Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Chen Wuji clasped his hands together, and then slowly released them. A ball of golden flame gradually rose from his palms, gradually sinking into his body along Xie Yan's brows.

"Xie Hou, don't be afraid."

Chen Wuji uttered at the right time: "For the time being, I will lodge your soul in King Jing's body, so that you can follow his breath and enter the dreamland. See what you see and feel what you hear."

Xie Yan only felt that he was falling into a bottomless abyss, his body was falling straight, his mind was in a daze, Chen Wuji's voice was also indistinct, and finally completely disappeared in his ears.And his body that didn't know how long it fell finally landed on the ground.

The sun was shining in the sky, the Golden Crow didn't understand human affairs, and embraced the white clouds to show off its own demeanor, causing all the plants and trees in the mountains and forests to droop their heads and languid.

As soon as the bird fluttered its wings and soared, it hid in fear on the branch again, cautiously looking at the sky through the shadow of the mottled tree, opened and closed its sharp beak, chirping and cursing the ignorant Golden Crow.

Xie Man held up a clump of branches that had just been broken in his hand, and opened his half-squinted eyes to look around under the cover of the tree's shade.

There are trees all over the mountains and strange rocks standing on the bumpy mountain roads. Small animals passing by from time to time avoid people in a hurry after seeing people, even forgetting to ask for the fruit with their arms in their arms.

Xie Yan couldn't help being a little surprised, and didn't know where Jiang Jingyun was, so he tentatively chose a direction and strode forward.

Just a few steps away, I heard faint and noisy crying sounds from a distance. Xie Yan didn't have time to think about it. He didn't even want the tree umbrella in his hand, and rushed forward to check it out. Thinking of what Chen Wuji had told him, he had no choice but to find a huge boulder to cover his figure, and sneaked out half of his head like a thief to observe the movement ahead.

What catches the eye is a beautiful, graceful and luxurious woman. At first glance, she looks like a fairy from the Nine Heavens. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as magnificent, but the eyebrows and eyes look a little familiar.

The woman held a shovel in her hand, her gorgeous neon dress was torn to pieces by branches, and her delicate makeup couldn't conceal the haggardness between her brows.

Sitting at her feet was a boy carved in pink and jade, about six or seven years old, he looked like a doll in a New Year picture, he looked like a child of a wealthy family.

Xie Yan stared at the boy for a while, then his eyes widened.The familiar pair of phoenix eyes have not yet fully grown, with the immaturity of a child, the cheeks are not as thin as they were in adults, and the flesh is plump, making people feel itchy and want to pinch.

There were crystal tears in her eyes as clear as glass, and the tip of her nose was pink. She sat on the ground pitifully, looked at the woman with aggrieved eyes, and shouted sobbingly: "Ah... Mommy, I want to go home."

Xie Yan looked at it several times, and finally confirmed that this person is Jiang Jingyun!

Then the one next to him is Princess Jing? !

Princess Jing looked down at Jiang Jingyun, and secretly tightened her hand holding the shovel, as if trying to restrain some emotion.She closed her eyes, slightly kicked Jiang Jingyun away from her feet, and said angrily, "Why do you want to go home! You don't have a home! You don't deserve it!"

Jiang Jingyun couldn't sit still, and was directly brought down by Princess Jing's kick. He threw his head back and fell to the ground like a carrot. His forehead happened to touch a sharp stone, and he was cut open A scar long on one finger, dripping with blood.

"Aniang, can you go home? Let's go home!" Jiang Jingyun never imagined that his always gentle mother would suddenly become so ruthless, and the blood dripping from his forehead made him at a loss as to what to do. He stood up in panic, He ran to Princess Jing's side and pulled her sleeve.

Concubine Jing hesitated a little, looked at Jiang Jingyun whose head was bleeding and bleeding, and then at the hole dug in front of her, she quickly threw away the shovel in her hand, her eyelashes fluttered, and two lines of tears rolled down her face.

"Jing Yun!" Concubine Jing called out tremblingly, squatted down suddenly, took out a silk handkerchief from her bosom and wiped the wound on Jiang Jingyun's forehead tremblingly, looked at him with tears in her eyes, hugged him in her arms again, choked up Said, "Son, mother is sorry for you, it is useless to be mother, mother does not want you to continue to be wronged with mother."

Xie Fan who was hiding behind the stone didn't understand why Princess Jing brought Jiang Jingyun to the mountain with a shovel, but after hearing what Princess Jing said, he understood that this person obviously didn't want to live and wanted to take his son with him take away.

It's crazy!How old is Jiang Jingyun!This person doesn't want to live and wants to bring his son to be buried with him!

Xie Yan wanted to get up several times to stop him, but he still held back forcefully, his body trembling, his hands clenched into fists, his palms were full of fingernail marks of different shades.

"No! A Niang, I don't want to go down! I'm afraid! A Niang, I'm afraid!" Jiang Jingyun on the side suddenly let out a terrified roar. Holding the corner of Princess Jing's skirt with one hand, her legs were dangling in the air.

"Aniang, I don't want to go down, it's dark down there." Jiang Jingyun raised his head with difficulty to look at Princess Jing, tears kept falling down, and his dark eyes were full of longing for life and trust and dependence on Princess Jing.

Concubine Jing changed in an instant, from a nine-day fairy to an evil ghost crawling out of the endless hell, with a blue face and fangs, her beautiful face was full of harshness and coldness.

She leaned forward slightly, met Jiang Jingyun's eyes, smiled brightly, and said the cruelest words in the most gentle tone: "Jing Yun, don't be afraid, mother will go to accompany you later."

