debt repayment

"ah!"

Seeing the bloody head, she stepped back again and again, covered her mouth, and lost all strength.

Looking at that human head again, with its plump and round face and big apricot-shaped eyes, it clearly belonged to her little daughter who had just disappeared!

She yelled "ahhh", she was so frightened that she felt that the whole world was spinning and she couldn't speak.

But the girl's wide-open eyes suddenly became in focus again.Her eyes were filled with blood and tears, and the flesh on her face was a little red from the steam.She stared at her blankly, as if what flowed out of her eyes was not blood, but venom containing resentment.

Where is her cutie?Where is her sweet daughter?

"Mother, mother, why don't you and father want a daughter anymore, why do you want to kill me?"

The girl's face twisted, and her voice gradually became sharper.The plaintive questioning was like a sharp needle, aggressive, piercing her heart.

She didn't dare to look at the monster in the steamer, and subconsciously wanted to run away with her son in her arms, but she screamed and found that the boy had disappeared at some point, and the vendor in the pastry shop had also disappeared.Only she and the head that made her mad were locked in a suffocating madness.

"Why did you kill me? What did I do wrong? Tiger poison doesn't eat its offspring, why are you doing this to me?"

The woman's lips trembled, she hugged her head, and shouted in a broken voice: "It's not my fault! I don't want to do this either! Don't come here, don't come here! Since you are dead, go find your mother in the next life, don't come to me , do you think I am willing to be your mother!"

The human head got a response, and flew towards her with a strange smile. The girl's small mouth suddenly turned into a bloody mouth that cracked to the ear, and the fangs, which were gleaming with cold light, rushed towards her fiercely.

"what!"

Zhou Guoshi woke up with a start, she opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Xiao Shiwu standing timidly in front of her, who was obviously frightened.

"Aunt, you, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing that she was still deep in the palace, with only one and a half-year-old children in front of her eyes, and seeing no more weird and bloody scenes in the nightmare, Zhou Guo couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Your Highness Fifteenth is not afraid, it's my aunt who just had a nightmare."

Fifteen said: "Don't be afraid, aunt, I'll smell my brother's soothing incense for you." He said, untied the silver ball sachet from his waist, and handed it to Zhou Guoshi's mouth and nose.

"Brother asks for this from the living gods in the temple. Since I wear it, I have never had a nightmare. Auntie, you will definitely feel better after hearing this."

Zhou Guo said with a smile: "Thank you, Your Highness. Where is the Empress?"

"The queen mother went to greet the concubines. She told me that if my aunt wakes up, let me talk to her first."

Fifteen pairs of aunts who had the same face as their own mother had a good impression of them, as if they were acting like a baby to their mother's brother, like a little milk dog, they half-kneeled and put their upper body on Zhou Guo's lap, with bright black eyes.

"Auntie, I know that my cousin's departure made you sad. You must have had this nightmare because of your cousin. Auntie, don't be sad. Fifteen believes that both auntie and uncle have tried their best. Cousin is in the spirit of heaven and I don't want my auntie to die again." Sad."

Mrs. Zhou Guo raised her hand, stroking his hair, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness Fifteenth. It is a blessing from the previous life that Empress Empress can have such a well-behaved child as Your Highness."

But someone behind the bead curtain said: "Naturally, for a smart and lovely child like Shiwu, of course only the queen mother can enjoy his blessing."

This voice is as calm and calm as deep water in an autumn pond, and one can tell who is speaking just by hearing the sense of alienation that is high above and unapproachable.

The person behind the bead curtain walked steadily, wearing golden silk boots and a dark green robe, and immediately illuminated the simple and simple palace room with a brighter brilliance.

The beautiful young man is like a bright pearl, his face is obviously similar to hers, but the dignity of his gestures is unstoppable.

Such peerless demeanor is worthy of being the Prince of the Eastern Palace.

Zhou Guoshi got up quickly, knelt down to Song Hui'an and said, "My wife has seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

Song Hui'an said indifferently: "Aunt, please. I just went to see Concubine Duan with my mother. When my mother came back, I passed the imperial garden. Seeing the unique scenery in the garden, I thought that my aunt rarely came to the palace recently, and the sisters rarely talked about it. So I invited my aunt Go to the garden for a while, and ask Ben Gong to bring a message to my aunt."

His tone was indifferent, and he looked at her a few times without showing any emotion. After saying this, he sat on the main seat in the room and opened his arms to Shiwu: "My dear boy, come to brother."

Fifteen's smile was so sweet that he could squeeze out sugar water, and his voice was even sweeter, and he threw himself into his arms: "Brother!"

Song Huiming frowned and pinched his fleshy face: "You're so good." After finishing speaking, he said to Zhou Guoshi in a blink of an eye: "Auntie, the weather is getting cold, and Qi'er is still young, so it's not suitable to go out and play around." , I have been busy recently, and there are few opportunities to get close to Qi'er, so I won't send my aunt out. Auntie, go slowly."

Mrs. Zhou Guo took a deep breath, and said in a respectful voice: "I thank His Highness the Crown Prince for your concern. I have gone. Please take care of your body, Your Highness, and don't catch cold."

"This palace knows."

