"I hate you!"

The poignant face, the distracted eyes, the heartbroken screams, the desperate back, and the black caftan fluttering in the wind are intertwined and frozen into a picture. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm sorry!"

The boy woke up from his slumber and replied loudly, his pale face drenched with fine sweat, soaking his black hair and falling wet on his shirt.

The young man stroked his forehead, a little dazed, his pale and bloodless face showed a painful look, he only felt that his head was being pricked by countless needles, and the sharp pain stimulated his nerves.

This pain lasted for a while before it gradually subsided, and the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who am I?"

Memories came flooding back, and the boy understood where he was.

He was born in a dilapidated slum in the eastern district of the imperial capital since he was a child, and he had never seen his parents since he was sensible, and was raised by an old beggar, and lived every day by collecting rags and selling them for money to barely survive with the old beggar.

The old beggar didn't have much ability, so he gave the boy the cheap name of "dirt egg", which means that it is easy to feed.

On that day, the old beggar and he were still there picking up the rags, but suddenly a luxurious carriage passed by, and the old beggar who was caught off guard was bumped by the wild beast and demon horse pulling the cart.

The owner of the car is a small master of the imperial capital herdsman's family, the horse driving is a wild beast, and the old beggar is just a commoner, who has never cultivated, and has entered his old age, his body is fragile and sluggish, where can he withstand the collision of the wild beast and demon horse.

At this moment, the old beggar was knocked out more than ten meters sideways, and blood splattered the ground, and the red blood not only stained the earth, but also stained the eyes of the eggs.

Where did the arrogant little master of the herdsman care about the life of a poor man who picked up rags, and left after dropping a dozen taels of silver for the eggs.

The blood-soaked earth egg threw the silver into the colored beaded curtain of the carriage, and then knelt down in front of the old beggar, looked at the old beggar whose flesh and blood were blurred and did not know the face of the person, and wept loudly.

"Just a pariah, I don't know how to cherish the reward of a dozen taels of silver, give me a beating, beat me hard!" The little master of the herdsman family was arrogant, and a poor man in the soil egg area actually threw something into his car, and he was so angry that he reprimanded him.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, Tudan'er couldn't eat enough all year round, and he couldn't be thin, and he was beaten by a few guards who were superb in cultivation and strong in body.

The little master of the herdsman family flashed with ridicule in his eyes, and slowly walked in front of Tudan'er, and stomped on Tudan'er's face with his feet in beautiful and luxurious boots inlaid with jewels.

"Are you looking for death? Anyone dares to provoke anyone, a lowly old beggar, blocking the way of my carriage, it is already a capital crime, master, I am in a good mood today, this is the reward for you more than a dozen taels of silver, you are such a lowly status, you dare to throw things into my car, it is simply looking for death!"

The soles of his boots were so thick that he groaned bitterly, tears and dirt stained his face, and the fall of his foot made him feel sad and angry.

Scarlet blood covered his dark eyes, and at this time, some mysterious power in his body awakened, knocking the little master of the herdsman family and his guards to the ground.

"Damn it, do you dare to fight back?" the little master of the Mu family cried out in pain, and looked again, the ragged young man in front of him seemed to have returned from hell, and the killing intent could not stop permeating.

The mysterious power pulled the aura within a radius of 100 meters, pouring into the body of the earth egg, the thin body began to become stronger, the qi and blood surged like a tide, and the huge wind and waves blew the dust.

"The pinnacle of hemolysis!" The little master of the Mu family was shocked in his eyes, spat heavily, and beckoned to his subordinates, "Come on, someone is going to stab me!"

"What are you assassinating?" someone from the Mu family rushed over, his breath was long and powerful, like a patriarch elder, and he directly slapped the little master of the Mu family, "This is the blood of the royal family, this is a prince who has fallen among the people!

"This, this ......" The little master of the herdsman family looked at the little beggar who had lost control in front of him incredulously.

A black shadow flickered, and a middle-aged man in a black robe suddenly appeared behind Tu Dan'er, grabbed the emerging aura, hit Tu Dan'er's neck, and knocked him unconscious.

"Shadow Lord, offended. The shepherd elder nodded lightly and smiled bitterly.

"Mu Tianlong, I am so good at disciplining the people of your Mu family, this kind of nonsense will sooner or later provoke people you can't afford to provoke!" The middle-aged man in black who was known as the "Black Shadow Lord" said in a low voice, seeing Mu Tianlong nodding again and again, he grabbed the soil egg and left with an indifferent expression.

The memory is only until the little master of the herdsman family stepped on his boots on his face, and then he lost consciousness, and he only remembered that a powerful force hit his body, and the killing intent filled his eyes, and he couldn't stop wanting to kill.

"Grandpa. Tears of pain fell, and the tragic death of the old man in his memory kept emerging, stinging his heart.

But this sentence of "grandpa" shouted unconsciously, and there was a ripple in Tudan'er's heart that he didn't know why, such words seemed to have sounded in another scene, and the sharp pain hit his head again, making him caress his forehead and groan.

