...No matter what, the identity issue of Xiling Lianchen has been successfully resolved.【】
From then on, there was a seven-year-old child named Xi Mingzhang in Prince Rui's palace. No one knew his exact origin. It was as if he appeared out of thin air. The story spread from the princess's mouth was that he was picked up on the roadside.
A lonely child, he took him back out of pity.
Probably because Xi Zang has an ordinary appearance, a taciturn personality, and rarely interacts with others, while Prince Rui's family is very popular, and new servants come in every once in a while. Everyone has their own things to be busy with, and no one goes there.
By investigating the exact origin of this child, Zhong Qingye's worries will be solved.
As for the cell, I don't know if Qi Mo secretly manipulated something, or if the child was really unnoticed, and no news came out at all. It was as if Xiling Liaochen didn't exist in the first place.
Zhong Qingye didn't know what Xi Zang was thinking. It was probably her harsh words that woke up the child. He lived in silence, and everything was as calm as his eyes.
But Zhong Qingye's own situation was a bit bad. Because of this sudden fainting, Qi Mo didn't give her a chance to explain, and directly ordered her to be placed under house arrest, and she was not even allowed to leave the room. Ten people stood densely packed in the yard.
Several tall and powerful slaves did nothing all day long, staring at her room with more than thirty eyes.
However, Qi Mo also knew in his heart that if Zhong Qingye really started to attack, these slaves with only brute force would not be able to stop her, so he cleverly used the three girls Chun Xia Qiu and Xi Zang to threaten
Zhong Qingye bluntly said that if she dared to disobey, all four of them would pay the price.
Of course Zhong Qingye understood what this price meant. He was so angry that he fought hard but couldn't even get out. Qi Mo looked like he couldn't get in, plus Chun Xia Qiu and the three others
Six tearful eyes were swirling around her, and Zhong Qingye's heart could not be strong.
But if that was all, she could just endure it, but...
"Get away! Who wants to eat these things!" Zhong Qingye jumped up from the chair, staring at the no less than twenty so-called nourishing medicinal materials lined up in both directions on the table, going crazy.
control.
The three girls of Chun Xia Qiu didn't say anything. They held their faces with both hands. Their six watery eyes looked at Zhong Qingye pitifully. The radio wave was like a deadly weapon. Zhong Qingye had goosebumps all over his body.
land.
"Your Majesty...please take pity on me..." Xia'er, who has a more introverted personality.
"I have an elder and a younger servant. My father and mother are sick, and my younger brothers and sisters are still in school. They all rely on a little support from this servant. Madam, please do some good deeds..." Chun'er was eloquent.
"Your Majesty, although both of my parents are dead, I still have an eighty-year-old grandmother at home, my Majesty..." Qiu'er burst into tears.
Zhong Qingye has black lines all over his head.
Who on earth taught them the trick of using bitter meat! She killed him!
"Empress..." The pure eyes of the six Bambi deer looked at Zhong Qingye without blinking. The water waves in their clear eyes kept rippling, rippling, rippling...
The corners of Zhong Qingye's mouth twitched, counting down to the collapse of his mind...
Five, four, three, two...
The water waves in the six eyes immediately doubled and the eyes were about to fall off.
...Zhong Qingye collapsed and failed.
She was like a deflated rubber ball, sitting limply on the chair, but reluctantly picked up a porcelain spoon, with tears streaming down her face: "Can't I just eat..."
The three girls were instantly full of energy, jumped up from the ground, high-fived each other to express their congratulations, and hurriedly picked up the so-called nourishing food and put it in front of Zhong Qingye.
"Your Majesty, this is the thousand-year-old turtle that the prince specially found. It is very effective in keeping the body warm. I have been up for five hours. You must drink it all without leaving a drop..."
A casserole bigger than Zhong Qingye’s head, a full pot...
"Your Majesty, this is the Changbai Ginseng specially ordered by the prince. It has been delivered at great speed from thousands of miles away. You must eat it..."
The jade porcelain basin is bigger than the pillow, and the thick soup is almost overflowing...
"Madam, this is white pigeon stewed with Polygonum multiflorum. I heard it is very helpful for beauty. Madam, you must..."
"Empress, this is..."
"...Mother, you must eat them all..."
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Zhong Qingye had a big head and two big eyes and looked at each of the more exaggerated cauldrons. Yes, she is a food lover, but when a person eats delicious food until she feels like vomiting, I am afraid that any delicious food will become torture.
.She deeply suspected that if she swallowed all these things, even if she could not turn into a thousand-year-old monster, she would still have to die...
Is this guy Qi Mo planning to raise her like a pig?
Two hours and eighteen minutes later.
