"You know that the Gu family imprisoned my mother, why didn't you save her?" Ruan Jiaqing asked.

There was already a little more anger in her eyes, and she wanted to kill Ruan Maojun to vent her anger.

Ruan Maojun's face was calm, he seemed to sigh lightly, and slowly replied: "Because I hate her." ”

Then, after a long period of calm, he continued: "Maybe you don't know, you are not my biological daughter, when your mother married me, with a pink baby girl who is more than six years old, this baby is you. I took her in and fell in love with her, but she never had me in her heart. ”

Ruan Jiaqing was shocked when she heard the news, she never thought that she was not the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

So, who is she?

"She would send letters to the man every month, and she would never let me know, and she thought she was hiding it well, and doing it perfectly, but I knew it all. I am very sad, and in a fit of anger, I will pamper the Gu family, until your mother ignores it. ”

"Later, the Gu family was favored and successfully became the eldest lady, and your mother and I became even more popular. In order to test her and stimulate her, I did not say a word to her for months, but your mother was still indifferent. ”

Ruan Maojun said these old things, it seemed very far away, but he still remembered them clearly.

Ruan Jiaqing listened quietly, although her face was not shocked, her heart was already surging like a sea, she never knew these things, and her mother never told her.

"The Gu family saw my intentions, and was afraid that I would pamper your mother again, so he used such a cold plan to imprison your mother. I checked the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, but I didn't find the whereabouts of your mother, and the Gu family refused to say, she only promised me that she would not kill her. ”

"At that time, Gu's maiden family's reputation in Kyoto was getting higher and higher, and I had to attach myself to her, spoil her, and obey her for the sake of my own future. I thought to myself, as long as she doesn't hurt your mother, I can give birth to your mother forever and never see each other again. After all, goodbye will only make each other sad. ”

After Ruan Maojun finished speaking, he sighed.

"So, you just let my mother be tortured to the point of being inhuman, and let it go?" Ruan Jiaqing's tears had already slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she had no way to forget that scene.

The petite and thin mother was tied hand and foot, in the dark pavilion under the big bed in Gu's bedroom, she didn't see the light of day, her tongue was also cut off, she couldn't call for help, and her body was so thin that only bones remained, because she had been in a sealed environment for many years, the muscles and bones of her hands and feet were bent, and she was not human......

And Ruan Maojun, he obviously had a chance to rescue his mother, but he didn't.

Even if he hates his mother, she is also his concubine, a husband and wife for a hundred days, and his mother has been with him for so many years.

If he didn't know, it would be reasonable, but Ruan Maojun obviously knew that his mother was imprisoned by the Gu family, with Gu's temperament, would he give his mother good fruits to eat?

"It's me who I'm sorry for your mother, I can't live with her in this life, if there is an afterlife, I'll pay it back slowly." Ruan Maojun had cloudy tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Next life?" Ruan Jiaqing smiled mockingly, "Don't say it, I think my mother must not want to meet you again." ”

"You must not know, where did the Gu family imprison my mother?" Ruan Jiaqing said coldly, "My mother is in Gu's room, under your loving big bed every night, listening to you every day, listening to me, with your ears and temples, so unhappy." But she was so afflicted that her tongue was cut out, and she could not even speak. It's been more than ten years, how many days and nights, my mother has been tortured like this, she didn't die, she survived, I think, what supports her to live like this must be hatred for you! ”

When Ruan Maojun heard Ruan Jiaqing's words, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be a little incredulous.

No wonder, he searched the entire Prime Minister's Mansion without any clues. This Gu family, who is so ruthless, actually did such a thing that lost his conscience.

It was precisely because he knew that Gu's heart was ruthless, and Ruan Maojun's feelings for her were all slowly exhausted in the later years, so he would abandon Gu and abandon her without hesitation.

All of this is retribution, one ring after another, no one can escape from the people who are deeply involved in it, and there is an account from the Lord of Yama, which is clearly hanging.

"But don't worry, my mother is doing well now, she is very happy, as for you, she has long forgotten that there is a person like you, and your life and death no longer have anything to do with her." Ruan Jiaqing hooked her lips and smiled.

For the man in front of her, she no longer has any feelings and pity, and she doesn't even want to call her father anymore.

Even though he was not his own child, he accepted her and raised her, but the various things he treated his mother later were enough for Ruan Jiaqing to kill him thousands of times.

"Let's go, from now on, the Prime Minister's Mansion will have nothing to do with the Jin Palace!" Ruan Maojun's hand, trembling, took out a delicate small box from under the pillow and handed it to Ruan Jiaqing.

