Nongqin and Lian Yuanzheng have known each other for a long time, and they do not have the beauty of childhood sweethearts, nor the tenderness of poetry contests on a snowy night, nor the stories of heroes saving beauty—on the contrary, it was Nongqin who saved Lian Yuanzheng.

Nongqin clearly remembered that it was the winter five years ago, under the heavy snow.During the festive time of the New Year, Nongqin quarreled with his father again, and ran away in anger to the Li family's villa in the suburbs of Beijing.There are many manors of rich and powerful families in the suburbs of Beijing. When I went to the back door of a small house, I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy standing on the side of the snow-covered stone steps.

The cold wind blew up the thin clothes that the young man was wearing.The young man's complexion was paler than Snow White's, probably because of standing for too long, a layer of hoarfrost had already appeared on his eyelashes, and his blue lips trembled slightly, as if he could hardly bear the cold.

Since the guard reported to the princess, Nongqin ordered someone to send a padded jacket over.The nanny who served the princess was soft-hearted, and ordered someone to take a thermos, and was about to hand it to the young man, but was stopped.

It was a servant who came out from the back door of the manor, and explained with a smiling face that this was "Chengmen Lixue" - here is the fourth-rank servant of Liannan in the middle school. The boy was a poor student who came to study. The old man wanted to test the boy's mentality, so he ordered him to stand in the snow and wait.

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Before Mammy sneered and said, "People are freezing to death, what kind of exam is this called?", the gang of servants had already brought cotton-padded jackets, put them on the boy, and then graciously invited him into the house.

The young man remained silent the whole time, without saying a word, he didn't even look at Qin's motorcade, and let the servants lead him into the house.There was no sign of resentment, no gratitude.

Nongqin still remembered that she just opened the curtain at that time, and saw the boy's eyes clearly: it was pitch black, lifeless, hopeless... very similar to her.

All the way to Li's Biezhuang, Nongqin couldn't forget those dark eyes like night, after much deliberation, he still ordered the attendants to investigate.Unexpectedly, the truth is far from the so-called "Cheng Men Lixue".

That young man was called Lian Yuanzheng, and he was Lian Nan's own son, not a disciple; he stood in the snow wearing thin clothes, and it wasn't a test of the school's mind, but a deliberate torture from his father and stepmother.

There are no intricate grievances and hatreds, and it is just an ordinary story of "where there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather".Lian Yuanzheng was originally a student of the Imperial College, and his biological mother died a year ago, and was also killed by Jia Jing's rebel party.In the world, men don't need to keep filial piety for their wives. Lian Nan welcomed into his stepmother almost immediately after the chaos in the capital city.

The stepwife is the daughter of a petty official, young and beautiful, unruly and rude, and a man in one fell swoop, naturally the more she looks at the son left by her original partner, the more she dislikes her, and she has been struggling a lot.Lian Nan is cowardly and lustful, every night he listens to the beautiful wife's pillow wind, and the youngest son is very cute, and the little thought left for the eldest son is slowly removed.

And then - Lian Yuanzheng was expelled from the Imperial College for stealing his stepmother's belongings; Lian Nan felt that he had shamed the family, so he was expelled to a villa in the suburbs of Beijing.

Then, there was "Chengmen Lixue" seen by Nongqin. It is said that this was not the first time.

The second princess has never been a good girl, and she doesn't know what kindness and sympathy are.After listening to this "story", she was not only not sentimental, but found it ridiculous.Facing a gilt vanity mirror, the pale face in the mirror and the slightly raised corners of the lips are full of sarcasm, but playing the piano can't tell whether it's a mockery or self-deprecation: "He is 16 years old and not six years old. You're almost frozen to death, even if you can't resist, don't you know how to run?"

The nanny who answered sighed, she really couldn't bear it: "He...has a younger sister who is two years younger than him, who is about to marry her...and is still in the hands of the step-wife."

And another... girl?

Nongqin looked at herself in the mirror, her lips curled up but she didn't smile, no matter what she did, she couldn't hide the stubbornness and indifference hidden in her eyes - she was always an unlovable girl.

The disgusting princess puts her makeup on in front of the mirror, twists up a flower-studded hairpin, strokes it lightly in the palm of her pale hand, and speaks words more lightly than the slipping of the gold hairpin, as if talking to herself: " Since there is still a girl...then Ben Gong, just help her."

Then, the sharp hairpin moved to the snow-white neck.Nongqin calmly held the hairpin against her vitals, forced her, and smiled: "The pen has been sealed, and even Mr. Nan has nothing to do. Help me to invite him back...to his own village." , his own home is the best, so as not to be too 'outside'."

"Then, then you..."

"It's my palace's treat. I have to go and wait first."

In this way, Nongqin entered the Lian family's manor, and saw Lian Yuanzheng again—he had seven or eight more scars on his body, blood-stained and ragged, and it was hard to tell whether he had been whipped or boarded.

For the first time, the boy's dark eyes showed surprise. Obviously, he never expected that a princess would come, let alone that the princess would hold the golden hairpin tightly against his neck.