When Zhong Qingye's stomach swelled like a ball, the food in her mouth almost spilled out of her throat, and when she saw that she would really starve to death if she continued to eat, the three girls of Spring, Summer and Autumn finally put down their hands reluctantly.
The jade porcelain bowl in the room was packed away with nostalgia, and she didn't forget to say something back when she walked out of the room.
"Mother, don't forget about dinner and dietary therapy..."
Zhong Qingye's blood spattered three feet in an instant.
This is absolute abuse! Abuse! Cruel abuse!
Zhong Qingye clutched her stomach in pain and couldn't even move on the soft couch. She gritted her teeth and geared up. She must settle the score with that guy Qi Mo!
There was a creaking sound, and the door, which had been reinstalled after being smashed by someone, opened, and someone walked in.
"What else do you want to eat? Let me tell you first, I can't eat anything now!" Zhong Qingye shouted without looking back. After finishing speaking, he burped loudly, feeling that the food in his throat was filling up.
It's so miserable that I'm going to vomit it out.
"It's me." The voice was crisp and clear, belonging to a boy, but it was a little less immature than the average child, sounding a bit mature and indifferent that was inappropriate for his age.
Xi Zang?
Zhong Qingye was stunned for a moment, then raised his upper body with difficulty and glanced back. The child who looked completely different stood quietly at the door of the room. Because of the high padding in his shoes, he was taller and fatter than before, except for his eyebrows.
The alienation and indifference between people can produce a little sharpness.
Zhong Qingye covered his stomach in pain: "Come over and sit down, I can't move now, it's too painful these days..."
Xi Zang glanced at her quietly, walked over, casually pulled up a chair, sat down, and said indifferently: "Some people may not be able to enjoy the days you think are painful."
Zhong Qingye was stunned.
The child sat down and looked up at her.
His appearance had been changed by Zhong Qingye. On the surface, it was difficult for him to look the same as before, but whenever Zhong Qingye looked at him, he couldn't help but think of the first time he met him in the dungeon.
It was only one day and one night, but now that I think about it, it feels like a long time has passed.
Zhong Qingye firmly believes that human nature is the same, and the difference between people is just the difference in experience. This child has experienced things that ordinary people cannot experience, so there is always more in his eyes than his peers.
level.
He knew that his thoughts were wrong, but every time he looked into this child's eyes, Zhong Qingye could not help but think of his past self. This kind of look, this alienated look, this kind of look that seemed to be isolated from another person.
The eyes of the world...
There is almost no difference from her previous appearance.
Sometimes, Zhong Qingye would suddenly feel tired and sad for no reason, but this kind of fatigue and sadness was something that even she felt was pretentious, so she never said these things to others.
Maybe it's the insecurity in my heart that's at work, the fear of being judged for my cowardice.
But from the bottom of her heart, she would rather go back to her childhood, or die in that filthy dungeon with her parents, than go to the Military Intelligence Department and live till now covered in blood.
I wish I was still a child, because skinned knees are easier to heal than a scarred heart.
That look again...
Xi Zang frowned.
What is going on with this woman? Every time she comes to see him, she always gives an uncontrollable and incomprehensible look.
What kind of look is that?
His eyes were obviously extremely sad, but could not shed a single tear...
It was as if I could touch the edge of the abyss in her heart through her body.
Those tears that could not be shed gathered in her body and formed a red ocean. Drop by drop, they settled for a long time. She sank and sank uncontrollably inside...
How painful it must be...
He didn't understand why she had such a look in her eyes, but Xi Zang knew very well that he didn't want to understand at all.
Everyone has a source of pain in their heart, and people's hearts are always complicated. It is never a pleasant thing to understand too much about other people's pain. And he is not in the mood to explore it now.
"I came to you to discuss something with you." The child lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, intentionally breaking the silence, but refusing to look at Zhong Qingye.
Zhong Qingye suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head in embarrassment, and said sarcastically: "I'm sorry...I was a little distracted, huh? What do you need to see me for?"
Xi Zang's eyebrows frowned unconsciously, his hands stiffened slightly on his knees, he hesitated for a while, and murmured: "Tomorrow... is the day of beheading..."
Zhong Qingye's eyes suddenly widened.
Yes, how could she forget?! Qi Mu had ordered on the 28th that the criminals responsible for this witchcraft incident would be executed in three days. Counting the time, it would be tomorrow.
"Do you want to see your family off?" she asked cautiously.
The child's body stiffened for a moment and nodded slightly.
Zhong Qingye's eyebrows softened instantly, he stood up and walked to him, reached out and hugged the child's head, and said softly: "Good boy."
Escape is not a good habit, facing it bravely is the way of the strong.