Chapter Eighty-Six: Blood as a Sacrifice

Concubine Xiao continued: "I don't know how well you know Jun'er, this child has borne too much responsibility and pressure since he was a child, and has encountered a lot of hardships. He may not have told you that after he arrived in Yun China, he left the Yiwang Mansion and wandered incognito for a few years, so the bitterness must be very bearable. I think that the average child is not as strong as him, and it is these experiences that make his heart stronger and colder, and he needs someone to warm it up. Because of this, his mind is very complicated, and sometimes, even I can't see him clearly, and I often worry that those obsessions will lead him astray. But mother and son are connected, I know that he has a pure nature, as long as there is someone to guide him well, he will definitely become a very great person. ”

After Concubine Xiao Shufei finished saying this in one breath, she looked at Xingrou expectantly, and her eyes seemed to say, you are that person.

Xingrou understood what Concubine Xiao Shu meant, and said with a blushing face: "I understand what Aunt Qing means, I will do my best to help him, as long as I can do it." ”

Concubine Xiao Shufei smiled: "Silly boy, it's not just as simple as helping him, I hope that one day, you will love him wholeheartedly." As he spoke, his voice lowered and he choked up: "He actually ...... There is a lack of love. Like you, he has never had maternal love since he was a child, and I only hope that there will be a good girl in the future to love him well. Maybe I'm a little selfish when I think so. ”

"No, Aunt Qing, you are a good mother, it's just that many times, we can't help it." Xingrou comforted.

Then, Concubine Xiao Shu slowly told Zhou Zhen that year, in order to take away Zhan Xianjun, to frame herself for fornication, and let the emperor give her death.

The thrilling past, in her mouth, was as calm as if she was telling someone else's story.

"I drank poisoned wine, and I was sure to die...... Maybe that's not quite right, at the time, I was already dead. The Emperor, send my body back to the Hidden Kingdom. ”

Seeing Xingrou's puzzled look. Concubine Xiao Shu explained: "I was originally the eldest daughter of Xiao Quan, the general of Youguo. In order to be close, he married Dayu. ”

Then he said quietly: "After my corpse arrives in the Youguo, the heavens will be the monarch of the Youguo...... He was unwilling to let me die, and used his own blood as a sacrifice to recall my soul, so that I could be resurrected from the dead. ”

Xingrou was dumbfounded when she heard this, she couldn't imagine that there were so many twists and turns in this. She had always heard that Youguo was good at psychic mysteries, and it seemed that she really lived up to her reputation.

"Tian is absolutely afraid that Da Yu will find out about me and build this isolated Sanssouci Island, he hopes that I will spend the rest of my life here carefree......" Speaking of this, a trace of blush appeared on Concubine Xiao's face.

"Mother, I actually envy Uncle Jue, I want to have one heart, the white head is not separated, the most beautiful in the world is nothing more than that." The Nine Kings sighed.

Xingrou looked at the Nine Kings in surprise, she didn't expect that he could still say such a thing.

"I owe him so much." Concubine Xiao said quietly.

Listening to Aunt Qing say this, Xingrou probably figured out the relationship between these people, so to speak, Jiuwang turned out to be the same brother as Zhan Xianjun. And Zhou Zhen, not only is not Zhan Xianzhuo's mother, but in a sense, he is also his mother-killing enemy. I don't know what Zhan Xianjun's feelings are for Zhou Ji, after all, he was raised by Zhou Ji, even if he is not related by blood, but the grace of nurturing cannot be erased.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. Just thinking about it, a notice suddenly sounded outside the palace: "His Majesty the King of You's arrived~"