Chapter 18: The Dream Is Unclear
That silver-purple ball of light slowly drifted into Mo Xuanyuan's divine sense, causing him a tingling pain, this was a centuries-old deception.
Three hundred years ago, Xuanyuan Imperial Concubine Meng gave birth to Princess Xuanyuan Fang, which was originally a good thing for the whole country to celebrate, but the princess was immediately sent to the Nanlu Mo Department after the witch doctor's divination, and she was no longer a princess, but the daughter of the Mo family.
Because the witch doctor divined and said,
"In the future, this woman will kill my lord and disturb the court."
Concubine Meng felt sorry for her daughter, so she took the initiative and sent her to her sister, who was General Mo's wife.
"Sister, I beg you, help me."
"Sister, where are you?"
"My sister has never begged my sister for anything in my life, but I ask my sister to agree to this one today."
"Sister, please speak."
"The palace gave birth to a daughter in the palace, but because the palace is not favored, she can't be brought back to the palace, and the palace will return to the palace soon, and invite my sister to ...... Raise the princess for me until I am married. ”
"I'm afraid it's not that simple."
The woman on the chaise longue frowned slightly, as if she didn't want to be involved with the royal family.
"Sister, this woman, was divined by the witch doctor as a great omen, but flesh and blood, how could I leave her life, pregnant for ten months, I really can't bear to ......"
"Don't worry, since I am the daughter of my dreamer, I will definitely treat her well. You can go without worry. ”
The woman rubbed her eyebrows and didn't say anything more, just beckoned, signaling for her sister to leave.
"Madame, Madame, little duke...... No, Miss sent it over, look at this look, how cute it is. ”
"Yes."
The woman put down the paper fan and gently touched the girl's face.
"The moonlight is just right tonight, I just hope that her future will be as bright as this moonlight, so let's call Mo Fang."
She gently took the girl into her arms, and the little girl grinned, and the heart of the still young woman was much softer.
"From now on, she is the only young lady of our Mo family, the only young lady of our Mo family."
"Yes."
"If half of her life story is revealed, I will definitely take the lives of all of your people. Remember? ”
"Remembered."
Meng Guifei heard on the way back to the palace, if she came out of her belly this time Meng Guifei heard on the way back to the palace, if this time she came out of her belly was a boy, she would be able to ascend to the throne of the queen in one fell swoop, and her son would be the king of Xuanyuan Continent from now on.
The witch doctor of the Xuanyuan clan divined that if a boy is born at this time, the Xuanyuan clan will be revitalized in the future.
"King, if Concubine Meng gives birth to a baby boy, my Xuanyuan clan will surely prosper forever and become the overlord of the world from now on."
"Okay, okay, send someone to explore the fetus of the concubine."
The eyes of the man in the bright yellow robe were full of yearning for the rights of the country, and he immediately sent someone to the palace.
Concubine Meng was ready to be questioned by the king, but on the way back, she met an abandoned baby crying in a small wood. The abandoned baby's swaddling clothes are printed with two words "Chonglin".
Concubine Meng picked up the boy and took him back to the palace, thinking that this was a gift from God, but she didn't know that this was the beginning of Duan's fate.
Meng Guifei held the baby boy from the palace back to the palace, the honor guard was prosperous, and on the third day of returning to the palace, she was canonized as the queen, and she was honored and favored for a while, and the boy was canonized as Prince Xuanyuan.
"Congratulations to the King, congratulations to the King. Congratulations to the Queen, congratulations to the Queen. The revitalization of my Xuanyuan clan is promising. ”
"Concubine Ai, you are really my hero."
"The king is serious."
But as the boy grew up, his face somehow had a demon-like golden dragon pattern, running through his entire face and down to his chest. "Come on, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a demon, lock him up quickly, no one is allowed to let him out without my order."
"Yes, my lord."
"King, he is really your own son, please believe me." "**, how could I give birth to a demon, this must be something you did in the palace to cause trouble. Hum. ”
Emperor Xuanyuan concluded that he was not his biological son, and for a time the queen was sent to the cold palace, and the crown prince was also abused under house arrest, whipped every day, and tortured every day.
The prince was already frail, and he had many scars and internal injuries on his body, which became weaker. The golden dragon pattern was even more ugly, and it became the laughing stock of the world.
That year, when he was sixteen years old, his father sent a protector to exterminate the Mo family, and the blood flowed like a river, and no one survived, except for the Mo family Miss Mo who was not found, everyone else died.