Spring Courtyard Forbidden Pet

Li Xuan'an's ruthlessness suddenly froze, but it was only a blink of an eye, and the sword in his hand hardly paused for a moment.

He must kill the queen!

"Mother!" The prince pushed away the soldiers from the Northern Camp who were protecting him and rushed over with red eyes. Even if he was too late, he could not bear to watch the queen being killed.

"waste!"

"They are all garbage!"

The prince used gnashing curses to hide his inner panic and helplessness.

The queen wanted to escape, but her legs could not take a single step. The maid in front of her fell in a pool of blood, and the nanny who was supporting her collapsed to the ground at some point. She was left alone with her mouth wide open, her eyes bulging, and her face distorted.

Li Xu's strength and gaze followed the sword blade against the golden phoenix dress. In an instant, the fragmented days from childhood to adulthood and the time of care and love after meeting him intertwined and shone.

Because of his death, the only warmth in my life has become a painful memory.

The person who truly loves him and tells him what it feels like to be cared for and remembered is Li Xuan.

His name is Li Xun.

The evil offspring left behind after the emperor forced Chen to stay at home.

The word "mother" in his image was just a cold figure. Before he was eight years old, he lived alone in a thatched hut at the foot of Qingzongmen Mountain. Chen Buchu would have people deliver food and clothes to him on time to ensure that he would not starve or freeze to death.

When he was very young, he knew that his mother was a Taoist priest, a Taoist priest who guarded the peace of the spiritual world, so she was very busy.

Li Xun sat outside the door every day, praying for his mother's safety, praying that his mother would come back soon to see him and spend time with him, even just for a glance, to let him know that he was thinking about her.

He waited for this thought for eight years.

If the flood had not collapsed the thatched hut, and if he had not been rescued by the villagers in the town after being washed down by the water, he might never have seen his mother again in his life.

When Chen Buchu found him, facing Li Xun's red eyes from crying, he could only give him a cold look and icy reproach.

"Who told you to just run out of the barrier?"

After experiencing life and death, Li Xun's broken heart was not mended at all, and he felt that he had caused trouble for his mother. "I, I am worried about my mother."

"Humph."

That's right, this snort of contempt and disgust was his mother's response to him. How was it different from having his heart thrown to the ground and trampled on?

During that time, he saw the attitudes of ordinary mothers towards their children in farmers' homes.

It turns out what it feels like to be loved by your mother. It's not just looking forward to a caring look day and night.

But he didn't even get this. However, his mother was a Taoist priest, practicing to benefit the people, and because she loved all living things, she didn't have much space to love herself.

But he has grown up and he can no longer deceive himself.

Later, Li Xun recalled the incident and roughly understood that it was because he always asked where his father was that his mother gradually distanced herself from him. He also roughly understood that his mother disliked him because of his father.

For a child who has no father and no mother to love him, every day he lives and every breath he breathes is a sin and a waste.

Because the thatched hut was gone, Chen Buchu had to take him with him.

But sometimes, when he helped others to exorcise evil spirits, he would leave Li Xun at his employer's home and would be gone for several days.

There was a period of time when Chen Buchu spent the entire year exorcising evil spirits, which made him suspect that his mother was working so hard because she didn't want to see him.

As a result, Li Xun was tempted by the evil creature to commit self-harm, but his consciousness was clear. When he saw his mother stabbing him with the sword without any hesitation, he suddenly didn't want to struggle anymore and decided to just die like this.

too tired.

If I kill myself, my mother won't be unhappy in the future, right?

He was in a coma for a long time because he had no will to live.

When I woke up again, I saw Li Xuan, who was smiling and talking. He was well taken care of, even his skin was glowing, and his eyes were like the moon when he smiled.

He enthusiastically took Li Xun's hand and said, "Brother, I have a brother now!"

"You're really good-looking. Just a little thin."

"It's okay. Just follow me from now on. I'll make sure you become plump and white."

When Li Xun heard Li Xuan'an calling out for his mother, he was pulled out and stabbed a few more times. He saw that his mother, who had always treated him coldly, would smile at Li Xuan'an, touch his head, ask him if he was cold or warm, and even blame him for running out to play regardless of the danger.

How ridiculous! It turns out that his mother wasn't born cold-hearted, she was just cold to him.

She has a home, a husband who loves and dotes on her, and he is also a famous marquis.

