prince and farmer

Life has exhausted all the wind and snow.Love, in the eyes of today's women, is not as good as a piece of cake that can fill the stomachs of herself and Anu.

"My little darling. Why are you running? Uncle, I only took off half of my pants and I haven't done anything yet! What the hell is that little bastard doing? I'm the right way to serve you! My dear, let's continue... ..." A man chased out from the house, shirtless and naked.

"Damn it! Just know how to play! Go back and play with your old mother! Give me money? Just that little money! Two cakes are not enough! Get away! My mother and son are important!" Xie Yuhua was squatting on the ground studying footprints.Hearing this, he stood up and slapped the big man.

"You! Stinky bastard! You dare to hit me! You wait!" The strong man covered his cheeks and wanted to hit him, but he put his hands down as if thinking of something, and said, "Little whore , I’ll let you off this time, and next time I’ll let you cry and call Dad!” Then he left in a panic.

Not far away, one or two passers-by blinked their eyes from a distance, trying to see more free scenery on the woman's chest.

"Damn it! Poor shit! Ah bah! Disgusting thing! Next time you don't bring at least double the money, go home and play with your old mother!" The woman spat a few times at his leaving back.

Turning around, looking at the white snow field, his eyes gradually became sad, "Anu, Anu! You little bastard, it's so cold outside! Where are you going to die! Where are you going to die Oh, you want to piss your old lady off on purpose!"

The woman scolded, scolded, but gradually cried out, "You little child knows what to do! We girls always have to eat! Especially your mouth! You can't eat bowl after bowl. I'm full... Mom, this is also... There is no way! Why did you listen to the words of those little bastards who ruined your mother, and then hate your mother instead!"

She sat on the threshold, wiping tears helplessly and aggrieved. "Come back! Come back! Mother knows you are nearby! Come out and go home! It's so cold outside, no matter how poor the house is, there are quilts... a warm quilt, no matter how bad, mother hugs you to warm you up... ...You dead child...you don't want your mother anymore, how can your mother live!"

The woman shouted one after another, yelling, cursing, begging at the same time, her voice gradually became hoarse, lowered, and torn.

my son!Why don't you wait for mother...wait for your useless mother, mother knows that you are hungry, and mother is also hungry.You...wait a little longer, there will be meat to eat.

The wind howled.The snow has piled up five feet thick, enough to bury an adult.In the rare cold winter, there are few people on the street, and people's business stalls are crushed by the heavy snow.

This heavy snow lasted for a long time, so long that it seemed to have no end.The day when the snow runs out.People came out of their homes to take a walk and bask in the sun.Then someone found a frozen woman on the threshold, who seemed to be dead.

That day... the woman's tears were all dried up, and her voice was so hoarse that blood flowed continuously.But in the end, he didn't wait for his son back.

At first she had some fantasies.Slowly, the whole world collapsed.

"My child, mother is still alive, all because of you." She sobbed helplessly and sadly.Then he stared blankly at the white snow field under the bleak sun.In the unknown place, there seems to be an inexplicable fear waiting for the weak her to go out, and she dare not leave.Poor and lowly people dare not be looked down upon by others, and will be bullied when they go to places they shouldn't be.From the moment she fell into private prostitution, an invisible chain was tied around her neck.

the other side. "who are you?"

"Little master, we are nothing but slaves. Your father misses you very much, and this slave was ordered to pick you up to meet him. Please go with this slave."

"Father? My mother said I don't have a father. Uh... father, will he give me cake? I'm so hungry. My mother... I don't want to see my mother again. I hate her! I'll go with you... I Mother is a liar! I lied to me that I don't have a father."

"Ah... little master... you are right to hate her. Her identity..." The old eunuch wrinkled his face as if thinking of something, the child didn't see the indifference and disgust in the old man's eyes at that moment, "Too low."

"Okay. Let's go. Little master, your father is the most noble existence in the world! Your status... is destined to be the second most noble person in the world... don't say stupid things next time. Don't you There will be pie, and you will only have the best. You will have what you want...and only the best..."

"Really?" The little boy half understood. After walking out for a long distance, he reluctantly turned his head to look at the white and empty snow field, bit his lips, and his eyes had complicated expressions, both longing and embarrassing. Reluctant.But in the end he walked away step by step.

in a few days.A group of people reached their destination.The gates of the palace babbled open and babbled shut again.The snow in the palace melted into water before it hit the ground.The entire palace was shrouded in an ominous warmth.

