Chapter 93: Sin and Fate Ten Years Ago (2)

"Yiyi, I don't like it here. Is this where you and Yue Jinghua met?" Although I didn't notice the haze in the eyes of Fa Yiyi, but in the light of the woman's sensitivity, Lisi raised her head. , Looked around.
Fa Yiyi's face went down, his sleeves, and his hands became fists. He replied word by word: "Yes ... this king is here, with that little and her humble dad met."
All in all, Fa Yiyi suddenly slammed his palm, and slaped it on the old cherry tree next to him. On the cherry tree, the cherry leaves fell to the ground.
In the same place, the same person, Yue Jinghua's mind seemed to have two little young hands, and slowly pieced together the missing piece of the puzzle. With the cold narration of Fa Yiyi, her memory puzzle gradually appeared. Out of the picture.
The cherry garden is still a cherry garden, but the green leaves of a tree are replaced with pink cherry blossoms.
"Let me down," Jun Xiu's non-human boy was tied under a cherry tree by several eunuchs.
His clothes were stripped, his hands were cut back, and the emerald eyes were panic and anxiety.
In the cherry blossom season, this one was hung upside-down on the tree, but the boy in his ten-year-old became a strange scenery in the Xiaoshang Palace.
Not far from the cherry tree, a jade crown boy and several palace dancers are drinking and having fun.
The young man smiled, "Oh, look, the little prince my father loves the most is begging for mercy. Who in the past saved him?"
A burst of laughter sounded, and no one came to the rescue.
"Brother," the boy stared red, sobbing. He didn't understand why the emperor, who had always been kind to himself in front of others, would seduce himself here when his father and mother-in-law went out to play, tied them .
The Yuguan boy raised a cup and smashed it. The boy screamed in pain and blood came from his forehead.
Blood dripped on the ground, mixed with colorful pink cherry blossoms.
The Yuguan boy smiled cruelly, "Who is your emperor's brother, the family has no affection, you are just a demon who seized my throne and greedy our country."
He stood up, took a sip of wine, and spit on the boy's face. "Don't think I don't know. When your mother-in-law gave birth to you, a fortune teller said that you are the destiny of yours, it's up to you." There is a sound of mystery in the boy
"I, no, the demon," the boy choked.
There was another abusive joke.
It rained, the cherry blossoms fell, and the crowd dispersed.
The boy was hung on the tree. That night, the cherry blossoms fell and bloomed, and bloomed and fell, as if they had been playing for thousands of years.
In the morning, the drizzle was like a woman's hair, obsessed with people's eyes and refused to leave.
"Dad, there is an individual hanging here. He looks good. Shall we put him down?" A father and daughter came in the rain.
The girl doll is beautifully carved in pink, with gorgeous butterfly skirts and delicate doll heads. The man next to her is tall and handsome, wearing a blood cherry robe on white background.
The two were not in the palace.
The boy trembled and saw two people under the tree.
"It's a good-looking male doll, Huaer, tell your father that he looks good, or your elder brother Min looks good," the man rubbed his chin and asked the girl with a very rogue tone, without any regard for the man hanging on the tree. Child feeling.
"Well, he looks good," the girl looked up strenuously, contrasting carefully.
"Is he good-looking or dad?" The man continued to be brazen.
"He looks good, isn't it, dad looks good, dad, you put him down, he's going to faint," although the girl was young, she knew her father's nature very well.
"Hey, boy, what's your name, my baby daughter likes you very much," the man was jealous and drank at the boy.
"My name is Faye, and I'm the little prince of Shang State. Please save me, gentleman. My mother-in-law and father-in-law will thank you very much." The boy has been hung for one night, speaking also Somewhat unfavorable.
I thought he had said his name, and the man would drop him immediately. How do you know ...
"How the name is a little familiar, French clothes, it seems that it is indeed the little prince of Shang country. Alas, daughter, this male doll can't be saved, how many times has my father told you, in this world, the most important thing is to swell. His face was full, "the man in the blood-stained robe on a white background picked up his daughter and rested on his broad shoulders.
"Dad, obviously you are the most enthusiastic bad person, A Niang said so. Why don't you save him?" The girl broke.
"Stupid Huaer, are you born of my own life? To save people is to divide the objects. Saving the poor is equivalent to raising a loyal dog. Saving the rich and expensive is equal to raising a white eye Wolf. He is a prince, who dares to hang a prince from a tree, and there is only such a person. His mother is a concubine from a foreign country, her blood is not correct, her identity is unknown, and once the emperor dies, he will at best be a prince. .The king who has no power, it ’s like a pheasant who lost his hair. It wo n’t help you if you do n’t see it. If I save him, Huaer, you will like him. If you like him, you will meet the emperor in the future. I have to scratch my head, I have to scratch my head when I see the queen, and I have to scratch my head when I see the sixth house of the palace. I, every year, the grand duke of the blood cherry blossoms, do n’t want my baby girl to be a wooden fish mallet, so I will scratch my head. The man said a lot, and then he was leaving with the girl in his arms.
The boy closed his eyes, filled with hot enthusiasm. The man with blood cherry blossoms on white background was right. In his life, he was just a grandfather.
"But Dad, he just doesn't want to be the prince, so he won't need to see anyone, he won't have to be aggrieved, and Hua'er won't have to be aggrieved," the girl's voice was tender and sweet.
Improperly, the boy opened his eyes sharply, and found that the man in the white robe with blood cherry blossoms on the white background had collapsed and walked back under the tree.
Two men, one big and one small, looked at each other.
A brief look at each other seems to have reached a contract.
The rain dripped from Fa Yiyi's face, and flowed down to the man's face.
For the first time, the boy saw a handsomer face than himself.
In the eyes of the man, he took a little thought and also took a few minutes to enter the school.
"Hua'er, do you really like this male doll?" The man smiled.
"Like," the girl nodded in a hurry.
"Like the water-green palace dress that you like, those snacks you like to eat?" Daddy raised the volume a bit.
In the clear eyes of the girl, she passed a bit of confusion, and soon she became firm again. "No, she likes her father and mother."
"You missed one," the man said earnestly. "Have you promised dad or something?"
"Dad is the most annoying, okay, add another little brother Moondust. As long as dad rescues him, Huaer will treat the little brother like his brother," the girl pursed.
"That's ridiculous, Huaer, you have to remember a word, if you love, you have to love it deeply, and never die." The man grinned extremely blatantly and found something out of his sleeve.
A sudden pain came from his feet, and Fa Yiyi felt only a terrible pain in his ankles. Before he could think too much, he passed out.
The girl's voice came on and off intermittently: "Ah, father, why did you put a snake to bite her?"
"Because Dad is going to kidnap a good friend to our family," the man's hearty laughter lingered in his ears.