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Nianqiao was born in Nianqiao Village. The village master told him a fortune telling him that he was born with a hard life, that he had nothing in his life, and would only be despised by others.

His mother was a dumb girl, and his father was a hunter at the entrance of the village. His father was killed by a black bear when he went hunting in the mountains when he was young. His mother later remarried to a teacher in the village.

When he was ten years old, his mother also died. The village did not know who started the rumor, saying that not only his life was bad, but he also beat his father and mother.

When he was 17 years old, his husband never taught him how to read. Instead, he was asked to stay in the cowshed and watch the animals, eating and sleeping with them.

Until one day, an adult with a jade belt and a golden crown came to the village. He had never seen such a beautiful person.

The adult gave the husband a sum of money, and the husband handed him over to the man and told him to be obedient in the future.

He has never been educated and is not very literate, but he vaguely understands in his heart that his husband doesn't want him anymore.

At that time, I didn't feel anything, but my heart was empty, with a little fear and uneasiness.

Nian Qiao followed the man away.

The adults took him away from his hometown where he had grown up for 17 years, and went to Shengjing City where white jade was the king's gold.Here, Nianqiao lived a period of days that he never dreamed of.He wore brocade, ate a lot of delicacies, and many good-looking people were willing to talk to him.

Here, everyone greeted him with a smile, they praised him for his good appearance, and many people looked at him with fascination in their eyes.

He has always been sought after and liked by others, which made him feel that fortune tellers may not be accurate, so isn't his luck now?

Everything is thanks to the lord who took him out of the village. His name is Fu Qingming, he is the son of Youcheng, the official residence of the third-rank Dali Temple Minister.

Fu Qingming has a handsome appearance and treats him well. He always asks, "Why is brother Qingming treating me so well?"

Fu Qingming would stare at him for a moment in a daze, saying that he looked like an old friend of his, and couldn't help but soften his heart after seeing him.

People in the palace often said that the wealthy place here cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. He doesn't think so. Although he is sometimes unsatisfactory in the palace, it is much better than in the village.

He can also be regarded as flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix.

Fu Qingming often came to see him and took him to various places. He was very happy every day, and sometimes he would wake up laughing when he woke up from a dream.

If only it could stay that way.

Mother told him when she was alive before that there is nothing free in this world.

If he knew that this happy life would cost him his life... He thought he would rather continue to live in the cowshed with his husband.

No one doesn't want to live, his life is as easy to despise as a mustard.But Cao Jie still wants to break through the cracks in the stone to survive, let alone he is a living person?

Maybe it was because of the pain in his body, the memory in Nianqiao's mind was intermittent. He recalled that he once asked his husband why he was called Nianqiao.

The husband's face was already blurred, maybe he was in a good mood at that time, so he was willing to say a few words to him.

Saying his name is a line of poetry.

But he no longer remembers the poem.

The husband's face gradually blurred, Nianqiao was in pain, and his memory sank into the last scene.

At that time, his voice was already hoarse, surrounded by dark and damp dungeons, and he was locked up for three days.

For three days with no food or water, hunger gnawed at him, his wrists were handcuffed, the dungeon was unguarded, and his captors didn't seem at all worried that he would escape.

He really couldn't run, he had no strength, and there was no light here, so he could only grope for some dirt in some corners to eat to eat.

The dungeon seemed to have imprisoned many people, and the soil smelled of blood.He didn't want to eat dirt, but he was more afraid that he would starve to death here, and no one would care about him.

On the third day, his mouth was covered with mud, and he was slumped in a corner, unable to stand up. His prisoner was finally willing to take him out.

When Nianqiao saw Fu Qingming, for a moment, he had a glimmer of hope, thinking that Fu Qingming didn't know about it, maybe Fu Qingming came to save him.

He had never seen such cold eyes from Fu Qingming... The coldness made him feel cold all over his body, as if looking at a lifeless object.

"Brother Qingming... are you here to save me?" Nianqiao shouted for two days, but no one paid attention to him in the dungeon. He looked at Fu Qingming, as if he had grasped hope, and grabbed Fu with his dirty hands. Qingming's clothes.

Fu Qingming responded quite coldly, Nian Qiao felt a little wronged, he was imprisoned in the dungeon and did not dare to shout anymore.

When he first came to Shengjing City, he would always tell Fu Qingming novelty when he saw something he liked. Fu Qingming was his only friend, but Fu Qingming didn't like the way he always made a fuss, so he restrained himself a lot.

He didn't dare to pull Fu Qingming's sleeves, and followed behind Fu Qingming.He couldn't help but always think back, if he hadn't followed Fu Qingming, would his life have only stayed at the age of 17?

