In the east of Shenzhou, there is a small mountain, the top of the mountain is full of orchids, the flower shape is ethereal and peculiar, the flower color is miserable, and it is named "ghost orchid" because of the posture of swaying in the wind like a ghost. There are very few ghost orchids, but they spread and grow on this hill like winter snow all over the wilderness to the north of the hill.

"Hmph, there is no distinction between the inferior and the inferior!" the woman's voice came from the mansion at the end of the ghost orchid. "It's really true that anyone in Beishan Mansion can come in."

On the road that extends straight from the gate of Beishan Mansion to the main hall, different from the plain white orchids outside the mountain gate, the dark red carpet is full of emerald orchids with green leaves like glow flowers and red like fire.

At the end of Ruth was a thirty-six white jade staircase, and at the bottom of this step lay a man, a man dressed in white, with hatred between his eyebrows and eyes.

There was blood hanging from the corners of the man's mouth, the white clothes on his body were dyed red, the footprints on his chest were extremely conspicuous, and the man struggled to support his upper body with his arms.

Raising his eyes and looking at the stage, the hatred in his eyes had long since disappeared, and the man cleaned up his feet slightly, making a kneeling posture, "It's my disadvantage, my second brother was scolded by his father for no reason, sister, you taught a lesson."

After speaking, the man leaned down and bowed deeply.

"Don't think about behaving well in front of the sect master in the future, no one knows what you're thinking behind your back, hurry up, you are like this, you want others to sympathize with you, saying that my son does not respect the eldest brother." The woman just now stepped forward and said in a choked voice.

The man slowly got up from the ground, and during the period, he didn't know whether he wanted to, he was caught by the corner of his clothes, stumbled for a while, and almost fell.

Ignoring the laughter from the stage, the man ripped the messy clothes on his body, folded his hands around his waist, and looked low and pleasing to the eyes.

"Don't think that if you enter the gate of Beishan Mansion, you are a person from Beishan Mansion, and the mongrels born in the concubine are also worthy of competing with my son for the position of the sect master? It's just whimsical!"

"That's it, don't look at how many pounds and taels you have!"

On the jade platform, there was a man in the same white clothes lying on the yellow satin soft mat, I saw the man leaning on the soft mat, curling up his left leg, his right arm was holding the yellow satin, and he beat his left hand rhythmically with the folding fan of his right hand, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, "Let him go, look at his pug, like his shameless mother, disgusting, see him bad luck!"

"Yes, Childe" I saw the woman patting her hands lightly, and four men in black clothes ran over from the stage, lifted the soft seat, and carried his son-in-law away from the white jade platform with brisk steps.

The woman who had just clapped her hands glanced back at the man and kicked the flower pot at her feet at the man. With a soft sigh, he left with his master.

The man in the audience did not hide, let the flower pot smash at his feet, and the dark brown dirt sprinkled his shoes.

Seeing the people on the stage walking away, the man under the jade platform raised his foot and shook the dirt on the upper of his shoes, rubbing the dark red blood stains he left just now, "Am I not worthy?" The man chuckled, the strength of his feet was even greater, and he turned around and left, and the carpet that he had stepped on was slightly cracked.

"Ah Ying, why did you come back". As soon as he stepped into the door of Suxin Xiaozhu, he was held by the woman who ran out. He had already changed his clothes, and he looked the same as when he went out in the morning.

"A-Niang, the second brother and I have something to discuss today, so I came back late." The man who was called Ah Ying held back the hands of the woman he called Ah Niang. A relaxed smile on his face. He's the best at disguise.

"What did A-Niang do today?"

"Why did you come back so late, it's not all cold!" There was a small reproach in the woman's tone, more distressed, coming back so late, this child must have been ...... again

"Come, come into the house, A-Niang will go and give you more hot food! Get you some more fruit" said as he pushed Tan Ying's back and walked into the house.

It was nearly dusk, the room was not very bright, and the orange sunset was shining obliquely through the openwork pattern on the window. It adds a bit of life to this not too simple cottage.

Tan Ying looked at her busy mother and clenched the placket of her hanging clothes. suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his mother had a pair of slender white and tender hands, which were as crystal clear as the tips of green onions, and his ten fingers were not touched by spring water.