She has a son, who is the legitimate son of the Marquis's family. He is very much loved, lives a flamboyant and casual life, yet remains kind.

It's not that Li Xun didn't hate him before. It started with rejecting all the kindness Li Xuan showed him. He didn't want his clothes and food, nor did he want the fun things he brought back. He even threw away everything he sent him.

But the fool was not angry at all. He gave more gifts and delivered them personally.

Later, she stuck to him and they slept in the same room.

Li Xuan told him a lot of interesting things about the outside world, storybooks, and stories about storytellers. Li Xun was fascinated by the story and had to call him "brother" if he wanted to hear the rest.

Li Xuan would tuck in the corners of his quilt and remember what he liked to eat and what he didn't like.

Make it impossible for him to hate you.

One day, Chen Buchu came back from the palace, woke Li Xun up in the middle of the night, packed his bags and wanted to take him away.

She didn't want him anymore.

Li Xun's years of repression exploded and he had a quarrel with his mother. The conversation was heard by Li Xuan. Instead of despising his shady identity, he begged Chen Chu to stay and let him stay.

He said, "None of this is Axun's fault. He is innocent."

"If his mother doesn't want to protect him, who else can?"

That was the first time in his life that someone stood in front of him to protect him.

So, Li Xun stayed in the mansion and dressed as a maid to hide his identity. Li Xuan took him to the street, told him stories, and told him that he liked Meng Qianru.

When Li Xu'an was twelve years old, Chen Buchu gave him a silver bracelet for protection. He then asked for another one and gave it to Li Xun.

"Brothers should each have one. If my younger brother doesn't have one, I don't want this old thing either."

Li Xun's broken heart was mended bit by bit, and he tasted the warmth of the world bit by bit.

But all this was ruined by the Queen.

That year, the emperor offered sacrifice to heaven, and Li Xuan took him away as a child. In order to get rid of the guards who were chasing them, they exchanged clothes.

Li Xun wore the clothes of the second son of the Marquis's Mansion and walked in the street in broad daylight, accepting everyone's gaze. At that time, even his breathing was trembling.

Li Xuan, wearing a maid's dress and a bamboo hat, deliberately hugged his arm and pinched her throat, "Second Master, please walk slower. I can't keep up."

He loved to play, and although Li Xun had a cold face, he still held his hand tightly.

On the edge of the cliff, the assassins recognized the wrong person.

But Li Xuan'an still wants to protect him. Is it a joke to be pierced by thousands of arrows?

But the fool still smiled, "Don't be afraid, your brother will protect you even if you die."

Li Xun never feared death, and even regarded death as the only purpose of living, and even hoped that death would bring him relief. But because of Li Xuan, he was extremely afraid of death.

The only person who loved and protected him was lying in his arms covered in blood, and he tried to comfort him, "Be good, don't cry."

"From now on, you will live for me. You are the second master of the Marquisate, you are Li Xu'an, you have parents, a home, and everything."

"I will take the two words 'Li Xun' with me to hell. I will help you bury your past in the eighteenth level of hell, so that it will never, ever haunt you again."

"Axun, don't seek revenge. Live well."

"Live for me."

"If you are happy, I am happy."

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His sword stabbed into the queen's chest, but was suddenly blocked by a feather arrow, causing the sword to tilt. The queen fell down, holding her chest, but she was not dead.

Li Xuan was filled with rage, and when he turned sideways he saw that the person who shot the arrow was Li Chengge!

The reality and the past appeared in his mind in an intertwined manner, making it impossible for him to calm down.

He waved his sleeves, and dozens of talismans hung in the air, staring at Li Chengge outside the window.

As he continued chanting the spell, Li Xuan'an's childhood words came to his mind again, "My brother is a little stupid, but he doesn't have any bad intentions. And he's stupid because my father favors me."

"As long as it's not a big deal, I'll pretend to be confused."

"My father loves me, so I naturally hope that the Marquis's Mansion will always be happy."

Li Chengge's heart was in his throat, and he was ready to be attacked by the talisman, but the red light on the talisman dimmed little by little, and there was no movement.

Li Xuan lowered his eyes, exhausted.

Suddenly, Li Chengge shouted, "Watch out!"

It was too late for Li Xuan to realize the danger. He did not dodge and was stabbed in the left shoulder by the prince. His silver clothes suddenly stained with blood.

The prince said viciously, "Go to hell!"