"This is a token brought by your mother, saying that it was left to you by your biological father, and now it has been returned to its original owner." Ruan Maojun's hand fell from the air to the bed, as if Fang Cai's movements had exhausted the energy he had left for the rest of his life.

Ruan Jiaqing took it and opened it, and inside it was the thousand-year-old blood jade she had been looking for for a long time. This piece of blood jade is beautiful, it seems to have a kind of magic, so that Ruan Jiaqing can't help but touch it, it is really a good jade, and the tentacles are warm.

There was a strange feeling that arose spontaneously in Ruan Jiaqing's heart. There seemed to be a sudden layer of sorrow in her heart, and she couldn't tell what it was like, but she closed the lid of the box, and this strange feeling disappeared.

Ruan Jiaqing took one last look at Ruan Maojun and left without a trace of nostalgia.

Step by step, she left the place where she grew up, until she left the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and suddenly heard someone shouting: "The master has gone!" ”

Ruan Jiaqing did not have a trace of turmoil in her heart, and was as calm as water.

This is this place, she will never come again.

The dark clouds in the sky were washed away by the clouds, and the warm sunlight shone on the earth, and Ruan Jia left in the carriage without looking back.

Ruan Maojun died suddenly, the entire prime minister's mansion lost its backbone, and the old lady had to come out to preside over the family affairs. However, she soon saw that she was already a person who had half a foot in the coffin, and what was there to be nostalgic for in the past of these floating red dusts.

Ruan Maojun's funeral was also done simply, and the emperor specially sent a steward eunuch to see off the prime minister in order to show his sympathy for the courtiers, and also gave a pension. Ruan Jingting was sad, her mother's only backer also fell, from now on, she would only walk on thin ice in the Prince's Mansion, and she had to be even more careful.

After finishing the funeral for Ruan Maojun, the old lady dismissed everyone, up and down to the aunt, down to the maid, and all left the house.

She fasted and recited Buddha, even an ant was reluctant to kill, and she was kind to others for a lifetime, but in the end, she ended up with no one to send her to the end.

After all, people die buried in the dirt and turned into nothing, and even their only trace in this world will be erased one by one.

Ruan Jiaqing never appeared in the Prime Minister's Mansion from then to the end, and that place had nothing to do with her anymore.

She didn't ask the Lu family, about her life experience, her mother didn't say, there was always a reason for her.

It's night.

The moon hung high in the sky, the stars were dotted, and the vast night was boundless, as high and unfathomable as the ocean.

On the roof, a cool breeze blows, and a pair of wall shadows snuggle together.

"Xiao Yu, you say where people will go when they die, and some people say that the dead will become a star." Ruan Jiaqing had just drunk a few glasses and was a little drunk.

"I used to be a star there, but I'm alive again." Ruan Jiaqing grinned widely, pointing his index finger at the stars in the sky indiscriminately.

"Girl, you're drunk." King Jin hugged Ruan Jiaqing tightly, the night was a little cold, afraid that she would be cold.

"Tell you secretly, I'm a fairy who came down to save you." Ruan Jiaqing's face was mysterious, and then she giggled again.

"Hello, fairy." King Jin touched her cheek, because of drunkenness, her face was hot and flushed, which was particularly charming and cute.

"Look, I'm going to be ......" Ruan Jiaqing's fingers slid slightly, and countless rose petals fell from mid-air, still carrying the fragrance of flowers. Bustling, blowing with the wind, drifting around.

King Jin was stunned, although he knew that Ruan Jiaqing was very powerful, and every time she encountered danger and turned danger into a disaster, she could always conjure up many strange things, but this time, he still saw it with his own eyes.

Could it be that his princess is really a fairy...... King Jin felt that he was also a little drunk, he had never believed in ghosts and gods, Ruan Jiaqing's girl must have lied to him, it was just a trick.

"Look, butterflies......" Ruan Jiaqing giggled, very cheerful.

King Jin didn't know where she had conjured so many butterflies from, so he danced in front of them, and the butterflies seemed to like her very much, and some of them still stayed on her hands, shoulders, and even in her hair.

It was amazing, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Ruan Jiaqing stood up suddenly, a little staggering, and King Jin hurriedly helped her up, but this was on the roof.

"Shhhhh......h

Ruan Jiaqing let go of King Jin's hand, dressed in white, she was like a fairy, and she was incredibly beautiful under this moonlit night, she stood on tiptoe, and danced on the glazed tiles like this.

The clothes are fluttering, beautiful and beautiful, so that King Jin is simply stunned.

The sound of the piano, accompanied by gentle dancing and butterflies, is like a fairyland.

Ruan Jiaqing sometimes raised his wrist and lowered his eyebrows, and sometimes lightly soothed his hands, like a fairy, as moving as a water elf, as if he came from a dream, it was too unreal.