After bathing and cleansing, the old eunuch brought the little boy to a magnificent hall with a complicated expression.

"Call Father Emperor." The old eunuch taught, pointing to the man lying lazily on the high seat.

"Father!" Tong Yan Wuji did not understand what Father meant.Someone taught it, so he said it.

"En." The man responded coldly, and then asked the old eunuch, "Is he that child?"

"Yes, master." The old eunuch replied.After hesitating for a moment, he took the little boy's hand and climbed up the high steps step by step.

"Just look at... his eyebrows and eyes."

"It's quite similar, it's okay. Pull out the imperial doctor who checked the body and beat him to death, and leave the child in the palace. By the way, send someone to deal with what needs to be done. I don't want my prince to have such a... ...a female queen like a bitch." The emperor moved lazily and changed into a more comfortable position, "Seeing that you look different, you might as well just tell me."

"Yes, master."

"..." The old eunuch let go of the little boy's hand, stepped forward, whispered a few words into the emperor's ear, and the emperor's smile froze at the corners of his mouth, and the smile disappeared quickly.

The gloomy, vicious eyes were like swords and daggers fiercely on the boy's face and body, scratching countless times fiercely.

"Well, whatever, the matter has come to this point, there is no way out." The emperor sighed wearily, closed his eyes, and put away all malicious gazes.

The child's senses were sensitive, and he stood stiffly under that gaze, not daring to move, his small body trembling uncomfortably, and his eyes were ignorantly and curiously flicking left and right.

"Master, in your opinion, how should we deal with him?" the old eunuch asked tentatively.

The emperor lowered his eyelids, and the expression between his eyes changed: "Such a body, staying is really a disgrace to the royal family. If I had known... it would be better to let him stay and roll in the mud! But forget it, my health has become worse and worse in recent years , it is not appropriate to commit murder again. Find a place to raise him, don't starve to death, after all...after all, my blood is shed."

The emperor couldn't help coughing twice when he was excited, and a few strands of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth. The old eunuch quickly turned his head and gave some instructions.

"Little thing, come here." The emperor frowned and wiped the corners of his mouth, smiled wryly, and stretched out his hand to Anu, beckoning feebly with his bluish-white hand.

The little guy walked over timidly.The emperor opened his skinny paws, first moved the little guy's eyeballs to look, then let go, and carefully studied the boy's face for a while.

The little guy grinned at the strength of his hand.

"He's a clever ghost! He looks more like me than his brothers. It's really... What a pity."

The emperor sighed.Turning his face away, not wanting to look like it anymore, he waved his hand, "Take him away, find a warm place in the cold palace, and let him stay. In two days, I will pick a few clever court ladies and eunuchs to serve him, and the teacher will also take care of him." If you want to... just invite one of my former teachers."

"Yes! The servant obeys the order." After the old eunuch said, he handed over a bowl of concoction.

The emperor took it and frowned and drank it.He raised his head, and tears flowed down his slender cheeks, "What I should do... I have already done it for him. The rest is up to him."

"Master is merciful, the old slave will go now." The old eunuch lowered his head.

"By the way, I don't want too many people to know what happened today." The emperor's words came inadvertently, and the old eunuch who had already reached the door paused, and then replied in a low voice, "Master, don't worry, this slave knows, It will be cleaned up."

Every word has been stained with blood.

"Don't forget... the court ladies and eunuchs who serve him..."

"The servant knows."

"Grandpa, I'm so cold, I'm so hungry. Can you give me some clothes to wear, and a steamed bun to eat." Far away, the voice of a child came from the wind and snow.

"Of course, my lord." The old eunuch replied softly, his eagle-like sharp and fierce eyeballs were fascinatedly staring at the person below him.The voice is warm, but there is a hint of viciousness from the corner of the mouth.

"I'm so hungry. Grandpa, I want to eat, I want to eat pancakes, hot pancakes. Can you give me one? One is fine. I am very good and easy to raise. One is enough for me. Not too much."

"Hehe, I want cake. How dare I refuse to obey the master's order. Don't call me the old man, how can I take on the responsibility. If you want to eat cake...you can call it by other names later..." The old eunuch said frantically Smiling, the humility in his eyes disappeared, replaced by crazy paranoia.Since you are not blessed to be a noble master, then let me, a rootless person, also enjoy the honor of being a master.

In this deep palace, people will always go crazy if they stay for a long time.

The author has something to say:

Little angels!Love to come out~ Let me see your figure, 【Comparison】.