But before she could react, his mother lunged at her, pushed her aside, and grabbed the dagger.

The concubine sneered, and after taking the dagger, she raised it high, wanting to kill her directly, lest Shen Lishu change her mind: "Don't blame the concubine for being ruthless, you will die if you are known anyway!" ”

Jiang Youbian looked at her stunned.

Jiang Youbian understood what she meant, because every day when Jiang Youbian was beaten, she would hear her mother tell her that if others knew that she was a girl, she would die.

As soon as others knew, she would die.

The words wrapped around her like a spell, pulling her into the abyss, unable to move.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce Jiang Youbian's throat, Shen Lishu drew his sword and slashed off her mother's right hand with a single sword.

The warm blood turned cold when it splashed on Jiang Youbian's face.

Shen Lishu looked at the mother and son with a bright smile.

He said to Jiang Youbian: "Go ahead, I'll give you a chance." ”

Jiang Youbian sat down on the ground, listening to her mother cursing her in vicious language, and listening to her howl of pain like a beast.

In the end, Jiang Youbian crawled to the broken hand, trembling all over, with numbness and tears on his face, he pulled the dagger out of that hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

Shen Lishu laughed and stabbed the throat of the howling woman with his sword.

His voice was cold, and he smiled brightly: "Heh, little prince, remember, your mother was killed by you." ”

The bright red blood flowed over, and Jiang Youbian was afraid and wanted to dodge, but the bright red was still entwined and surrounded her.

She knew what it was like to die, those royal brothers and sisters, as well as the mother concubine in front of her, all died like this.

The body will become cold, the eyes will no longer be open, only the darkness can be seen, and the body will be very painful.

She had lived in a dark and cold room since she was a child, and even though she was used to the darkness and coldness and pain, she was really afraid.

She didn't want to die, she really didn't want to die.

The little emperor, who was trembling all over, only felt that it was cold around her, and at this moment, she was hugged into her arms through the quilt.

There was a reassuring smell in the people who hugged her.

It's like the smell of the arms when she was picked up covered in blood.

Little Emperor Mu Ran's eyes moved little by little, and finally moved to Jun Zui's face.

More than ten years ago, when she was tortured by the rebels in her inhuman form and almost about to die, it was this embrace that drove out all the darkness and coldness and pulled her back from hell to earth.

The coldness of the whole body seems to fade little by little because of this embrace.

Jun drunk gently patted her on the back, just like when he had just picked her up from a pool of blood countless years ago.

"It's okay, it's okay." His voice wrapped around her gently.

The little emperor's rapid breathing calmed down little by little.

She reached out and hugged the person in front of her like a child.

"Jun drunk ......" She was still trembling slightly, desperately trying to get closer to him, it seemed that if she got closer, those cold would not be able to catch up with her.

"The minister is here."

The little emperor's voice trembled, with a nasal voice: "Don't leave me......"

No matter what happens, don't leave me.

Don't leave me alone in the darkness and cold.

After a long pause, she heard the person in front of her whisper, "Yes." ”

[Ding - The target character's blackening value is -10, and the current blackening value is 40.] 】