After saying that, she stretched out her hands cruelly and broke Jiang Jingyun's hands that were resting on the edge of the pit one by one, and pushed hard on his thin shoulders with her slender fingers.

Jiang Jingyun fell to the ground in response, and fell into a mud pit as tall as two of his body.The young man finally understood what his mother meant, and gave up crying uselessly.

He was lying on the bottom of the pit, searching for the ray of light like a moth to a flame, half-closed his slightly swollen eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Aniang, you don't want me anymore."

Concubine Jing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled sweetly: "Yes, I don't want you anymore, and the prince doesn't want you anymore either. You shouldn't have come into this world, and no one liked you since you were born."

"Then I don't want you anymore." Jiang Jingyun was silent for a while, raised his dirty hand to wipe his eyes, sniffed his nose, and said softly, "Aniang, I don't want you anymore."

"...Okay." Princess Jing's eyes burst into a frightening light, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was even wider. She was holding a shovel to fill the high pile of soil on one side with a smile.

While pushing the soil to the bottom of the pit, she babbled: "Jing Yun, maybe I shouldn't have come to the Northwest in the first place, knowing that the prince has someone he likes, but I insisted on joining in. But I am not reconciled, it was clearly the prince before. He who promised me, he said he would marry me when he grows up."

"If he doesn't come to marry me, I will marry him." Princess Jing paused, her voice choked slightly, and she continued, regardless of whether Jiang Jingyun could understand or not, "I promised him that the woman he loves will be his equal wife. But he was still dissatisfied and wanted me to be his wife. I am the princess of the Pingxi Palace, how can I be a concubine? I naturally refused, and the emperor had already made an order at that time."

"The woman came to me. She was a gentle and gentle girl. I thought I could be a sister to her in the future. But the prince always felt that I had other plans for her, and since then he has refused to let me see her. Wait for me After marrying in the Northwest, it took three months for me to see the prince and the woman he loves. The prince also agreed to my previous proposal and let the woman be his wife. "

"There is no other reason, but because she is pregnant, and the prince wants to give the child an identity. Hearing that it is a boy, he is going to ask the emperor to make the child in the belly the crown prince."

"Jing Yun." Concubine Jing's breathing was a little disordered, holding the shovel and looking down at Jiang Jingyun below, she smiled self-deprecatingly, "Do you think Auntie will agree?"

Jiang Jingyun at the bottom of the pit had nowhere to hide, and he didn't even think about hiding. He was just being watered by the falling silt, and his legs had been buried by the mud accumulated around him.

He was speechless in a daze, without sadness or joy, and looked at Princess Jing quietly.

"Of course I don't agree." Concubine Jing was not annoyed, she said happily to herself, "I was newly married and left out in the cold for three months. I have no thoughts, and I don't want to be a good person. The prince was annoyed, and he didn't hesitate to beat me up. Fortunately, your grandfather arrived in time, otherwise you and I would have disappeared at that moment."

"Since then, the prince has moved out, and even broke with your grandfather, giving up his identity. Later, the woman gave birth to a son and a daughter for the prince, and died of illness a while ago. The prince wanted to bury her in Jiangxi as his wife. In the grave of my ancestors, I will be buried with him in a hundred years. The old prince naturally refused, so he came to me again."

"Jing Yun, Auntie can't hold it anymore." Concubine Jing said weepingly, "Auntie has been mediocre all her life, and she put herself in such a mess because of a man. My lord, he did not hesitate to turn against the old lord because of that woman." , This time, I will use all means to threaten me with you, just to let that girl enter the ancestral grave. Aniang can't take it anymore, and Aniang doesn't want to leave you in this world to be useless."

"Jing Yun, Auntie watched you come, so let Auntie watch you go. We won't be sad if we leave here." Princess Jing pushed down all the soil around her.

Jiang Jingyun just watched helplessly as his biological mother buried him alive.

Xie Fan was so angry that he gritted his silver teeth, both of them are mothers, this Concubine Jing is really incomparable to his aunt.Is it reasonable to be cowardly and escape?

Although he knew that this was an illusion, but it was indeed something that Jiang Jingyun had experienced, Xie Yan still couldn't help feeling distressed, his biological mother wanted to bury him alive, who would accept this?

After a while, Princess Jing looked at the pit filled with mud, contentedly threw away the shovel in her hand, stared at the pit for a while, and then left without looking back.

The scene changed suddenly, and a boy in moon-white clothes came out from the woods on one side. He looked four or five years old, and looked extremely well-behaved, with dimples on his mouth.

He walked to the place where Jiang Jingyun was buried, looked around the place for a long time, smiled, and ignited a spell on his fingertips, and the strong wind of his palm started up the soft sand and stones, so startled that Xie Meng behind him couldn't get out of his tongue bridge, so An older child has such a majestic spiritual power, he is still playing with mud in the imperial garden at such an age!

The author has something to say:

When you were a child, what would you most like to do?

Xie Yan: ... dreaming.

Jiang Jingyun (flickering in frost and snow): It's getting cold, it's time to bankrupt the crew.

Thank you: What to do when you go back to your childhood!I have been beaten in Dihua Palace, if I don’t go, I won’t go!

Shen Qinghe: ... I don't want to go back either.

Chen Wuji: What are you dreaming about!What to do when I go back, I didn’t have so much money before.

Gu Xingzhi: Harm people, kill people, play with people.

He·Psychiatrist·Lan: I'm sorry, I let the upstairs one run out again, so I'll take it back right away.