"Auntie!"

In the misty forest, full of fishy smells, crows chirp in mid-air, and you are struggling for your last life.

Jiang Luo lost his way in the fog. It should only turn the heavens and the earth, and the headache will split.

Smoke filled the air, and fog billowed behind him.

It was originally a weed Noh Cai, waist and waist cordyceps. But only in one lord, it became like a chaotic expense of destruction

Hillock.

Closed, the vague phantom sound kept lingering in his ears, he tightened his eyebrows, and said that his ears were thin and miserable.

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck his head, gently, softly, with a hint of sweetness, he shook his eyelashes, slowly opened his red eyes, and looked at the person in front of him in astonishment, it was his mother, the person who loved him the most since childhood.

Jiang Luolang looked at her with a few steps and looked at her stupidly, and the smile of the surname was the same as before, so pure.

When Jiang and the others stretched out their hands to hug their long-lost mother, her mother suddenly stopped laughing, and she said to Jiang Luo, "You don't belong here. Jiang Luo's hand stopped in mid-air, asking fearfully

Said: "A-Niang... What's wrong with you, don't you want me? "Also with my mother's sleeve, no

Green loose hands.

The mother shook off his hand with tears in her eyes and turned away.

"Rice Rice!"

Jiang Luo's heart-rending cry made his mother's heart tremble. She stopped and sobbed violently, trying to hold her heart in half.

Jiang Luo dried his tears indiscriminately, ran over desperately, and hugged his mother from behind.

Mother turned her head with a smile. That kind of beauty with relief makes Jiang Luo hurt to shoot.

Before the mother could speak, she vomited blood. When I looked down, I found that my mother had a knife stuck in her body, and I don't know when, I don't know where.

The body of the surname quickly turned into smoke and disappeared in Jiang Luo's arms. Jiang Luo hugged his mother and wanted to look at her more carefully.

Suddenly, the soul throbbed with a rose, and the trance rose and groaned

The road is one by one

Jiang Luo took a deep breath, I put on my clothes, opened the door and said respectfully:

"I'm about to rest, is there anything wrong with my father-in-law?"

"The little master made a fuss about you again, and I can't help it."

"Okay, I'll go change my clothes." Jiang Luo returned to the small eunuch house, which was indifferent and shabby, with only a table and a bed. He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand to mold the rope under the pillow, and finally molded a jade pendant in the innermost part. It's beautiful, and it's especially striking in a humble room.

Like, it doesn't belong here.

This jade pendant was given to him by Jiang Luo's mother before she died, and now he is only 19 years old, and his father used to be the teacher of the fourth son, and the fourth prince is now the saint.

At that time, Mr. was surprised to find that in order to compete for the position of the crown prince, the four princes trapped their elder brothers, colluded with the ministers of the court, and even the unborn children in the harem Po were not spared.

As a teacher, Mr. Jiang, who is upright, is angry and bad, thinking that he has not taught

Well, he scolded angrily: "If the heart is not right, how can you be worthy of being a child, and the people don't need such a monarch." ”

Mr. Jiang's painstaking teaching not only did not let the four princes know that they had lost their way back, but instead led the wolf into the house, and the Jiang family was copied one by one because of the royal family and the royal family.

Now Jiang Luo is lucky to survive and enter the palace, these sons are like this, the three princes who are close to simplicity are only for revenge, and they have a head and a debtor, his purpose is only to be holy today, and he is only using the three princes. There is no persecution.

Jiang Luo sighed, his eyes were red and he looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and said in a white voice:

Today I dreamed again.

"Guide!"

He carefully put away the jade pendant with his sideburns, got dressed and went to the third prince's room to ask.

He stood in the doorway with his clothes closed and adjusted himself, and when I was late, it was like a different person

I tried the feather shape on my face. With a full smile: "Duanxia, you have something to share with me."

Is it? ”

"You, come in." A hoarse and timid voice came from inside the room.

Jiang Luo pushed open the door, the indoor candles were full of flames, and it was pitch black, only to see the sound of the scene

Thin underwear, hugging his legs and curling in the corner of the big bed.

Jingsheng choked up when he saw Jiang Luo, "Brother Luo, they have extinguished all the candles, I'm afraid."

Jingsheng was the most unfavored in the palace, and his mother died in childbirth when he gave birth to him, and his father felt it

He has not been in a position to see him since he was born.

Since childhood, he has lived cautiously, and he does not dare to be proficient in his studies even when he grows up

Intentions.

But since that day, Jiang fell in the garden and praised his handwriting for its good looks, and the sound of the scene was unstoppable

Pack up, and wait all day long to get Jiang Luo.

That was the only time he was so old that he was willful.