Leg pendant that regenerates scumbag

In the summer afternoon, she had a half-day leisure, she lay on the bamboo chair in the courtyard, propped her head and squinted her eyes, and when she opened it again, there was already a little doll who was as tall as the bamboo chair beside her, the doll Wearing two small buns, a pair of black eyes, red lips and white teeth, staring at her.She was so looked at that her heart melted, she couldn't help reaching out and touching his hairy head.The little baby's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stretched out her plump hand to grab the corner of her fallen clothes, and called out immaturely and clumsily: "Your Majesty."

The little baby first called out tentatively, but seeing that she was not angry, she called out "Mother" several times in succession.As if he got some fun, the more he shouted, the more he got stronger.

She has raised many children, and the ones she carries with her are of average size, but she never thought that she would still feel this kind of joy in her heart when called by this strange little doll.She was just about to ask which family it was from, but suddenly saw the longevity lock hanging around his neck.This was built by her personally, there are two in total, one on Shiro's body, and it is self-evident who hangs the other.

The cute little doll suddenly became hideous in her eyes, her eyes turned cold, and she never smiled at the little doll again.

She pulls away.The little doll behind her stumbled after her and called "Niangniang", which made her upset.After turning a few turns, the little baby who had just learned to walk couldn't catch up, and the cry finally disappeared, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The picture changed suddenly, and the dark aura was pressing above her head. The room was like an ancient monster, opening its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to swallow her.

She mustered up the courage to go in, and the strange smell of medicine hit her face.

"Ma'am, I'm afraid Her Royal Highness will die." The old nanny's sharp voice sounded in her ears.

She was numb all over, and she looked forward with the nausea. During these days, Princess Nanling has lost a lot of weight, and her skinny body has been completely sunk in the quilt.When she looked over, Nanling was just looking at her, she had a strange expression on her face, half a smile, as if mocking her stupidity.

Nan Ling's face became more and more strange, she suddenly woke up from the dream and sat up.

"Ayou! Ayou!" Xie He yelled twice, but there was no response. After turning on the light, she saw Wang sitting there with a pale face, as if she was in a daze, and no one responded to how she shouted. .

Xie He put the quilt on her body, wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead with a wet towel, and sat quietly with her like that.

After a while, Wang Shi woke up from the daze, and looked at Xie He in a daze: "Xie Lang, I..."

Xie He put his arm around her shoulder: "Ayou, don't think about it, I was just talking nonsense that day, how could such a thing happen? There are so many people in Xie's house, even if I can deceive you for a while How can an individual deceive hundreds of people?"

Speaking of the latter, I don't know whether to comfort Wang or comfort myself.

Wang shed tears silently in Xie He's arms for a while, then lay back on the bed, closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.Although Wang didn't say it, Xie He also guessed what it means to lose control one after another. How can he sleep with a heavy heart?

On the second day, Xie He invited a few friends to go sightseeing together.

In Wang's room, an old lady was combing her hair.

"Ma'am, what are you thinking?"

"Yueniang, do you still remember when Shiro was born?" Wang's delicate eyebrows frowned and asked.

"Of course I remember, thanks to my wife's blessing and life, the mother and child are safe." The old woman said humanely, obviously avoiding something.

"Yueniang, I still remember that day, it was a thunderstorm, only you were by my side, and the rest of the people were waiting outside. Except for you, they were all from Nanling. We are worried that Nanling will do something wrong. Hands and feet, so Shiro has never been in the hands of others, and we are the two of us to take care of them." Recalling the past, Wang's expression was not good, "But, Yueniang, do you think Nanling sent someone to sneak into the room secretly and steal How likely is Shiro?"

"Ma'am, you are joking, isn't the Fourth Young Master doing well now?" the old woman said with a smile.

Wang supported her head, shook her head and said: "It's not like this..." The matter has come to this point, and there is no way to undo it. The conclusion of the investigation to the end is very likely to be unbearable for her.She also wants to escape like Xie Lang, but she can't escape, she is a mother.Wang took a deep breath before saying, "Yueniang, if someone from Nanling secretly swaps Silang and Sanlang..."

The old woman's hands couldn't help shaking, and Wang's hair was messed up.

"Why does Madam have such thoughts? The relationship between mother and child is destined by heaven, why should Madam bother herself?"

But Wang's heart did not let go: "Leaving aside these things, Yue Niang, is the matter I asked possible?"

The old woman lowered her eyes: "Of course it is possible. Madam just gave birth, she is weak and drowsy from time to time. The most likely thing is when Madam just gave birth, when they all came in, there were many people... ..."

Because of the poison in her body, she was extremely weak. Shiro was the most difficult life for her. She had never had such a hard life, and she completely lost consciousness after the birth.When she woke up the next day, a soft little doll was stuffed into her arms.

When Wang closed her eyes, she would think of Nanling's smile. She originally thought it was a mocking smile, but now she thought it was full of revenge.

The more Wang thought about it, the more uneasy she became: "Nanling is dead, and those people are also dead. Even if they are replaced, no one will know."

"Madam, don't think about it anymore. Whose biological son doesn't want to keep it for himself, but give it to someone else?" the old woman comforted.

"Yeah, how can you give your own child to others?" Wang repeated murmuringly, not knowing how much she believed.

Dongjiao Bieyuan.

This is a single small courtyard, located in the eastern suburb of Jiankang City, surrounded by a few scattered families, quiet and lonely.This place was originally the property of Xie's family. Xie Zhan liked the tranquility here, so Wang gave it to him.

He lived here for eight years.

After Huan Lin's appearance, the originally ordinary life was full of joy and sorrow.This place almost carries Xie Zhan's happiest time.

