Chapter 20

In the Prince's Mansion,

The bamboo deep room is quiet, the blue spring is long, the bead curtain is burning, I am worried on the one hand, and sleepy on the other, I can't help but fall into a deep sleep on the green case wrapped in letters, and when I wake up again, it is already evening.

In a hazy consciousness, look around-

Seeing that the son was already in the room, he was casually leaning on the couch and looking at me with a playful eye.

I rubbed my eyes, straightened up, tilted my head, and said, "When did you come back?"

He stretched his waist, slowly got up and walked towards the side of the case with bad intentions, bent over the case with his hands down, and said funny, "When you and Zhou will have a meeting." ”

We got up, bit our lip and forced, "How can I be a slurrel!" ”

I was about to pick it up because of a slip in my hand, and the letter had fallen, but he stopped me, who leaned over and picked up the letter I had read earlier.

I saw that his eyes swept casually over the letter, and his expression became confused, so I asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Is there anything wrong with this letter?"

He shook his head slightly, but raised his eyes and said, "Where did this come from?"

"Oh, it's from the Treasure Pavilion." I was puzzled, but I always felt that this letter might be important to him.

He secretly took a breath and said reassuringly, "Then it's nothing, you know, this is a top-secret matter, you and I are naturally not afraid of it, but if this matter is known by some ill-intentioned people, the consequences will be unimaginable," he somehow lowered his head and paused, and said, "Li'er, the woman in this letter is my mother." ”

"No, that man is not the monarch of the Qi Kingdom~" I couldn't help but walk up to him and frown and whisper in doubt.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he turned to sit on the desk, and smiled deeply, "I'm ready to speak, are you ready to listen?" ”

I jumped on the desk, sat down beside him, looked at him and nodded cautiously.

This is not a long story, but it is only a few years, but the bits and pieces of it really make people sigh and have endless aftertaste.

For a long time, I didn't believe that there would really be such an experience in this world, and I always thought that stories like this just exist in the script, earning people's tears, eyeballs, and laughing at them.

Unconsciously, the moon was already on the top, the sound of cicadas bursts, he suddenly stopped, moistened the tea I had drunk earlier that had been cooled, I eagerly raised my hand to hold his face, and couldn't wait to say, "What about later?"

He scratched my nose and said, "Don't worry~ Later, when my grandmother, who had been taking care of me, died when I was twelve years old, she told me everything and handed over the last pen left to me by my mother, and I knew that there was such a past." ”

"What does the letter say?" Whenever the story comes to an end, I'm always curious about how it ends.

He jumped down from the desk, and after kissing me on the forehead, he went to the back room again, and out of nowhere he found a letter that looked like he was very old, and handed it to me, which I took with both hands and opened carefully, and it read:

Returning to the children:

Negative, when I see this book, the mother is gone, the only one who can not let go of the mother in this life is my son, please forgive the cowardice of the mother, but also please respect the choice of the mother, the mother chooses to go, willing to be with your father, your father is not the Qi lord Mo Yu, but his brother Mo Jin, your father went miserably, the mother was born as a son for many years, and it was difficult to steal life, leave this book, tell you about the life and you, and also make you know where it is. As for the rest, if thou wilt know that someone has told thee, but my mother wishes, it is better to know than not to know, or to faint for the blessing of my son.

Mother's pen

After reading it, my eyes were full of clouds, and I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, and I constructed a woman's kind and guilty face in my mind, and gradually emerged the smiling face of my father when he was alive, "I didn't expect you to have such a life experience and such an experience." ”

He cupped my face, gently wiped away the tears on my face, and said calmly, "It's all over~ Later, I have investigated this matter in Jinling Tianxianglou for many years." ”