Nongqin ignored him, sat in the courtyard and waited quietly, letting the heavy snow blow, finally waiting for Lian Nan and his wife.Nongqin's eyes were only focused on Lian Nan, on the "father", and with a slight smile, he asked straightforwardly: "Master Lian, do you know that Mrs. Madam has repeatedly abused the son of the original spouse?"

Lian Nan was so dumbfounded by the question, she looked aside tremblingly, and sure enough, she saw the injuries all over her son's body, and tried her best to make up an excuse: "Princess, his injury...in fact, it may not, it may not be..."

Ignoring the young Mrs. Lian's complexion pale as paper for a moment, Nong Qin still only stared at Lian Nan and "father".There is a smile on his face, but his eyes are cold: "Master Lian wants to say that as long as you don't do it yourself, as long as you can't see it, as long as you don't want to see it, these injuries are not injuries at all, right?"

"This..." Lian Nan continued to tremble, lowering her head, not daring to look at the princess at all.

Nongqin smiled again, and finally slowly lowered the hand holding the golden hairpin against her neck, as if powerless, it fell to her knees.The nuns around him breathed a sigh of relief in time, but another boy shouted anxiously: "Stop!"

The nuns were worried again, only to find that the hairpin had moved to the palm of the princess's palm again, and the sharp point cut open the girl's white palm, and strands of blood spilled out, flowing into the fingers along the zigzagging palm lines, and then The hourglass is on a piece of crystal clear snow, stained with bright red all over the ground, as beautiful as summer flowers in full bloom.

The princess's smile was still light.

The whole yard knelt on the ground, and Lian Nan fell to the ground completely, trembling like a quail, her face ashen ashes——the second princess is hurting herself, this is the second princess, this is the emperor's only biological daughter...

Only Lian Yuanzheng was still standing, he was stunned, he didn't know how to react at all.

Nongqin ignored the others, still stared at "Father", smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Even if the adults can tell nonsense with their eyes open, then I can also say that the wounds on the hands of the palace were given by the adults. Assassinate the princess—what do you think?"

Laughing at himself, admitting or further persecution: "I'm a rascal, but who made me a princess? Who made me my father's daughter?"

Who made her the only daughter of the emperor?

It was her only, only weapon.It was her prince "elder brother" who woke her up a year ago in Qingjing Nunnery. "The only princess" is a double-edged sword, it hurts both the enemy and the self, it hurts badly when it penetrates into the flesh and blood, but... it just needs to be effective, isn't it?

It really works.Not to mention that the father sent the prince to kidnap her in person, and not to mention the severe reprimand afterwards, at least, in this icy and snowy land, the one who was transferred to the manor in the suburbs of Beijing became the newly married Mrs. Lian Nan. Lian Yuanzheng, his youngest wife, was taken back to the capital.Taking advantage of the New Year, Lian Nan made amends for a while and gave a smiling face, and finally cleared up the previous "misunderstanding" about the theft. In the spring of the next year, among the greenery, Lian Yuanzheng returned to the Imperial College.

That's it... that's it.

Anyway, there was only a small wound on the palm of the hand, which healed quickly.There was only a light white mark left, and it didn't hurt at all.

Two years later, Lian Yuanzheng's younger sister got married, a classmate of Lian Yuanzheng's friend.The wedding is not grand, but very warm.

That's... really good.

The only downside is that there is a very stupid person.

After finally earning it, why do you still like the old things?

After finally making it through, why not try hard to repay him in the same way?

Lian Yuanzheng, an idiot, actually focused all his attention on this annoying princess.It was so congested that when she "run away from home" again, she had to deliberately take a long detour to Li's house - but, no matter how far she detoured, she would be caught, and she was so angry that she almost rewarded the board once, which was a whole hundred Ting Zhang, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to kill him!

But that bastard actually smiled humbly, and said, "If there is no princess, my life would be gone long ago, and now I just give it back to the princess."

What does Bengong want your life for?Keep it and take good care of your sister!

Nongqin gritted her teeth angrily, turned to tell the guards—take it away quickly, and throw it away three blocks away, don't let him mess with Ben Gong's cleanliness again!

Nongqin, who always pushes people away mercilessly, thinks that Lian Yuanzheng is too stupid. She may know, but she still doesn't want to believe that in that crystal clear winter day many years ago, the pale and thin princess's lips were full of tears. The ice-like smile that seemed to be broken at any time finally began to make one's heart ache.

……

"Little aunt, mother also asked me to tell you something." It was Xiao Xiang'er's voice, soft and waxy, interrupting the memory of playing the piano, "Mother said, Lian Tanhua promised to the emperor's grandfather, Will always, ever, forever...for you."

My heart was full of confusion, and I couldn't count how many "forever" Xiao Xiang'er said. Nongqin slightly curved her lips, and smiled proudly like icy: "He doesn't know, this palace is a 'forever' 'His Royal Highness, who can live a good life and live a terrible life...he can't bear it at all."

(Nongqin Guliang's tendency to self-mutilate has been manifested since childhood.

Cough cough, the digression is that you must never be a good person, and you have to pay off your debts to save others → For example, sister Qin who was cheated by a tease who sold her body to pay off her debts

Lessons learned from others, why don't Nongqin sister paper learn from it? )

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