Long Aotian knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Xia was stunned when the child said such words, and then remembered that Aotian No. 2 had indeed done this kind of thing in the plot: starting from the phalanx, cutting human bones one by one The root was smashed, and the person was still alive, but he had already collapsed into a ball of flesh.

Thinking about that description, Fang Xia felt his empty stomach churning.

He couldn't help but took a step back, although it was a bit timid to admit it, but at this moment, Fang Xia really had a real fear of this Aotian No. 2 who was still a child.

But this time, Shang Qin, also known as Aotian No. 2, didn't seem to notice his movements.

The child just pursed his lips tightly, staring at the direction where Fang Xia was standing just now.

Freed from the frightening gaze, Fang Xia finally calmed down, and noticed that Aotian No. 2's hand was tightly clenched into a fist, with such force that the knuckles turned white, and even the whole arm was slightly shaking. trembling.

This may be because of the hatred for those people, but thinking of the child's unchanging expression in the face of such humiliation just now, and seeing his current behavior of turning his body slightly and trying to hide his hands behind his back, Fang Xia suddenly realized To: He is actually afraid.

It takes enough courage to make a deal with an existence that one cannot see, understand, or even exist.

And the kid thinks he's a ghost, right?Still a ghost.

He couldn't come up with any conditions, and the only thing that could be exchanged was his own life.

The fear of the unknown, the fear of losing life, the fear of fear itself, all of these are enough to scare a child.

After all, it's just a kid.

As for what the kid said just now...

Who can guarantee that I will never have dark thoughts that scare me all my life?

It's just that most people don't know how to do it, and don't have the opportunity and ability to put it into practice.But for this Aotian No. 2 who will become a veritable "tyrant" in the future, Fang Xia thought of the scene he saw just now, and he even felt a little "wonderful": growing up in this environment, he became psychologically Distortion is nothing more than normal.

But looking at the trembling child in front of him who wanted to hide, clenched his teeth, and held his breath waiting for the answer, Fang Xia still couldn't help but feel soft-hearted: You can't force your sins onto something because of something that hasn't happened yet. The child who didn't do anything was still a child who was bullied in the deep palace, had nowhere to go, and could only turn to ghosts and gods for help.

Fang Xia sighed, opened the system mall, bought a small pack of hard fruit candy with only a little balance left after spending the special effects purchased last time.He tore open the package, stuffed it into the child's mouth quickly, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Shang Qin's pupils shrank, his already tense face twitched, all kinds of unpleasant memories surged, he subconsciously wanted to spit out what was stuffed into his mouth, but he finally remembered what he was doing just now, and his lips trembled again He moved twice, and rewrapped the thing that was almost spit out.He wanted to swallow like this, but the stiff tongue couldn't be controlled for a moment. Only then did Shang Qin realize that he was afraid, afraid of death.

There was a quick gasp in the nasal cavity, which might be sobbing, but there was no moisture in his eyes.

—Tears are useless.

Shang Qin understood this a long, long time ago, when he first had memories.

The nails that had sunk into the flesh on the side stirred and expanded the wound on the palm, and the pain brought out the fragmented scenes of the past, and the momentary wavering expression in Shang Qin's eyes became firm again.

He moved his tongue to swallow the thing, but the syrup melted by the temperature of his mouth also touched the tip of his tongue with this movement, and the little figure froze all of a sudden.

……

Fang Xia stuffed the candy, and saw the expression on the face of this cub version of Aotian No. 2 changing back and forth. The change was so drastic and fast that Fang Xia had no time to interpret it. He couldn't help but wonder. Did I stuff sugar into mustard flavor just now?

Fortunately, after a while, the child put on a straight face again.

He looked up and asked very seriously, "Is this poison?"

Fang Xia: "..."

Before he had time to respond, he heard the child speak quickly, "I'm in good health, but they all say I'm tough."

Fang Xia:?

As the two looked at each other silently, Shang Qin blinked, as if he finally understood that the ghost opposite didn't seem to understand what he meant.

He thoughtfully offered a final addition, "So maybe one more is needed."

Fang Xia, who finally understood the conversation just now:...Pfft~

No matter how hard-core the reason is, no matter how outrageous the understanding, it still doesn't change the essence of this kid asking for candy.

During this period of time, Fang Xia has finally become proficient in how to manipulate things with his mind. He was walking back with a bowl of porridge. Under the reminder of the system, he turned around and carefully avoided people.Thanks also to the fact that Shang Qin lived in a remote place, except for some specific road sections, there was basically no need to worry about bumping into people in other places.

Of course, Fang Xia didn't have to worry about being seen, but if someone passed by, he would see the strange scene of this bowl of porridge floating in the air. The legend of the palace adds another touch.

Although before coming to this world, Fang Xia had already agreed with the system that he would never get involved with Aotian No. 2, but after seeing the situation that day, it was impossible for him to watch the child just like this in the distorted environment Growing up, he finally became a psychopath who took revenge on the whole world.He could only temporarily let go of the intruder who didn't know where he was, and didn't know if he had come yet, and started the painless career of being a babysitter—a career he had never thought of in his two lifetimes combined.