People can't go back to the past. Fu Qingming imprisoned him for three days. When he was put on the altar, he finally understood that everything was fake...everything was fake.

What his mother said is right, there will be no good things for no reason in the world.

Nianqiao is chained to the altar with his wrists in an upward position.He didn't know the ancient incantation on the altar, looking at it made him feel depressed, and he had a faint premonition about the development of the next thing.

He had never been so scared.

His face was pale, and he watched Fu Qingming open a painting scroll. Fu Qingming looked at his timid and cautious appearance, and opened his mouth slowly.

"I haven't told you all this time, I'll let you know if you die today."

"I took you away in the first place because you were useful. The one on this painting...is the present prince."

"The national teacher divination the astronomy, and calculated that the prince will have a doomed fate. And your fate overlaps with his... I have worked so hard to find you, so that you can sacrifice to the prince."

"Your life can resolve the prince's doom."

Nianqiao had heard of the prince in the palace, of course, the prince Ji Xuerong is famous all over the world, but he has never seen the prince.

This painting... For a moment, he even thought he saw himself. The person in the painting was somewhat similar to him, but his aura was completely different. His appearance was much more outstanding than him, which can be described as stunning.

"I've never met the prince..." Nianqiao's voice was very low, suppressing his crying.Cold sweat broke out on his back, he didn't know what to do at this moment, tears welled up in his eyes, and the hand that was held was trying to grab Fu Qingming's clothes.

"I have nothing to do with him... Mr. Village told my fortune before, saying that I have nothing to do with my fate... only suffering. For a person as noble as the prince, I can't have anything to do with him."

"Brother Qingming, did you make a mistake? Can you let me down? I can't save the prince. Let me go back. I really have nothing to do with the prince..."

"I...I don't want to die."

Nian Qiao's body was trembling, but his words did not arouse Fu Qingming's heart softening.

"Just use the blood on your wrist, it won't hurt very much. After you die, I will treat the villagers you miss well."

Nianqiao often mentioned the villagers of Nianqiao Village to Fu Qingming on weekdays. In fact, he didn't like the villagers, but he had nothing to say to Fu Qingming and always wanted to talk to Fu Qingming.

At this moment, he couldn't speak, the pain choked his throat, and he screamed wordlessly.

Crimson blood stained his vision, and the surrounding spells seemed to trap him.

It hurts.

pain.

Nianqiao's whole body seemed to be plunged into endless deep cold, he watched the blood splash out, and the blood splashed onto Fu Qingming's face.

He made a "ho hoo" sound from the pain, like an animal screaming in pain, his eyes were filled with tears, and Fu Qingming's face was stained with his blood.

At this moment, Fu Qingming is more terrifying than Shura in hell.

He doesn't want to die.

He had no strength in his body. He watched his wrist hang down weakly, and tears flooded his cheeks. He clenched his teeth, wanting to question Fu Qingming in a sharp voice.

Why was he...why did he choose him? Why should the prince's calamity be paid for by his life.

What did he do wrong.

Why lie to him.

Nianqiao's eyes were red, but at this moment he was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered and could only be slaughtered on the altar.

Silent fear swept over him, trapping him in a dense web of despair and powerlessness. He was suffocated in it, and many emotions emerged in his heart.

Unwilling, regret, regret, heartache, resentment.

All these emotions disappeared with the blood on his wrist, Nianqiao thought about many kinds of his own life, never thought that his life would end so lightly.

He didn't want it to end like this...he wanted to live.

Before his consciousness became chaotic, he finally remembered the poem that Mr. said.

"When you read the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who gave birth every year."

Nianqiao died, and he watched the blood flow from his body helplessly.

His soul floated in mid-air.

Seeing a palace official coming in, he hurriedly said, "Your Highness, please go over now."

Nianqiao saw the famous prince outside the corridor, he could not see his face from a distance, but he heard the prince's voice.

"How are you doing?"

"……already dead."

The rest he couldn't hear, his consciousness drifted away.

"Dead? Have you found out that it's related to the assassin?"

Fu Qingming didn't care, "Your Highness, he's just a palace servant who committed a crime and couldn't stand the punishment of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. I've already ordered his body to be taken down."

Ji Xuerong looked very calm, "Gu has said many times that lynching is not allowed."

"Yes," Fu Qingming lowered her head slightly, "There is one more thing...I think I have found a solution to His Highness' doom."

"Gu never believes in fate, so you don't need to worry about this matter."

……

It hurts...it hurts.

"……already dead."

Fu Qingming...the crown prince...they killed him.

Nianqiao was filled with overwhelming anger, he clenched his fingertips tightly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a scream came out from his throat, he suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.

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1. This is a story about rescuing a boy covered in scars.

2. The cold beauty is attacked by x, the beauty is strong, pale and infatuated