When the Broken Sleeve Travels to the Country of Women

It would have been fine if I hadn't saved you back then.

You are really annoying, and you can't be driven away.

When you read this letter, the prince must be dead, now you can always go!

Think about when I picked you up back then, Mingming was older than me, but he was extremely thin, and his temper was extremely tough. Except for me, he was so wary of everyone.

Since then, you have followed me through childhood.

You are careful to hide your identity, but I have investigated you, and I knew your identity a long time ago—Mu Xuege Killer.

You like to hide in the dark to protect me, I know why, you are afraid that people from Muxue Pavilion will catch you back.

In fact, I really want to tell you, there is no need to do this, I have completely saved you, it should be your life, and Mu Xuege will not embarrass you anymore.

It's just that you may not know it, how long I begged that woman before she was willing to save you.

How lucky I am to have such an identity, but life is not that simple, and people are even more so.

you go!The palace is dangerous.

The high and mighty empress is a terrifying person.The person I once affectionately called "Mother" was a madman.

I was only 13 years old at the time, and I made a painting, which was praised by my husband.

I was very interested and wanted to show it to the empress who loved me so much, but unexpectedly saw the most terrifying and disgusting side of the empress.

In the room, there is a pair of ice coffins, and there is a person lying in it, and that person looks very much like me.

It's just that I can see that his complexion is dead white, and his whole body has been frozen hard.

Trembling, I felt for his pulse. The man was dead.

My coward was so frightened that my legs went limp and I fell to the ground.

At this time, I realized that there was a person lying on the ground, a person with wounds all over his body and a foul smell.

She couldn't speak or move, but her eyes were fixed on me.

There was a sound outside the door of the queen's bedroom, and someone was coming.

Fear, then only fear.

I hid under the queen's bed, and it was my respected mother, the queen of this realm, who came in.

It's just that the expression on her face, which I have never seen before, is hideous like a ghost.

The ferocious face, so far, I can't forget it.

I saw her carving words on the face of the woman on the ground, but this was not enough, I heard her curse unbearably.

Fear, all I have is fear.

But this is not enough, I saw that she took off the clothes of the person in the coffin, it was a dead body, but she completely ignored it, kissing and hugging him.

Disgusting, disgusting!

I could clearly see that the woman on the ground was in pain, but she couldn't speak or move, she could only stare in my direction.

It was that painful face, I remembered, this woman hugged me when I was a child, spoke to me softly, touched my head, with... that man.

I lost my memory, but just seeing the woman's eyes, I knew that she was my mother, and the dead body in the coffin was my father.

I hid under the bed for a long time.

Until late at night, when I came out of the queen's bedroom, no one noticed me, but I was still scared, very scared.

I finally admit my cowardice, but I have to do something.

The palace is too dangerous, I want to leave.

I escaped, and the next day I told you that I was going out of the city for an outing. I originally wanted to escape, but Liu Xiangnian is here, and I can't escape.

The painting I brought was found by the cleaning maid the next day under the bed, so I didn't take it away.

What to do, she found me.

Will she kill me, like my father did.

Strangely enough, she didn't kill me.

But she drugged me, just like a few years ago, I forgot everything again, she is still my respected and beloved queen mother, and I am still the aloof eldest prince.

Probably God's will, I saw the portrait in the imperial study that looked similar to me again.

I seemed to think of something again. Since then, it took me three years to slowly retrieve the memory under the bed, that disgusting picture.

I am no longer reckless, I hide myself carefully, but I also know that I can't escape, the whole world is the king's land.

She often touches my face in a daze, but I still have to pretend to be a good son. I know she didn't kill me because of my face, but I hate her touch.

I began to show interest in men, and I brought piles of men into the palace, thinking she would let me go because of my filth.

The palace is too dangerous, I can't escape, I want to drive you away.

I humiliate you and compare you to a brothel boy, you won't leave;

I beat and scolded you for no reason, your body was covered with bruises, you won't leave;

I abandoned you, but you stabbed at the gate of the palace, gouging out your own flesh and blood, just to stay.

But why, I am so vicious, but you are willing to lose your life, and you are not willing to leave?Or is it because your so-called loyalty is also the loyalty I don't need?

It was too late, she drugged me, I knew what it was, and I drove you away again, but why didn't you leave.

I was poisoned by mei poison, and before she touched me, my poison flared up, and I touched you.

I hurt you, but I can't help it.

I have no experience, the next day, I only saw you with scars all over your body, I collapsed, but why can't I still see the hatred in your eyes?

why don't you go?