Huan Lin was walking in the study room. There were a lot of books here, many of which were hand-copied by Xie Zhan himself. He could imagine that one afternoon, A Zhan was sitting behind the table, copying books seriously.He is quiet, almost merged with the ocean of books, he should live indifferent to the world, read books, drink tea, so simple and happy.

Huan Lin thought, if he hadn't appeared, Azhan might have spent his life like this.Maybe he will marry a wife and plant an acre or two of fertile land. He is already in his twenties, and he may have many children under his knees...

Thinking of this, Huan Lin felt pain in his heart.However, if it happens again, he still can't allow Azhan to live such a life.Some people, just looking at it, it is a bad relationship, knowing that he is there, even if they don't see him, they still think about it all the time, and they can't be at peace.

Because of Huan Lin's relationship, Xie Zhan was able to revisit his old place.The layout here has not changed, but many things have been stained with dust, and as time goes by, nothing remains the same.He was in a peaceful state of mind, no sorrow or joy.

I just feel sorry for Shuofeng.

Huan Lin walked out of the study, pointed to the pear tree in the yard and asked, "Is that where Azhan was waiting for me?"

Shuo Feng hated Huan Lin to the bone, and he didn't want to look at him any more, but now he was brought here by force, talking about things related to Xie Zhan.

Shuofeng responded with a blank look.

Huan Lin didn't care, but sat down under the tall pear tree, closed his eyes, the surrounding was very quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, he imagined that there was someone sitting beside him, looking at him with his head propped up , with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

It would be great if time could go back in time, then he and Azhan could sit together under this pear tree, spend spring, summer, autumn and winter, and see all the scenery of the four seasons.

Suddenly there was the sound of wheels rolling outside the yard, Huan Lin opened his eyes, and saw a flashy and not extravagant ox cart parked outside the door, the curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged woman with curly hair came down , the woman was wearing a plain white dress, with a fresh and elegant temperament.

Huan Rin stood up and walked to the door, the woman was taken aback when she saw Huan Rin, she quickly realized, saluted Huan Rin, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty." "Thank you, Madam." After the initial surprise, Huan Rin Rin vaguely sensed Wang's intentions.He didn't like the Wang family, or the entire Xie family. "When I was young, Shangqixia Temple passed by here, and Xie Lang and I stayed here. Later, Xie Lang became the head of the Xie family, and became more and more busy. I haven't been here for more than ten years. "Wang looked at the gate of the courtyard, then turned to look at the high mountain, "The Huan family army led by His Majesty back then must be on the other side of the mountain." "As Madam said." Huan Lin said, feeling distracted, Wang The elegant temperament on her body is exactly the same as that of Azhan.

When it was time to cross the threshold of the yard, Mrs. Wang hesitated for a moment before stepping over.Huan Lin cleaned up the yard himself, so it doesn't look like the yard has been uninhabited for a long time.Wang walked around silently, as if she wanted to see the traces of some people's life, she finally stopped in the study, picked up a book and started to read.

The words on it were all written by one person, and they looked powerful, yet elegant. She stretched out her hand and stroked those words lightly. "His handwriting is very good, which is a bit better than the master who taught him. I don't know how long he has copied so many books. He has lived here since he was ten years old, and he has lived here intermittently for ten years. Many years." Wang thought for a while, but found that she hadn't seen him for many years, in her memory, Xie Zhan was still a handsome young man, standing there quietly, it was easy for people to forget his existence .

About after he established his reputation as a sycophant, Xie He issued an order that the entire Xie family would no longer have any contact with Xie Zhan.In fact, before this, there was basically no contact.The slight difference is that before that, when Xie Zhan was ill, the Xie family still knew how to do kung fu, but after that, he was left to fend for himself.Even later, when the new emperor issued an order to execute him, the Xie family had always been on the sidelines, and even held the idea that if he died, he would die.

Combined with what he did in the past, it's no wonder Xie He didn't dare to go any further.If the truth is like that, it is too tragic. "Your Majesty, the minister's wife dares to ask, how did Sanlang get there?" Wang asked suddenly.

Huan Lin's complexion was also a little ugly: "A glass of poisoned wine." "Poisoned wine..." Wang repeated it dully, Nanling's weird smile echoed in his mind again, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Nanling died of poison. "Wang Qin, you will never get what I can't get, and you will taste my pain and hatred today a hundred times in the future."

It wasn't until today that she suddenly understood what Nanling's words meant. "Mrs. Xie." Seeing her like that, Huan Lin couldn't help shouting.

Wang stared at him in a daze, then suddenly knelt down towards Huan Lin: "Your Majesty, please find out who is Sanlang... his mother? The wife is a lady, she has more than enough heart but not enough power."

He never thought that one day Mrs. Wang would step into this courtyard, and he never thought that Mrs. Wang would kneel in front of Huan Lin, begging him to find out his biological mother.In Xie Zhan's memory, Wang is an elegant woman, she is gentle, but that kind of gentleness has never been given to herself, she is calm, if she is a man, she will definitely not be inferior to Xie He.Seeing Wang's tear-stained face talking about himself, that feeling is very strange.

He was used to her indifference. "Of course I will investigate." Huan Lin said, with a touch of tenderness on his cold face, "Because he wants to know."

Xie Zhan really wanted to know.He wanted to know whether his mother was Princess Nanling or the Wang family, this was his only concern in reincarnation.He didn't want to ask for anything extravagantly, but just thought of the last thing on his mind.

Two days later, a letter and an old woman were delivered to Huan Rin. After reading the letter, Huan Rin was stunned for a long time, and then sent someone to Xie Mansion to invite Mrs. Wang.