"What else seems to be in the depths of memory?" Dirt Dan'er frantically tried to seize this opportunity, but the pain continued, and blood was all over his eyes.

"Ah, Your Highness, are you awake?" a white-clothed palace maid walked in from outside the palace with a basin of water, gently lowered the basin, and wiped the forehead of the earthen egg with a white towel to wipe away the sweat stains.

"Your Highness?" Tu Dan'er no longer searched the depths of his memory, but found that the pain slowly dissipated, and he looked around in confusion.

The palace is huge, the blue orbs on both sides are scattered, echoing with the light of the outside world to illuminate the palace, the walls are made of white jade, covered with black crystal tiles, and the crystal bead curtains pour down and fall on the door of his room.

The palace is splendid, with countless jewels embellished, dazzling to see.

The things here can be moved casually, and it is enough for the dirt eggs and the old beggars to leave their lives to pick up garbage and spend their lives in peace. And Tudan'er, now in such a palace, there is also this white-clothed beautiful palace maid called "Your Highness".

"His Royal Highness is the flesh and blood of His Majesty Emperor Ming, the lord of the Kingdom of God, who was stolen and exiled to the people when he was young, and was found by Lord Black Shadow a few days ago. The white-clothed palace maid was beautiful, and slowly explained to Tudan'er.

"Am I mistaken, how can I be the prince?" Tu Dan'er struggled to sit upright, supporting his forehead, which was still a little painful, and wondered.

"How could it be? His Highness's identity has been confirmed by Lord Black Shadow and His Majesty, and there will be no mistake. The white-clothed palace maid explained to him, "Your Highness will rest for a while, and Wan'er will go to inform the news and come back immediately." ”

The white-clothed palace maid Wan'er left in a hurry, Tudan'er felt incredible, he was still picking up rags on the street before, and suddenly someone told him that he was the prince who had fallen to the mortal world, such a deviation was simply the same as the gap between heaven and earth, which was unbelievable.

But the truth is that he is now in a luxurious palace, and there are beautiful maids to serve him.

After thinking about it, the palace maid Wan'er and a feminine-looking person came to this palace.

"I am very happy to be a lonely and miserable child who has been living in exile since childhood, and now I am very happy to be back by my side. This person cleared his throat, his tone was soft, he opened the golden edict in his hand, and read, "Therefore, give a ring of Zhenlong, and give the name of Jiang Sheng." ”

"Your Highness is unwell, and you will accept the edict. This person said to Wan'er, the palace maid in white.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The white-clothed palace maid took the golden edict and the five-colored ring, and then the feminine man glanced at Tu Dan'er respectfully and slowly retreated.

"His Highness Jiang Sheng. Wan'er, the palace maid in white, brought the ring and edict to Tudan'er, and gently brought a Zhenlong ring for Tudan'er.

"Jiang Sheng. Tudan'er's eyes were confused, but his heart couldn't help but tingle again, the pain in his brain hit again, he didn't dare to think about it again, and put his eyes on the ring.

Seeing that Jiang Sheng was confused, Wan'er explained: "Your Highness can just input the spiritual energy." ”

"Aura?" Jiang Sheng sounded the scene that happened when he lost consciousness before, his heart moved, and the air currents in his body flowed, and in his mind, he was submerged in the Zhenlong ring.

A huge space appeared in his consciousness, and there were not many things in it, three scriptures, and a dozen crystal clear beads.

"It's amazing. ”

Jiang Sheng's mind moved, and three scriptures fell on the bed, one "Daming Commentary", one "Sunset Melting Gold Gong", and one "Sun Strike", he turned it gently, but he couldn't read it.

"Lord Dark Shadow has instilled consciousness in His Highness, and His Highness does not need to worry about being illiterate. Wan'er explained to Jiang Sheng.

"What's your name?" Jiang Sheng put away the three scriptures and asked, the white-clothed palace maid seemed to have said her name before, but she didn't pay attention to it.

"Your Highness, the maidservant's name is Wan'er. The white-clothed palace maid said respectfully.

"Wan'er?" Jiang Sheng was a little distracted, "What's your surname?"

"Wan'er is just a maid in the imperial palace, and she has no surname. Wan'er said.

"Then you, can you be called ......" Jiang Sheng's eyes lost their brightness, as if he wanted to remember something.

"Lin Wan'er?" the pain hit Jiang Sheng's head again, but two lines of tears couldn't stop flowing.

"What have I lost, what is it?" Jiang Sheng asked himself, everything in front of him seemed a little unreal.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your surname. Wan'er panicked, it seemed a little unnatural, and the sudden scene made her happy.

The prince gave his slave the surname, which means that she will be regarded by the prince as her own, which is a level higher than the status of ordinary slaves and maids, and she is no longer the lowest servant maid, and other adults want to move her to see the face of His Royal Highness the prince.

When she looked up, she saw His Highness crying, and she asked in a panic: "Your Highness, what's wrong, did Wan'er do something wrong?"

"Nothing. Jiang Sheng hid his tears, wiped them away with a white towel, stood up, put on his hanging robe, and walked out of the palace.