Chapter 70 Changle Wenhui ([-])

Chuxing lowered his head and hurried into a wing room on the left side of Wan Pavilion.

As soon as she entered the door, she couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.

The delicate face was covered with tears, and the sound of sobbing resounded in the entire wing.

A bowed middle-aged woman in a green dress slowly came out from the depths of the wing, walked up to Chu Xing, squatted down slightly, and hugged Chu Xing's head in her arms.

Chu Xing plunged into the woman's arms and cried bitterly, "Aunt Xiang...Xing'er's heart hurts so bad..."

Aunt Xiang hugged Chuxing, her eyes were full of love and pity.

"Little princess, it's not your fault. Commander Li escaped incognito for you back then. You could have lived a happy life like an ordinary person. The blame is on those of us who are damned but not dead. After all, It's Aunt Xiang who has troubled you. If I hadn't appeared, you wouldn't have recognized me, and you wouldn't have pitied us and taken us in."

Chu Xing broke down in tears, "Aunt Xiang... Xing'er doesn't want to cry, but she can't stop crying."

Aunt Xiang hugged Chuxing even tighter, wanting to give her more comfort.

"Little princess, love comes from the heart, and it's beyond the power of reason. I didn't expect that in just two months, you would love him so deeply."

"The empress is a seed of infatuation, and you are too... Do you know that it will be very painful if this continues?"

Aunt Xiang seems to be talking to Chu Xing, and also seems to be recalling the past.

"The empress was just like you back then, she was an innocent girl. She often entered the palace with Empress Zhaohui, met His Majesty a few times, and fell in love with her."

"For this reason, she resolutely married His Majesty despite the objections of her husband and Queen Zhaohui. In order to be favored by His Majesty, she worked hard day and night to practice piano skills, dance skills, classics, five classics, and history books..."

"Your Majesty's hard work has also paid off. After Empress Zhaohui's funeral, Your Majesty only dotes on Your Majesty. Your Majesty also lives with the person she dreams of..."

"The Southern Tang Dynasty fell, and the empress followed His Majesty to Bianjing..."

"Zhao thief has always coveted the beauty of the empress. After he ascended the throne of God, he threatened His Majesty's life. In order to protect His Majesty, the empress suffered all kinds of humiliation from Zhao thief..."

"It's a pity that your Majesty didn't understand your mother's heart when he was dying. He only felt that he had been humiliated and drank the poison given by Zhao thief. My mother's heart was broken, and she went with her majesty..."

Aunt Xiang held her awake face at first, and while wiping her tears, she said, "Aunt Xiang didn't tell you this to stir up revenge in you. By His Majesty's side, she is also protecting His Majesty and the love in her heart in her own way."

Chuxing twitched and asked, "Aunt Xiang...you mean, even if I can't be by his side, I can still help him, right?"

Aunt Xiang nodded slowly.

Chuxing choked up and said: "But...but, I will never see him again. Xing'er feels so uncomfortable..."

Aunt Xiang smiled and said, "Why can't I see you?"

Aunt Xiang dragged Chu Xing to the wall near Wan Pavilion, pushed away a landscape painting on the wall, and a small hole appeared behind the landscape painting.

Passing through the small hole, I woke up and saw Yang Yansi who was sitting in the Wan Pavilion with his head depressed.

When she woke up and lay down on the small hole to look at Yang Yansi, Aunt Xiang whispered behind her: "As long as you want to see him in the future, Aunt Xiang will help you see him."

When he first woke up, a smile appeared on his tear-stained cheeks.

"really?"

"real!"

Chu Xing happily moved a chair and sat in front of the small hole, watching Yang Yansi's every move.

Taking advantage of this time, Aunt Xiang quietly retreated to the depths of the wing room.

In the back of the side room, there is a dark room. In the dark room sits a white-haired old man. The old man's white hair covers his entire face. The old man is very thin, with black skin all over his body, which is slightly dark, and it is slightly shiny under the oil lamp.

"We are all survivors, and our purpose is all for revenge. It's not for a kid."

The old man obviously heard the conversation between Aunt Xiang and Chu Xing.

Aunt Xiang's face was cold, and she completely lost the gentleness she had when she comforted her when she woke up.

"The issue of revenge, I don't need you to tell me! Xing'er's issue is not discussed, she is the only flesh and blood of His Majesty and Empress, I must take care of her."

A fierce light flashed in the old man's eyes, "Since he doesn't want to accept us, we won't help him. Besides, we have to get rid of him, he already knows our existence."

Aunt Xiang snorted coldly, "If you move him, Xing'er will be sad...I don't want to see Xing'er sad."

The old man was full of anger, "You can't put us in danger just because of the mood of a little girl."

Aunt Xiang stared at the old man coldly, "I believe Mr. Yang Qi is a person who values ​​friendship. He will not watch Xing'er fall into danger. Therefore, he will not betray us."

"Besides, without the support of Mr. Yang Qi, Xing'er would not have established Changle Fang, and we would not have lived so comfortably."

The old man's face was gloomy, "If you insist on going your own way, none of us old ghosts will agree."

Aunt Xiang said indifferently: "Do whatever you want, if you don't want to, you can leave at any time."

"However, don't forget that once you leave Changlefang, you will be the same dogs as before, and you will be hunted down by the Imperial City Commander."

"Young Master Yang Qi contributed money and efforts to take us in indirectly, which is considered a kindness to us. We belong to bad people and never murder our own benefactors."

The old man looked angry, but he didn't dare to attack. The situation was stronger than others, so he could only swallow his anger.

The old man's momentum weakened by three points, and he said dejectedly: "I will go back and explain to my subordinates..."

Aunt Xiang nodded in satisfaction, "Since you water ghosts have taken refuge with us, you must follow our rules in the future. If you violate them, don't blame me for being ungrateful."

The old man gritted his teeth, and his face began to distort.

"it is good!"

After a long silence, the old man hesitated again and again, but he still spoke.

"Even if we don't move Yang Yansi, we should prepare for it. You don't want to put Miss Xing'er in danger."

Aunt Xiang thought for a while, nodded and said: "You are right, I will give orders later, and you also give orders to the water ghosts."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm going to prepare now..."

……

What the leader of the water ghost and Aunt Xiang were talking about in the secret room, Chu Xing was completely unaware of what she was lying on the small hole in the wall, watching Yang Yansi drinking.

Perhaps because of his restlessness, Yang Yansi drank a lot, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as cattle drink.

Yang Yansi really had a bad feeling in his heart, he felt that Chuxing had betrayed him and failed his trust.

The power he worked so hard to create just flew away.

This is like an adopted child. After more than 20 years of raising him, he actually found his biological parents, and then followed them away, taking some of the family's money.

(End of this chapter)

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