But I already know that it's too late, and if I don't leave, it will be too late.

Hongluo said that there are beautiful men in the south of the city, and I will run away if I go out of the city this time.

This is the last time I touch you, and it is also the last time I hurt you. You probably won't be able to get out of bed for a day. All the hurt, I can only say, is not what I wanted.

If I can't escape today, I will die.

After I die, you will receive this letter, which contains a house deed, which I specially asked someone to buy for you. It is in Fufeng County, where my parents used to live.

Perhaps, I can really escape, even if there is little hope, and if so, I will go there.

The palace is too dangerous, run away!

In this letter, I say treasure it, and live well for me!

……

After finishing the letter, Huang Fufeng folded it according to the original creases of the paper and put it back in the envelope. This letter should not be opened by him.

It turned out that he knew everything;

It turns out that all the sharpness is just a disguise;

He sat quietly like this for a long time, but he still opened the letter again and put it on the dim candlelight without looking at it again.

How long does it take for a letter to burn out, but in the blink of an eye.

But how much can a letter carry, and why is it so heavy?

Treasure, what a heavy farewell!

Huang Fufeng sat down at the table, propped his forehead, and closed his eyes tiredly.

The memories of the two people merged in their minds.

Teenager's fear under the bed.

The despair held in the palm of the hand by the devil as a plaything.

Guilt and breakdown when hurting someone important.

There was little hope in my heart as I ran away.

Everything reappeared so clearly in my mind.

If it wasn't for Han Luoqiu's assassination, maybe he could have escaped, but that was just Huang Guangche's guess.

All he knew was that he had never touched those piles of male favorites.

All he knew was that Yang Han, who was tortured all night and was covered in injuries, followed him to protect him.

He only knew that the scars Huang Fufeng gave Yang Han were not injuries, but only a kind of protection.

All he knew was that he did not escape after all, and was given drugs to erase his memory, so the excuse of amnesia could be used so smoothly as a matter of course.

It's just that Huang Guangche knows all of this, Huang Fufeng won't know, and Yang Han won't know either.

"Sorry, I took your body."

"Sorry, you protected the wrong person."

But the person who took your life should pay the price.

"Life is like a dream, and death is like an end. May you always be with Huang Quan."

Everything was just the sigh of an outsider. He quickly restrained his emotions, and he still had people to deal with.

……

Beside the dim light, the man was resting with his forehead resting, his thin face soft and quiet.

When Lu Wanshu stepped into Cuihua Palace, he saw such a scene. He slowly approached the person at the table, not wanting to disturb this person's dream.

He just looked at it like this for a long time, until the light became dimmer, he picked up the wick and planned to look again.

It's just that the sleeping person was dazzled by the light, his long eyelashes moved, and Yoyo opened his eyes.

Lu Wanshu didn't dare to hold the lamp in his hand anymore, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Why don't you go to bed? You just recovered from a serious illness, and you catch cold easily."

The person who just woke up had sleepy eyes, squinted at him, snorted coldly, and turned his head.

Lu Yanshu was amused by this man's cute reaction, "Are you waiting for me?"

The person in the seat got up and yawned, "So what!" Then he pulled the hem of his clothes, and casually threw the person in his hand onto the bed. The movement was smooth and smooth, and he said, "Sleep!"

Faced with this person's initiative, Lu Wanshu didn't show any surprise, and consciously hugged him, and took him into his arms.

Immediately there was a reproachful voice from that person, "Don't make trouble, I'm very sleepy."

"Okay." As he said, his hand was not idle, and it had already been walking on the delicate skin disobediently.

"I want to leave the palace tomorrow." The wandering hand froze, and then began to press the man into his arms heavily, as if he wanted to rub him into his chest, and never separate again.

"If you can, you can go with me." The hand started to move behind his back again, stroking his back one after another, the hand was gentle, and soon, Huang Fufeng became more sleepy, and he whispered in her ear: "Okay." .”

"I want to see how the people are doing after taking the medicine. I also want to go to Shen Huagu's medical center. He should have gone back. His Zhuyeqing is also good. I want to drink enough. I also want to go to Yongji Buy some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes from the pastry shop at the foot of the street, and go eat the drunken shrimp from Jinyuelou..."

"Okay!" Lu Wanshu's face was gentle, it's been more than two months, he should be bored to death, it's good to go out for a walk.

He stared at the sleeping person for a long time, the night was already deep, but he didn't intend to sleep, he collapsed lightly, extinguished the dim red candle by the bed, left the bedroom, and gently closed the door.

But at this time, the person who should have been asleep opened his eyes.