Text Chapter 4: The Dark-Wrapped Boy

In the dimly lit ancestral hall, there was a trembling figure kneeling, and every time a mother-in-law passed by, it trembled even more.

A chill came, and the thin body stood up immediately as if it had gained courage.

When he fell, he was helped up, and when he saw the person who helped him, his originally grateful eyes instantly became cold, and his delicate little face immediately showed displeasure, and he shook off the arm he was holding and stiffened his face.

Looking at the eyes that didn't look at her, her eyes were full of tears.

The young man knelt down without saying a word, raised his head and looked at the ancestral tablet, without a trace of temperature in his eyes.

"The hour has come, and you can get up." A lazy voice came, with a hint of contempt.

Mo Chen kowtowed and then got up, and the mother-in-law at the door nodded very satisfied and left. Mo Chen left directly.

I saw a madwoman huddled in the corner trembling, and a noblewoman in brocade clothes sat on the Taishi's chair, protecting her abdomen with one hand and looking at the madman in the corner with a proud face.

Seeing the figure at the gate of the courtyard, the crazy woman hurriedly tidied up her messy hair.

"Madame, ma'am..."

The lady on the Taishi chair immediately glared at the old mother with the whip, seemingly casually arranging her hair accessories, holding a silver hairpin tightly in the palm of her hand, and said with a concerned look: "Sister, sister, what's wrong with you, it's all my sister's fault; It's all because I shouldn't like Molang. ”

The footsteps got closer and closer, and the sharp silver hairpin pierced into the madwoman's abdomen at once, and the noble lady approached the madwoman's ear and whispered, "I'll send you away first, and then send your Chen'er to reunite with you." ”

"The Mo family has only one son, who is in my womb."

"Ahh A scream: "Sister, what are you doing, there is nothing wrong with the child in my womb!" It's me, my child, that's wrong.... ”

"You crazy woman." Immediately after that, he slapped him with a "snap", with a ruthless face.

Mo Chen stood at the entrance of the courtyard, watching his father leave in a hurry with his stepmother in his arms, and shouted, "Go to the doctor, go quickly!" What are you doing in a daze? ”

The angry shouts gradually faded away, Mo Chen was pulled into the broken wooden house by the neck, and the originally crazy woman instantly stopped going crazy and woke up.

"Mo family, hahahaha, outside the ink staff, great good people, hahaha, laugh off your big teeth."

The crazy appearance instantly became gentle, the warm hand caressed Mo Chen's cheek, and slapped it over, and there were five finger prints on the white and tender face in an instant; Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

The gentle face instantly turned hideous and said: "The entire Mo family's wealth is given by me, you don't need me to teach you what you want to do!" ”

"Mother, that child is my younger brother, and I ......."

"Brother, he is also worthy, I want the Mo family to cut off children and grandchildren, and you, as a royal child, want to call you brothers and sisters with civilians who are not related to each other, and Huang Yao's face has made you lose your face."

There was no ripple on her calm face, as if she was recounting an ordinary event, and the madwoman took out a worn-out purse from under the pillow, a delicate, blood-red jade tiger, and put it in Mo Chen's hand.

"Your father is the future prince of the Qi Kingdom, but unfortunately his life was too short and he died, I was pregnant with you at the time, so I followed the small trader Mo Fengyu, which is now Mo Rong."

looked at Mo Chen, who was kneeling on the place, and said: "Mo Rong at the beginning was like a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, whatever I say is what I say, you also have a half-brother." ”

Mo Chen looked into his mother's eyes and asked, "Mother, are you ruthless to your father?" ”

"You're talking about that, it's your biological father, or Mo Rong, I don't love either, but I can hide my identity."

Mo Chen looked at the strange mother in front of him, looked at the blood-red jade tiger, and asked, "Identity?" Could it be that this is the rumored Huang Yao's talisman. ”

"Rumors." The madwoman sneered, "It is rumored that Huang Yao's treasure is endless. ”

"If Huang Yao hadn't disappeared, I would be the king of a country now, and you would be Huang Yao's next successor."

A little tired, leaning on the edge of the dilapidated shelf bed, squinting, closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Mother, I once heard you say that this jade plate is a pair, so what does the other one look like?"

The corners of his mouth rose, and he squinted at the jade plaque on Mo Chen's neck and said, "Do you know what kind of flower is carved on this jade plaque?" ”

Legend has it that the red flowers bloom in hell and the white flowers bloom in heaven. The snow-white and blood-red flowers of the other side together represent death. ”

"Mother knows where the other piece is."

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, but there is a record in Huang Yao's secret story that Huang Yao's successor changed from a man to a woman in the Heavenly Year, and the jade plate was lost at that time, and the white and transparent jade became blood red, but the color of the carved flower was still white and unchanged."

kicked over, the crumbling two doors fell completely, Mo Rong's eyes were red, and he slapped him twice in a row, feeling that he was angry, and pulled his hair like dry grass, and slammed the person to the ground; Kicking with your feet.