Zhou Guoshi withdrew from Fengyi Palace, looked at the red maple branches, and felt like a fire in his heart.

After all, His Royal Highness was raised in the palace. He is the future monarch of the world. It is only natural for anyone to treat him well with his heart.Although she is the empress's own sister, she is still inferior to her elder sister in status. In the eyes of His Royal Highness, except for the four members of their family, everyone in the world is an outsider. No matter how similar she is to her elder sister, she is not her elder sister after all.

She thought about it day by day, and thought about it at night. In broad daylight, she thought about the things that had been difficult to get over the past few years.The pain in her heart cannot be said, even facing her elder sister who shared honor and disgrace, she can't express her depression.

The sky is so high that it cannot be seen, looking down on the turbidity of the world, and staring at the sins of all beings.

However, His Royal Highness Fifteen was clamoring to release paper kites, but Song Hui'an couldn't resist him, so she asked Gong'e to bring a thick jacket and paper kites, holding paper kites in one hand and fifteen in the other, and entered the back garden of Fengyi Palace.

The autumn wind was in full bloom, and Shiwu was like a pony having fun in the grass, cheering and running around pulling the string of the paper kite.Song Hui'an chased after him. The two brothers, one big and one small, were laughing and talking happily, but they heard the little eunuch say, "His Royal Highness King Jian is here—"

Song Hui'an was so annoyed that the corners of his mouth twitched.But seeing that Song Huiming was wearing an official uniform, he obviously entered the harem to pay his respects to Empress Guo just after he came down to court. Unexpectedly, Empress Guo was not in Fengyi Palace at this time, but it was a coincidence that she caught Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

How could the little eunuch in charge outside the palace not tell him that the empress is not in the palace?Of course he was coming for him.

Thinking of this, Song Hui'an hated it even more.

Brazen disciple, bastard!

Since the mid-autumn night, the only interaction between him and this person was to send someone to send a box containing ghosts and Concubine Jiang's relics to revenge Song Huiming. Teach Song Huiming a lesson, that ghost is not powerful enough to kill people, but it is scary enough.

Liang Song Huiming, a beast who disregards human relations and has no dignity, has the courage to disrespect him, but also has the courage to face the ghost without changing his face.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't heard any news that King Jian was unwell for several days after delivering the box.This person doesn't know what kind of demon method he used to be safe.

Now that this person still has the face to see him, could it be that the big gift he gave last time hasn't woken up his muddy mind?

In any case, when he saw Concubine Jiang's relics, he must have been furious. In the past, Song Huiming had never come to find fault with him. Based on his understanding of this half-brother, the man suffered such a great humiliation, and he would definitely not let it go.

However, if that bastard did such an unspeakable thing, can he still be called a real man?

If it is a raised plaything, let him play with the door behind closed doors, outsiders will not be able to gossip. As a result, this person is eating from the bowl, staring directly at the people at the next table, and even wants to chop him up and throw him into the pot to cook. It is simply ridiculous!

Song Huiming is really insane, he dared to hit the crown prince with Lieyan's doctrine, if he oversteps again next time, he will definitely smash his dog's head to death!

Thinking of Song Huiming's dispirited look when he opened the box, Song Hui'an couldn't help but feel the desire for revenge.

To this lunatic, he didn't need to show any affection at all.

Thinking, Song Huiming had arrived in front of him.

With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he watched Song Huiming salute to himself: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"The queen mother is not here today. Could it be that King Jian entered the palace to pay his respects to the palace?" He narrowed his eyes and didn't let Song Huiming get up.

"His Royal Highness, the minister entered the palace to report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Song Hui'an frowned: "What's the matter?"

What kind of tricks is this guy going to play?

"Recently, the people in Beijing have suffered a lot, and there have been countless casualties. Your Majesty thought that the crown prince was in the palace and didn't know the people's situation, so he sent his ministers to report to His Highness about things in Beijing. Step to the East Palace, so that the minister can talk to His Highness."

"That's right."

He hummed softly.

Seeing this, Fifteen had no choice but to blink and tug on Song Hui'an's sleeve: "Brother, come and play with me after you've finished talking about business, Brother Dahuang is coming too."

"Just play and play. How much did you answer in the master's homework test? I will check your homework at night. If you can't memorize the book, I will let the imperial dining room reduce your supper, and Fengyi Palace is not allowed to open." Small stove."

"I know, brother, I will be obedient."

"Go back to the house, don't catch a cold."

Song Hui'an left Fengyi Palace and went to his own East Palace. Song Huiming got up calmly, acting like a virtuous minister, and followed behind him.The two entered the side hall of the Eastern Palace one by one.

The beauty leaned on the wooden chair, playing with the silver ball sachet.

"Since it's an official matter, then please ask King Jian to obey and understand, and just stand there and talk." The implication is that even a maza is unwilling to reward him.

Song Huiming was neither humble nor overbearing: "I understand."

He told about the epidemic in Beijing and China.If it were a young girl who was in full swing, listening to his deep and pleasant voice, her face would turn red as if listening to a sincere poem. It's a pity that Song Hui'an didn't want to listen to his nonsense, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand impatiently Kneading the silver-patterned ball in his hand, he looked away.