MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 1088 Women disguised as men: the delicate palms of powerful officials (89)
Chapter 1088 Women disguised as men: the palms of powerful ministers (89)
After the accident, in order to conceal the incident and protect her status, the then Concubine Jing searched for children of similar age and stature in her clan. After many twists and turns, she finally chose him as her "Prince". ".
A large group of people broke into their house, but it was his parents who betrayed him first. When his parents held his shoulders, the old him, the one who used to be so weak that he didn't even have the ability to resist, suddenly calmed down.
He was stupid back then, he thought, even the only parents he had betrayed him, what else could he do.
What caught his eye was the twisted face of his mother. He couldn't remember whether it was the yearning for power or the instinct to survive. I only remember that my mother was holding a pill in her hand. According to the person next to her, her skin would gradually burn and fester after taking this pill. The final state is the same as being scorched in fire.
Mother smacked his face like a demon: "Yao Er, eat this, whether it's you or your mother, you will never worry about prosperity and wealth in your life. Trust A-Niang, A-Niang won't harm you."
Among so many people, he had no choice.
The medicine slid into his throat, and immediately there was a corrosive pain, and his whole body seemed to be on fire, melted by sulfuric acid.
Covering his face, he fell to the ground, writhing in pain, as if there were tens of thousands of poisonous insects roaming his body. Black water remained on his body, leaving a bumpy bump.
A-niang was talking with Lady Jing, counting the bank notes and land deeds in her hand, and she couldn't keep her mouth shut.
He fell to the ground, looking at her with a dying breath. It turns out that wealth and glory are really so important. Is A-Niang really for him? But he hurts, really hurts
At that time, he thought, as long as A-Niang looked back at him, even if there was a little bit of distress or regret in her eyes, he would forgive her and treat her as being for his own good.
But no.
From the beginning to the end, A-Niang didn't look at him again.
Except that in the end he was carried away vaguely, A-niang looked at him again: "Younger, when you arrive in the palace, you have to listen to the words of the lady of Jing, don't say anything nonsense, and don't talk back to the lady, you know? ?"
He was very calm when he was dying, calmly accepted everything, calmly closed his eyes.
So in the end, he killed all those who knew, and planted Gu worms on his mother. When she was writhing on the ground in agony, he didn't even look at her until her mother died.
The mood is as calm as before.
Because you made me hurt, so you have to hurt too, a thousand times ten thousand times more than I was at the beginning!
But before A-Niang died, she grabbed his leg and told him that when she didn't look at him, she didn't dare to look at him or see how he was tortured, because A-Niang couldn't protect him.
Should he believe it? He would never believe her again, after all, it was because of that belief that he made himself so painful. Wrong is wrong. No matter what the reason is, the damage has already been done. After so many years, it has long been irreversible.
He also learned later that this was not poison, but a gu. In order to calm the Gu in his body, he needs to take the antidote once a month to save his life. When he had killed all those people, he had already found a way to understand Gu, and his skin had recovered little by little, but when he looked at himself in the mirror, he felt extremely unfamiliar.
So he put on that mask again, restored that ugly skin, and continued to be his ghost-faced evil king. After so many years, he has long been used to wearing that layer of mask, after all, what kind of soul should go with what kind of skin. Maybe his soul is too hideous and ugly, so he felt uncomfortable when he saw his restored appearance.
That's good, everyone shuns him, and he doesn't need anyone's liking. He didn't feel inferior to his past at all, after all, without that Gu, there would be no where he is today.
He controlled many courtiers at that time by relying on the Gu worms that he inherited. Such a good thing, "mother" only uses it for harem battles, which is really overkill.
But he never thought that one day he would mind this ugly skin. She always called him "Ugly, Ugly", bright and bold, didn't care about his scars, and then turned her eyes to others without hesitation.
At first, he was arrogant and disdainful, and it was the most stupid way to judge people by their appearance. If a person will care about your skin, be attracted when you are good-looking, and give up when you are ugly, is that kind of affection a real affection? He didn't need his looks for her to see him. What he wants is a real relationship, a firm choice, and he is not allowed to give up for any reason.
But as time goes by, she still has only other people in her eyes, including her brother, Xie Nanning, and even the imperial brother. He was more and more afraid, afraid that he would never be seen by her, and even more afraid that she was the kind of woman he thought.
Why she just can't see him, doesn't she know the goods! Could it be that her vision is so bad, can't she see that among so many people, he is the only one who will always choose her firmly, and always wait for her to choose her firmly.
But as the years passed slowly, he realized that it was not her who had poor eyesight, but he was the one who had poor eyesight.
Xiao Beiheng looked at himself in the mirror with a wry smile.
"Why did I just fall in love with you. Sheng Jiaoyang."
Are you that kind of woman? There will never be only one person in the eyes, there will be no sincerity, and there will never be a woman who will walk firmly towards one person.
Should have thought of it long ago, over the years, she has always been so likable between them.
He still remembered that time when she grabbed her arm and told them that when she cared about her the most, he really cared and was pleased.
At that time, he really had an illusion that he was special in her heart and was firmly needed by her.
It is impossible for him to let go, because he doesn't have much, he only needs Jiaoyang alone.
not to mention.
Xiao Beiheng was stunned as he grabbed the face on his hand, thinking back to the absurd scenes with her that day, like a dream.
Really can't do what those people do, he can do it for her too.
Xiao Beiheng pursed his lips and stood up from the chair.
He was going to find her.
Jiaoyang sat on the horse, looking at Niutou face who could even quarrel with people even if he asked him to buy a candied fruit, the corners of his mouth twitched.
It's a pity that she thought he was mature and stable before, but now it seems that he has not changed at all.
Eating candied haws was a temporary idea. Now that she has to wait for so long, she has no mood to want to eat it at all.
Jiaoyang dismounted, walked into the crowd, scolded and scolded him more and more fiercely, his eyes were red with anger, and he pulled back the bullhead face who was about to fight with others.
(end of this chapter)