"You weren't like that when you waged your tail at me and begged for mercy."

"Shut up for me, you poisonous woman, I was really blind at the beginning, how could I fall in love with you as a prostitute in a flower building; Are you worthy of our Mo family? ”

"Hahaha, yes! Today's Mo family uses the money I used to sell art in the flower building, otherwise how could there be today's Mo family, and today's Mo family. ”

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grabbed the crazy woman's head and knocked it to the ground, Mo Chen, who was hiding under the bed, looked at the crazy Mo Rong and couldn't believe that the gentle person in the past actually had an insatiable face.

The red eyes stared straight at him, the green tendons burst out, and his hands tightly pinched his neck, hoping that the person in front of him would disappear immediately, and he had never even appeared.

A scream, "Ahh Mo Rong covered his lower body and watched the bright red blood stay down his legs, and the madwoman looked at the knife in her hand that was still dripping blood, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Although I was born in Qiongyu Pavilion, I don't sell my art, and I was just a poor boy squatting in the corner to spy on the inkman, and I seem to owe a lot of debt; This girl was kind enough to help, how did you treat me, in the name of "thanks", drugged me and sent me to the bed of a noble son, and you got a chance, didn't you? ”

"But I have to admire your eyesight, and think deeply with you, and then the boy is gone, and you are down, and it is another rhetoric, and I will push the boat; Now I get everything I want, and you're not even a man anymore. Hahahaha. ”

His face was pale, even his lips were pale, and he could only look at the already weak madwoman with angry eyes, and said coldly: "Have you forgotten, your Chen'er?" I'm going to let him live worse than he died. ”

The madwoman smiled strangely, as if mocking Mo Rong, and left in the cold wind.

The creepy was seen, Mo Rong retreated a little bit, and the noble lady was very frightened when she looked at Mo Chen, who was bleeding from her lower body, and felt a lot more relieved when she touched her abdomen; After a night of treatment, the bleeding stopped, the life was held, and the body was gone.

Mo Chen looked at Mo Rong who was lying on the bed, and said respectfully, "Father, what's wrong with you." ”

"Good boy, your father is a little injured, and there is no serious problem, but what about me here? Your heart is already known to your father, go back! ”

Mo Rong stared at Mo Chen, still wearing a mask, and couldn't see the expression on his face, "Take off the mask." ”

Like a woman, but not gentle, like a woman, but not feminine, like a duck stepping on its neck, piercing.

The noble lady sitting on the edge of the bed was startled, covered her mouth, and looked at Xianggong on the bed with a look of disbelief trembling slightly, and Mo Chen's tone showed anxiety and said, "Father, what's wrong with your voice." ”

Mo Rong's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and the noble lady's voice trembled: "Chen'er, you go back!" What about me here? Your filial piety is known to your father. ”

Mo Chen left after saluting, went into the bedroom, and saw a hunched man holding a little man, guarding where, seeing Mo Chen immediately knelt down and said, "Little master, master, she is here." ”

Mo Chen looked at the hunched man and said, "Is your hunchback real or fake?" ”

"It's true."

"My mother is really from Qiongyu Pavilion."

"No, the master is the boss behind Qiongyu Pavilion, and Qiongyu Pavilion belongs to an industrial base in Huangyao Kingdom."

"How many industries like this are there, and my mother has handed over anything to you."

"No, there is another place in the industry is the money village, Tonghui money village, and then there is the dark building that was cheated away, and now the concubine of the country is your aunt; And we only recognize the owner of the jade plate. ”

Looking at the respectful hunchback, Mo Chen was very satisfied, put down the little man on his hunchback, took out a packet of medicinal powder from his arms and put it on the table, and hugged the little man back.

"Then whether the treasure of Huangyao has been put into the treasury of the Qi Kingdom?"

"No one knows where the treasure is, and it is recorded in the secret record that only the owner of another jade plate, the late Huangyao's female monarch, knows where it is?"

"What do you mean?" Mo Chen asked puzzled

The hunchback took out a leather scroll from his cuff and put it on the table, looking at the ancient words on it, Mo Chen couldn't understand any of them.

"The old slave also heard that the ancestors handed down, it is said that there were two princesses, the princess was ambitious, the second princess liked a comfortable life, the old king asked the second princess to find a place to hide the treasures in the treasury, in case of accidents; Later, Princess Yan was burned to death, and Princess Feng Mingci was registered as the empress, and since then Huang Yao has been more prosperous than before. ”

"When the second princess ascended the throne, the harem of the emperor was full of nether flowers, and the male monarch said to the courtiers before she got crazy: "It is not Her Royal Highness the second princess who ascends the throne, it is the princess so the palace will be full of nether flowers", since then the male monarch Niangniang was imprisoned in the cold palace to recuperate, and the empress often went to visit, and three years later gave birth to the heir and died. ”