The indescribable "I"

He Jue stared at her with complicated emotions for a moment, then blinked slowly.

"Mom!" he called again.

"what happened?"

Jiang Daiying thought he was not feeling well, so she became even more anxious, and hugged him directly in her arms with distress.

He Jue smelled the faint scent of perfume on her body.Not as pungent and aggressive as his real mother, not from poisonous poppies, but from fragrant gardenias, fresh and charming.

Tentatively probing his forehead, Jiang Daiying said, "The temperature is a bit high. I'll ask the doctor at home to give you some antipyretic injections. Are you dizzy?"

"No, I feel fine." Without another consciousness to fight him, He Jue really felt that his condition was better than ever, "You should also go and rest for a while."

A faint blue color spread under Jiang Daiying's eyelids, which undoubtedly made her look haggard by three points.

"Your illness is so serious, how can I rest assured." Jiang Daiying complained softly, "Doctor Jiang clearly said that you have a mild fever, but you can hardly even get out of bed."

"If you didn't like hospitals since you were a child, I must take you to have a good checkup."

"You know, I don't like crowded places. Dr. Jiang has always been a very responsible person." He Jue said good things to the family doctor.The reason why he tries not to go to the hospital is because sophisticated equipment may detect the difference between his body and the general body.

So he will hardly get sick, but this kind of family has to go through a major inspection every year. Fortunately, he is a superhuman. General He also knows about this, and will even take the initiative to cover for him.

"Mother."

This was the third time he called Jiang Daiying by his title.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Daiying responded helplessly, her eyes were full of doting.

Of course, this premise is because he is his son.

if not--

He Jue smiled slightly.

He kept his hands behind his back just to hold the poisonous dagger.At this moment, he took the initiative to put his hands in front of him, and gently hugged Jiang Daiying.

His age has entered the youth stage, and his height is almost the same as that of Jiang Daiying.

So, he got a little closer to the fragrant gardenia, and their skins were pressed together through a thin layer of cloth, He Jue said earnestly in a sigh-like tone.

"I swear, I really love you."

When the young man spoke, his brown eyes slightly widened.Another consciousness, marked by blue, can also be said to be his divinity, which is quietly dormant in the dark.

"So, I will do it for you." He Jue, who was dominated by human nature, said.

He threw the poisonous dagger into a different space and set it aside, but he would not change the decision he had made.

At least he's not some Cinderella who disappears at twelve o'clock.

He firmly believes that everything he wants to have will not be just a short moment.

Cinderella will only wait for others to decide her fate, the fairy godmother has arranged everything for her, the prince persistently comes to find him, and has a kind heart.

And he used deceit, blood, and calmly cleared the obstacles in front of him. Facing the enemy who wanted to take away his belongings, he would stick out his fangs that were more ferocious than jackals, tigers and leopards.

Jiang Daiying couldn't understand, so he confessed his sincerity to himself, and smiled and hugged him tighter, "Boy, you still say these things at such an old age."

Of course, she couldn't deny that honey flowed from her heart, as if it would melt after a bite, so she also said, "I love you too."

"Today is going to be a special day."

He smiled in the shadows, and hugged his "mother", his face seemed to be smeared with dried blood, which was the color of killing.

"I am sure."

.........

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...

Underground Palace.

The woman looked in the vanity mirror and looked at herself with a rosy flush on her cheeks. The panic between her brows and eyes seemed to be smoothed away by this beauty, and the hostility disappeared without a trace.

Her temper was cloudy and cloudy, and she was rarely in a good mood, but when she had just finished taking the potion and restored her full appearance, it was undoubtedly the most peaceful stage for those who served him.

"How can Jiang Daiying, an old and decrepit woman, compare to me."

She murmured, stroking one arm with her fingertips little by little, and felt the silky soft touch very satisfied. Her snow-skinned brown hair in the mirror was indeed too beautiful to behold.

Just ignore the dense pinholes on her skin, which are almost connected together. This is the price of maintaining her youth through continuous injections of medicines over the years.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency the Son has arrived."

said the gatekeeper.

She was slightly upset because it disturbed her from admiring her own appearance.But it's because she's in a good mood now and who's here.

The woman shouted, "Come in."

As she said that, she tidied up the folds of the skirt after finishing the manicure slightly, which was a rare treat.

He Jue came in, holding the poisonous dagger in his hand.

He looked a little tired, but he still tried to put on a smile.

The woman had a premonition in her heart, and a burst of ecstasy swept her brain. She vaguely guessed what He Jue might have done before he came, and couldn't wait to meet him.

But she still tried her best to maintain her demeanor, as if by doing so she could stand three points above her damned enemy, her chin almost turned up.

"I thought, my dear son, have you come to bring me good news?"

However, why did He Jue act like he was dying.

She thought about it deeply, and maybe she understood.Well, maybe it's understandable, after all, he has been taken care of by that woman for more than ten years.At least until he was three years old, he thought he was Jiang Daiying's biological son.

"A mother died today."

He Jue said in a low voice, and sighed deeply, "I didn't want to do that."

"Oh, really, you are my son, not that bitch." The woman hated the sigh in his mouth, and took him into her arms, but her movements were not so gentle, full of paranoid desire to control.

She directly grabbed a small section of He Jue's hair so that he would look at each other with his inherited brown eyes, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "You shouldn't think about her a little bit."