As for Fang Xia's observations in the Dali Dynasty Palace in the past few days, he found that it is perfectly normal for Aotian No. 2 to grow into that tyrant. If he can really grow into a white lotus that emerges from the mud without stain (commendative kind), Fang Xia had to wonder what kind of saint he was alive, the reincarnation of Buddha.

This Li Dynasty palace can even be summed up in one sentence or four words.

——"All villains".

Anyway, as far as Fang Xia watched from the sidelines during his short stay here, none of them could be described as "good things".The environment of the entire palace even reminded Fang Xia of the word that makes people feel creepy just thinking about it - "raising Gu", and the future Aotian No. 2 is the Gu King who won in this environment.

Fang Xia is extremely thankful that he is now in the state of Ah Piao, who is called "a ghost" by Aotian No. 2. If he really has a body, he can't even survive a day in this palace.

When Shang Qin came back, he saw the steaming bowl of porridge on the table, he pursed his lips, but didn't move this time.

Fang Xia:?

Tired of this?

It's not surprising when you think about it, after all, all he brought these days is soup and water.But this can't be helped. Solid things, whether it's pasta or meat, have a fixed number. Whether it's missing one or missing a piece, it's very obvious.But soup and porridge are different. Once this kind of food is boiled in a big pot, it will not be found if it is missing.

Especially when Shang Qin was still a child, his appetite was as big as a kitten's.

Fang Xia also had no experience in smuggling for the first time. He took too much and supported the child until the other party stayed up in the middle of the night and wandered in the yard for a long time, rubbing his stomach while walking. what happened.

——After all, when a novice is a father, he will always encounter various problems.

For example, now, Fang Xia can be considered to have experienced the distress of colleagues who are married and have children complaining about "children are picky eaters".

He thought for a while, and put a candy on the table a little far away from the bowl of porridge. He was afraid that the child would be too stupid to know, so he peeled off the candy wrapper, which clearly meant "drink the porridge first, then eat the candy." .Fang Xia felt that with the tacit understanding he had cultivated with Aotian No. 2 in childhood, the other party should still understand what he meant.

Shang Qin didn't move.

He neither touched the bowl of porridge nor the candy, but couldn't help but focus on the latter, but he (crossed out) reluctantly (crossed out) away after a while.

Once again, he found Fang Xia's location very accurately.

Fang Xia:?

This is the first time these days?At this time, he was very suspicious, could Shang Qin really not see him?

Time and time again, even the system is not sure, and in the end it can only be explained vaguely, [This is the destiny child of this world after all].

Fang Xia: […]

If he remembers correctly, this plan was first used to prevent Aotian No. 2 from seeing him, right?But now it's good, "except for the target person, everyone is invisible".

Fang Xia's expression gradually turned ferocious: It seems that twisting into twisted twists is not enough, let's try deep-fried twists next time.

System: qaq~

……

Shang Qin fixedly stared at the direction opposite the table for a while, then suddenly said, "I'm not your son."

Fang Xia:? ! !

Did Aotian No. 2 find out that he was secretly a father in his heart?

Fang Xia looked away a little guilty, but heard Shang Qin continue, "Your son is dead."

Fang Xia:? ? ?

Shang Qin had heard the rumors about the cold palace where he lived, and perhaps those people told him intentionally to see his frightened expression.

During the period of the first emperor, a very favored concubine lived here. The concubine liked quietness by nature, so the first emperor specially set aside a corner of the palace to hide her beauty.But praying for the emperor's long love with three thousand beauties in the harem itself is quite absurd and even ridiculous. Under the favor, the concubine soon became pregnant, and even faster than that is the speed at which the emperor's favor fades .

Without the emperor's footsteps, this remote corner has become a natural cold palace.

There has never been a shortage of people in the palace who are snobbish and snobbish. When the emperor finally remembered this old love, the former beauty has turned into a rotting corpse, because the past is so long that it cannot even be found out. The specific cause of her death is only known that there are several traces of broken bones on the dead bones that this beauty turned into. The time varies, and it is obvious that she has suffered great torture before she died.

This kind of thing can be regarded as common in the palace, but what is evil is that after that, the palace began to die one after another.There are servants, palace people and even high-ranking concubines. If there is anything in common, these people are more or less at odds with the dead concubine.In just a few months, rumors that Concubine Min turned into a ghost and returned for revenge spread throughout the entire imperial city, and everyone was in danger for a while, until the altar was opened several times, and the continuous death finally subsided down.

But there were rumors that the soul of Concubine Min was not suppressed, but was temporarily hidden and still wandering in the palace.It is said that the first emperor saw her soul before he died, and was taken away from this world with horror and regret on his face.

……

Shang Qin didn't know whether these rumors were true or not, but he didn't care: even if there really were ghosts, it wouldn't be more terrifying than humans.

But now, looking at the meals that appeared on the table one after another in the past few days, Shang Qin tightly clenched his lips.

In this palace, what he saw, would treat people so well, only the mother concubine treats her own children, not even every concubine mother will be like this.

But she'd find out, she'd find out sooner or later: he wasn't that kid at all!

——This kind of fake thing that can be exposed at any time is better than not having it in the first place.

Shang Qin bit the tip of his tongue hard, and raised his voice again: "He wasn't born at all!"

Fang Xia: "Huh?"

What is this all about? !

Shang Qin: "!" Is this a male voice? ! ! !