Chapter Seventy-Three: The Cruel Truth
Xia Yi's body was unstable and retreated again and again, and he lost his soul and said:
"Is my mother not a child of the Jun family, is my mother born to Grandmother Hua?"
Although Yuexin couldn't bear it, she still replied with a hard heart:
"The monarch's son is not from Mrs. Hua and General Zhenbei, but an abandoned baby raised by Mrs. Hua by Mrs. Hua."
With a bang, Xia Yi's brain exploded, no wonder her eldest brother Jun Hao was not close to her, no wonder General Zhenbei was dispensable to her, no wonder her grandmother gave her her mother's dowry, and Jun Hao would try his best to stop it.
It turns out that everything is because she is not a child of the Jun family and the Hua family, she is just an abandoned girl from an unknown source, what she has been resenting and hating over the years, what has she to resent.
"Yuexin, who am I, who is my mother, you tell me, if you don't say it, I will go to the Wulin League to find the answer."
Xia Yi roared heartbreakingly, she now desperately wants to know Junhua's identity, all of which is a mystery.
Xia Yan seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked out loud:
"Are you saying that my mother was killed by Feng Qingshui, wasn't my mother killed by Mrs. Xia, the Liu family and others?"
Yuexin didn't know how to answer, nodded and shook her head, Xia Yi was anxious when she saw this, and said eagerly:
"You mean, who killed my mother, Feng Qingshui or Mrs. Xia Gonghou and Xia Chengbo of the Liu family."
Yuexin didn't seem to want to mention it, and said helplessly:
"The death of the monarch involves a wide range of people, and the slave and maid are also ashamed of the monarch, if the slave and maid were not so weak and knew how to resist, maybe the monarch would not have died innocently in vain, the little master, you have to hate too many people, the general rudder, the Wulin League, the Marquis Xia's Mansion, the Zhenbei General's Mansion and even the Earl Hua's Mansion are the enemies of the little master."
It turned out that she was worried about her life by so many forces in her previous life, Xia Yu burst into tears, she didn't believe her, she didn't believe that the Earl Hua's mansion she grew up in killed her.
Maternal grandmother and grandfather relied on her in everything, holding her as a treasure in the palm of their hands, several uncles regarded her as their own, and even felt more sorry for her than their own children, and indulged her, several aunts and uncles remembered that she lost her mother at a young age and hurt her to the bones, cousins,
It must have been Yuexin who coaxed her, yes, it must have been Yuexin who coaxed her.
"Yuexin, are you bluffing me, right, Earl Hua's Mansion in the Northwest Remote City is not the enemy who harmed my mother, right, you say."
Yuexin grabbed Xia Yu and hated him and said:
"Little master, slave maid, I don't know why the little master Zihui cares so much about Earl Hua's Mansion, but the murder of the little master and the Earl Hua's Mansion in the Northwest Yaocheng has a lot to do with it, the little master don't deceive himself anymore, open your eyes and look at the enemy around you, the enemy who harmed your mother's life, Earl Hua's Mansion clearly knows the situation of the monarch in Kyoto in the Xia Gonghou Mansion but sits idly by, do you think that the Marquis of Xia will be so bold to bully the monarch, it is because there is a letter from the Northwest Yaocheng, which clearly states that whether Junhua is dead or alive has nothing to do with the Northwest Yaocheng, If the little master doesn't believe that the slave and maid hide this letter, the little master will know it at a glance. ”
Yuexin said and took out a letter from his arms, when he saw the envelope, Xia Yi couldn't hold back tears anymore, this envelope was made of kraft paper special for Earl Hua's mansion, and a special method was used to preserve the letters in the envelope.
Xia Yu took the letter, opened the envelope, and a private seal appeared in front of Xia Yu's eyes, this seal is the seal of his uncle, Xia Yu is lucky, maybe someone wants to frame Earl Hua's mansion, the envelope is from Earl Hua's mansion, this letter may not be.
Xia Yu trembled and took out the letter inside, and when he opened it and saw the handwriting on it, Xia Yu's tense emotions collapsed in an instant.
Xia Yan covered her face and cried bitterly, the handwriting on the letter was familiar to her, it was her uncle's handwriting, why they did this to her.
Yuexin took Xia Yu in her arms in distress, and Yuexin mistakenly thought that Xia Yu was so painful because she couldn't bear the only close relatives who had a good feeling, and they were all the people who harmed her mother's life.
As everyone knows, Xia Yi is Junhua, betrayed and abandoned by the person he trusts the most, and that kind of pain wants to tear Xia Yi apart.
"Little master, you are still young and don't understand the sinister of this world, it is often the person closest to you who hurts you the most, the little master promises the slave to take care of his life before doing anything, only his life can talk about revenge, the little master can understand, the slave and the maid don't want the little master to suffer these too early."
Xia Yan didn't know how long he cried, and when he raised his face and came out of Yuexin's arms, the whole person became indifferent.
"Moon Heart, the power of the Martial Arts Alliance is greater than that of the helm."
Xia Yan's eyes were cold, and there was calculation in his eyes.
Yuexin was sad in her heart, maybe she did something wrong, she shouldn't have told the little master this.
Zijin, Ziyu, and Zichai have the same heart as the moon, feeling sorry for the little master and the deceased monarch.
Yuexin replied respectfully: "The martial arts league and the general helm are incompatible, the two forces are evenly matched and cannot eradicate each other, the little master slave reminds the little master, now these two forces are the little master can not be offended, especially the chief rudder, if she starts to go crazy, the slave and maid will not be able to protect the little master even if she dies, she will let the little master survive and not die, and the little master will make plans when his wings are full." ”
Xia Yu smiled evilly and said, "Yuexin put Duanmu Qing in the place under the jurisdiction of the chief rudder, and sent someone to inform the two forces where Duanmu Qing is located. ”
After Xia Yi finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard, Yuexin's eyes lit up, and he returned to the Buddhist hall and knocked Duanmuqing unconscious, and he jumped in three or two and disappeared in place with Duanmuqing in his arms.
Zijin and the others all chased Xia Yu away.
"Let's go, go to the backyard and take a look, and see how those old women are still demons."
Northwest Yaocheng.
"Old man, my heart is beating very panicked, it shouldn't be Junhua's accident, this conscienceless girl has been gone for eight or nine years, since she saw her once on the day she got married, there has been no news of this girl, I don't even know how to write a letter to the old woman, the little white-eyed wolf often dreams of her these days, old man, you go with me to Kyoto to see Hua'er."
The old countess was very kind and kind-eyed, although she was old, she was full of energy, and at this moment she covered her heart and shook the old count next to her and said.
"Old woman, do you still have the bones of this body to Kyoto City, don't fall on the road when the time comes, don't you go to join in the fun, didn't the boss and the old man go to Kyoto, when the time comes, let them convey your thoughts about Hua'er, let the little white-eyed wolf come to see the old woman and me, the bad old man, I also read her very much, I don't know if this girl has a little girl and a little boy, will she be like her monkey skin."
The old earl had nostalgia in his eyes, and as soon as he finished speaking, he got up and wanted to send a letter to Boss Hua.
"Sister-in-law, how to hide this, Junhua she has passed away a long time ago, if my mother and father know that I can bear it."