When I was a child, I loved to eat grapes the most, and these delicate hands would peel the grapes one by one, put them in a green bowl, and say to him, "Ah Ying, after eating these grapes, it will be a little closer to your father taking us back."

But he remembered that, in fact, he didn't like to eat grapes.

At that time, this woman who was waiting for her lover to pick her up was wearing plain clothes, her long hair was slightly pulled up, and she was the most beautiful person in Tan Ying's heart in front of her. Yunxuan Pavilion

After looking at the two women carefully, you will find that the current Tan Ying is seven or eight points similar to her, with a pair of almond eyes, graceful and lovable, and it is this appearance that gives him the capital of disguise.

"Auntie, don't be busy." Tan Ying pinched the red and swollen elbow that hit when he fell down today. "I've long disliked grapes. ”

When Tan Ying was five years old, Tan Yi, the sect leader of Beishan Mansion, brought him and his mother here from a small town that was two or three days away from Beishan Mansion.

The Baiyutai on the thirty-sixth step of Beishan Mansion is really like a small mountain for the little Tan Ying, and the child walks very hard, almost taking a step to rest. At that time, he was thinking, "My new home is so big, my father must be very rich, he must be richer than his mother, his father is so powerful!" He must be a great person, and he and his mother will definitely live happily here.

Who knows, as soon as she climbed onto the white jade platform, a disdainful female voice said loudly, "Kneel down."

Five-year-old Ah Ying and his aunt were startled by this sudden sound, and the mother and son looked at the man carefully, but found that the man did not pay attention to them.

"Get on your knees!" the impatient female voice rang out again!

The mother and son turned their heads to look at the source of the sound at the same time, and his aunt hesitated for a moment, but still lifted the hem of her skirt and knelt down.

He hid behind his aunt and secretly looked at the woman sitting in front of him in the hall who was knocking on the fan.

Thinking about it, isn't Tan Cong's posture the same as the first time he saw his mother!

"Don't think that if you have a child a few years earlier, you can be the mistress of this Beishan Mansion, a concubine is a concubine, what should be done and what should not be done, you must also know, you will stay in your residence, don't come out to hinder my eyes. ”

Tan Ying walked into the room, took off her plain white robe, and said in her heart, "Auntie, I'm afraid I can't bear it anymore"

He has been bullied and humiliated since he was a child, and he is obviously Tan Yi's son, who has been clothed and fed since he was a child, and has been carefully cultivated. A man is beaten and scolded at every turn, as long as he does better than Tan Cong, his mother will be humiliated by Tan Cong's mother in every way, and sometimes there is no intact piece of flesh and skin on his body.

His aunt always asked him to endure it, endure it, and the upper part of his body would not hurt, endure it, his cultivation has improved again, endure it, and his father will like himself.

Put the grapes you just bought into a disc filled with ice cubes, and "Daddy's grapes for today are here."

Tan Ying bent down and dragged the disc up, waiting for Tan Yi to enjoy the chilled grapes.

"Let's put it away!" Tan Yi sat at the table and played with the magnolia flower in her hand.

Tan Ying picked a grape and put it in his mouth, then pushed the disc towards his father.

Seeing that he was fine, Tan Yi picked up the grapes and tasted them slowly.

"Dad, am I really unworthy?" Tan Ying raised his head and looked at Tan Yi with pure eyes.

"What is worthy or unworthy?" Tan Yi didn't look at him, and continued to play with the orchid in his hand.

Bingling in his hand had quietly poked out, "You said that the position of the sect master must be handed over to the second brother, and Tan Ying's concubine is also worthy of competing with Cong'er, I'm afraid that he is not even worthy of carrying shoes for Cong'er!"

Hearing this, Tan Yi turned her head, only to feel that her heart was cold, "Dad, is the child really unworthy?"

"You ......"

didn't give Tan Yi a chance to speak, and stabbed the whole ice cream into Tan Yi's chest, "It's not up to you to decide whether you are worthy or not."

The protégé of Beishan Mansion shall not be equipped with any weapons when entering the hall.

Moved Tan Yi's body back to the bed, walked out, and instructed the sect master to take a lunch break, Tan Ying dusted off his cuffs and walked towards the place where Tan Cong lived. took out a small dark red bottle from his arms, and the bottle was instantly crushed by pinching.