told the time he knew.
"I used to suspect it ten days ago, and I only determined it two days ago."
Ten days ago, wasn't that the first three days of the Flower God Festival?
She remembered that at that time, Jing Heng told her that Han'er was a little different, but she didn't expect him to be suspicious at that time.
"And do you know who she is now?" Bai Yueyi asked tentatively,
Shan Jingheng shook his head, I didn't ask.
Bai Yueyi sighed and said, "Since you don't know who she is, you should never ask, do you know?"
You just need to know that what she tells you to do in the future will never be violated, even if she is going to die in this single mansion. ”
Saying the last sentence, she felt that it was very important, and she had lived in Shan Mansion for so many years.
If there is no emotion, then there is no impossibility.
It's just that she can't escape the reincarnation of this fate, she is, and so is her Jing Heng.
"Why?"
Shan Jingheng was unwilling, knowing that she would be bad for Shan Fu and Daddy, but why did he still help her and obey her.
Bai Yueyi looked at Shan Jingheng, who was puzzled, her son became more and more handsome as he grew up, smiled and said, "In short, you have to listen to her, this is our fate." ”
"Can't she even resist if she wants to kill us?"
Shan Jingheng wanted to know why his mother said this, could she be the master who was born.
Can even someone else's life be taken away at will?
Bai Yueyi nodded, "You have to remember that we have no choice in this life. She is the Lord and we are the servants. ”
said that there was a touch of sadness and sorrow in my heart.
The fate that she can't escape for a lifetime, a servant for life and a servant for life, she tried to escape, but she couldn't escape and couldn't escape.
That terrible man, she had no way to fight him.
Shan Jingheng collapsed, "Why!
Mother, she is a female devil who kills people without blinking.
She killed Sister Han, and killed Kite and Xinyue.
She was a heinous sinner.
We are us, why be her slaves! ”
Shan Jingheng's roar startled the birds outside the house.
They were talking at this time, but they didn't know that there was another person outside the house, and she listened to the conversation between the two of them.
"It turns out that Sister Han has died a long time ago, she is not Sister Han." Shan Yiqing covered her mouth and ran away.
But she didn't know that there was an even bigger secret in the house.
Bai Yueyi once again drank Shan Jingheng, who was completely inconsistent with his personality, "Shan Jingheng, sit down!" ”
Shan Jingheng's eyes were already red, Bai Yueyi felt distressed when she saw it, she had been hiding for more than ten years, and she still had to face this day after all.
"Because, with her, we will live, and if she dies, we will die. And our lives were given by her mother. ”
"Mother, you tell me who the woman in the Peach Blossom Pavilion is, and who her mother is."
Mother must know, as long as she knows who they are, there will always be a way to leave them.
"I said, don't ask this!" Bai Yueyi simply rejected Shan Jingheng's question, even with anger.
But in Shan Jingheng's consciousness of desperately wanting to know why, Bai Yueyi's rejection of those anger did not have any effect.
Instead, he intensified his consciousness of wanting to know why, and he felt that there must be some secret in it that he didn't know.
Shan Jingheng asked several times, and even softened his attitude, close to pleading.
"Since, you have to know, alas~" Bai Yueyi didn't plan to hide it, "Stretch out your left hand." ”
Although Shan Jingheng didn't know why his mother suddenly asked him to stretch out his hand.
But in order to understand why the mother said this, he reached over.
But Bai Yueyi ruthlessly grabbed the knife next to her and made a cut on Shan Jingheng's left lower arm.
A white flower appeared on Shan Jingheng's left upper arm.
While Shan Jingheng was surprised, Bai Yueyi also rolled up his sleeves, and the same tulip flower also appeared.
It's just that Bai Yueyi's tulip flower appears on Bai Yueyi's right arm, and Bai Yueyi's tulip flower is darker and whiter in comparison.
Looking at the flowers that suddenly appeared in his hands, Shan Jingheng was indescribably surprised, why didn't he find out that he had such a thing in his hands before? It's so weird.
"Jing Heng, you just need to remember.
You and I are both from the Poppy Palace, and our mission is to protect the person in the Peach Blossom Pavilion.
She gives birth to us, she dies and we die. Bai Yueyi said solemnly.
"She gives birth to us, she dies and we die?
Is it because of these weird flowers? ”
Shan Jingheng repeated Bai Yueyi's words, if it was because of such a flower that their fate was decided, then it would be too ridiculous.
But Bai Yueyi's nod told him that this was the case.
Shan Jingheng didn't believe it, grabbed the knife that had just cut his skin, and stabbed it at the dazzling tutu on his upper arm.
Bai Yueyi snatched Shan Jingheng's knife in a panic and roared:
"Even if you don't want to, it's true, you're my son, so you have to bear it."
Seeing the grief and resentment that Shan Jingheng had never had, Bai Yueyi's heart softened and hugged Shan Jingheng:
"Jing Heng, you can not understand it now, but you will know later.
She is a hard-working person like her mother, believe her, she is doing the right thing. ”
"But she killed Sister Han." Shan Jingheng buried his head in Bai Yueyi's arms like a helpless child, and if he listened carefully, he could hear faint sobbing.
"People always die, Han'er's death is a relief for her, she doesn't have to suffer the grievances in this deep courtyard anymore, right?"
Bai Yueyi gently patted Shan Jingheng's head like a child, as if he had returned to his childhood.
When Jing Heng was still half a year younger, she often patted his head like this and coaxed him.
I didn't expect so many years to have passed in the blink of an eye.
"Promise my mother, no matter what happens in the future, I will believe her."
The "she" she said was naturally Murong Xuetian, she was gambling, betting that Murong Xuetian would not hurt her only son.
After a long time, I heard Shan Jingheng's answer: "Okay, I promise my mother." ”