"She shouldn't have died, but her life is a hindrance to my mother's life." He Jue said with deep meaning, and he sighed helplessly, "That's why it has to be like this."

Sure enough, the woman's embrace was the same as what she had described before, the whole body was sprayed with the perfume of poppies, which gave birth to vicious and poisonous, burning people's throats.

He felt as if he was being choked, and he was about to lose his breath.

What he finally loved was the proton flower, which had a fresh fragrance that embraced him.

So, his decision never changed.

"It's good that you know—" The woman was still complacent about his rare statement just now, before she had time to habitually stroke her long hair, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

--what happened?

A slight shudder crept up her dull nerves.

The woman stepped back in a hurry, but she took the initiative to meet the tip of the knife inserted into her vitals, and was penetrated a little deeper.

"Shh, don't make noise, okay?" The gentle tone was a voice he was all too familiar with.He Jue raised her hand and removed her jaw, blocking her screams in her throat.

He smiled slightly.

In fact, it's useless to call someone to come here, the status of a woman comes from He Jue, without him, who would recognize his status as a "Holy Mother".

He Jue was just trying to avoid unnecessary trouble. It is not good for too many people to see the matter of killing his mother.

The poison applied to the tip of the knife took effect, and the woman let out a whimper of "ho-ho--", her protruding eyeballs destroyed that beautiful face, and the moment the tip of the knife was pulled out, blood spurted out .

The soft body fell down softly, and the already brightly colored fabric covered with large swaths of flowers added a bit of blood-colored flowers dyed by the heart, with a slight purple in the red.

It is really just like what the woman said when she handed him the dagger, now she has provoked the envy of countless women, and has provoked countless men to fuck her. There are countless pus blisters growing on her charming body, and her high-heeled shoes were kicked during her struggle. It fell off, the calf twitched, and a little crack-like black lines climbed up the ankle.

Not only that, her smooth long hair is gradually becoming dry and no longer shiny, her sweet face is being torn to pieces by a vicious disease, and her commendable eyes are full of unbelievable hatred.

——She couldn't believe that He Jue would kill her.

He actually killed his mother! ! !

He Jue's physical condition was not much better.

He was enduring the severe pain that spread throughout his body, his clothes were broken in many places, soaked in blood, and his eyeballs were bleeding, as if she was leaving a string of terrifying blood tears.

However, he still smiled without distraction, and threw the used poison dagger aside.

As a result, another cold statement of consciousness that he has not spoken for a long time.

【You are crazy, you killed your mother. 】

"You didn't speak when I hugged my mother and threw the weapon aside." He Jue tried his best not to tremble, and mocked, "Come out to trouble me now?"

[It's not me who troubled you, I guessed that you would do that, but when I really saw you doing it, I really felt that my human side was a lunatic.You are not yet an adult, the mother can still control you, but you killed her and suffered backlash, shouldn't it be right? 】

"Otherwise?" He Jue smiled lowly, "Am I going to execute her order to kill mother?"

"I swear." He staggered away, holding on to the edge of a table, "How can you understand this kind of thing, well, I know you are going to laugh at me again, although I am not very good thing--"

"I am part of humanity and you underestimate me."

He Jue took a break, walked to the dying woman, and squatted down.Her face was so swollen that she couldn't see her facial features clearly, but she still stared at those eyes, wishing to tear him to pieces.

"I'm sorry." That's all he could say, "I don't know when, I'm like a thirsty plant, she has become sunshine, rain and dew, my blessing."

"So, I can only make one decision." The woman seemed to want to say something, but her physical condition did not allow it, and the compelling light in her eyes weakened and disappeared.

He closed those eyes of death for her.

"I swear, you'll see a mother die."

He Jue stood up slowly, then smiled, "I did it."

In the next second, his whole body was filled with blood.

Since that day, He Jue's illness has become more serious.

The so-called mild fever persisted for a long time, but in the face of Jiang Daiying's worries, he maintained an optimistic smile, which was different from the indifference before, and concealed the physiological mechanism of his body that was about to collapse under his intact skin.

"The cost is greater than I imagined."

He swallowed a mouthful of blood that he almost coughed up, and murmured, "Maybe when I become an adult, I will feel better."

Although his apparent age has reached the standard of adulthood, but that is Bai Jiu's age. In fact, he is still a few days away.

There was also a bowl of steaming porridge on the bedside table. The plump and soft porridge grains made him feel that sometimes being sick is also a kind of enjoyment.

Just when he was having fun.

Jiang Daiying suddenly opened the door and came in. Her expression was a little excited, and she couldn't restrain her steps.

He Jue was wondering about her abnormality, and found that she didn't come in alone, and there was a man with her, who walked in behind.

He has an exotic appearance, tall and thin, black hair and dark skin, golden eyes, and an extremely handsome face.

Jiang Daiying said: "Xiao Jue, I have invited a new doctor, who was introduced by a friend of mine. His medical skills are very good, and he will definitely be able to cure you."

The doctor took the initiative to say hello to He Jue, showing a hearty smile.

"Hi, He Jue...I'm Ambrose Dexter, you can call me Dr. Dexter."

On the other side, Bai Jiu received a letter.

"Invitation letter? Let me go to the Whitechapel in the Black Forest?"

Author has something to say: Ambrose Dexter

A waistcoat of Naia.