low-key is king

Chapter 8 Don't You Hate Her When You Say It?

dong dong dong...

Lu Xun lowered his eyes, hiding a trace of pity in his heart, then walked to the door of the main hall and knocked on the door, and in his heart, he was ready to be rejected again.

Speaking of it, it has been ten days since Lu Xun returned to the palace, but during this period of time, he has not seen his parents once, and he has not even entered the door of this hall.

Lu Xun knew that his comatose prince and father, as well as his worrying mother and concubine, were in this hall, but he couldn't force his way in, so he could only come and knock on the door respectfully again and again.

Maybe it's because the concubine mother is still angry because she didn't say goodbye ten years ago, or maybe there are some other reasons, and all of these can only be known after entering the hall.

"Mother Concubine... you still don't want to see me?"

After a long time, Lu Xun sighed slightly, but just as he thought that this would be the same as the previous few times, he turned around in vain, the door of the main hall behind him creaked open.

"Second son, the princess invites you in!"

Lu Xun turned his head full of surprise, and immediately saw the familiar face that he hadn't seen in ten years, and recognized that it was Li Hua, the maid who had accompanied his mother and concubine for decades.

"Thank you, Aunt Hua!"

For this aunt Hua who took good care of him since she was a child, Lu Xun did not lose respect, and also made Li Hua, who had not seen him for many years, remember the appearance of the second son ten years ago, and there were faint tears on the corners of her eyes.

"come in!"

Li Hua couldn't think of what to say for a while, but turned sideways and let the palace door out, but at this moment, Lu Xun did not take a step.

"Master!"

It wasn't until Asha reminded him that Lu Xun came back to his senses, handed the black cat in his hand to Asha who looked terrified, took a deep breath, and stepped in.

Crunch!

The sound of the palace door closing was heard, causing Lu Linger, who was teasing her father not far away, to take a look here, and then look up at the sky, with a look of pain on her face, but she forcibly held back.

Inside the hall!

When Lu Xun took the first step into the hall, he smelled an extremely familiar and extremely long-remembered fragrance in his nose, which made his mind sway, and his eyes turned to the inside immediately.

A graceful and luxurious figure was sitting by the bed. Although his face was haggard, he could vaguely see the inherent nobility. It was the princess of the Zhendong Prince's Mansion, whose maiden name was Zhao Lijing.

Lu Xun's footsteps faltered, especially when he saw that familiar face raised up and looked at him with blank eyes, he felt heartbroken.

"came back?"

In the end, Wang Hao's complicated eyes turned into three simple words.

Rao Yilu Xun's experience of reincarnation, almost couldn't hold it back, tears rolled in his eyes.

Lu Xun has experienced a lot in the reincarnation of a hundred generations. Now he is far from a 16-year-old boy. With his monstrous mind alone, he can be called a wily man.

But Lu Xun knew that no matter how many times he reincarnated and how many complicated lives he experienced, only this life is real, and the two sitting and lying down not far in front of him are his true relatives.

"Mother concubine!"

Thoughts surged in Lu Xun's mind, he finally took a deep breath and walked towards the bed.

He could sense the resentment in Concubine Mu's heart, which was the accumulated resentment against him for leaving home for ten years without telling him.

But Lu Xun has his own difficulties. Now that the matter has come to this point, he should try his best to make up for the regret of ten years.

The so-called blood is thicker than water, which biological mother would hate her son for the rest of her life?

"Look at your father, maybe... it's the last time!"

The complexity in the depths of Wang Hao's eyes was well hidden. Seeing him pointing to the bed next to him, there was not much sadness in his tone, he should have been prepared.

"how is this possible?"

Hearing this, Lu Xun's body was shocked, but when he turned his eyes to the bed and saw the vaguely familiar father, who was too thin to recognize him, his nose involuntarily turned sour again. .

"Father...how did he become like this?"

Lu Xun couldn't bear to look at the old figure who couldn't even breathe, and suddenly raised his head. He had only been away for ten years, and he was completely different from the father and king he remembered.

Thinking about how high-spirited King Zhendong was back then, even though he was only a prince of a small country, even in the court of the Great Xuan Dynasty, there were discussions about this Prince Zhendong of Xuanyang Kingdom.

Lu Xun remembers very clearly that the current father is only in his early fifties, and he was once an imposing five-level martial artist. There should be no problem in living to a hundred years old. How could he be so weak?
"Because of a woman!"

The concubine's face was expressionless, which made Lu Xun even more heartbroken, but when he heard the answer in his mouth, a figure that had never been masked appeared in his mind.

"Is it the Crown Princess?"

From Tingxinlou's information, Lu Xun learned some secrets, but there was one thing he never figured out.

That is why Liu Qinghan, the saintess of Luoyou Mountain, abandoned her husband and daughter, and turned against the Zhendong Palace?

"It's her, it's this woman who made my Zhendong Prince's Mansion fall to this point, made your eldest brother go crazy, and made your father die soon!"

Don't look at Wang Hao's face was still calm when she said these few words, but Lu Xun could clearly feel the resentment in that tone, like the water of a torrential river, stretching endlessly.

Ever since the concubine married into the palace at the age of 16, she has regarded this place as her own home. She has been a husband and a daughter-in-law all her life, but she never expected that the Zhendong Palace would end up like this.

It is not easy for her to survive until now.

"That woman, why is this so?"

Lu Xun took a deep breath. He knew that a secret matter was imminent, and because of the influence of his mother and concubine, he had long hated the saint of Luoyou Mountain.

The princess pondered for a moment, as if she had some scruples, but when she glanced at the thin face on the bed, she sighed and said, "Because of Ling'er's blood!"

"Ling'er's blood, you mean the nine-star emperor's blood?"

Lu Xun already knew this news from Tingxinlou, and under the strange gaze of the princess, he continued to say: "The blood of the Nine Star Emperor is just the bloodline inherited from the little Xuanyang royal family, how could it cause the Saintess of Luoyou Mountain to covet it so much? "

"It seems that you do know a lot!"

The princess glanced at Lu Xun strangely, but she didn't go into why the other party knew so much.

And she knew even more clearly that what the Luoyou Mountain Saintess did was naturally not for the blood of the Nine Star Emperor of the Lu Clan of Xuanyang Kingdom.

"A year ago, when Ling'er was six years old, she awakened the Lu family's nine-star imperial blood. The royal family was shaken for a while, and it was also a great joy for my Zhendong Palace, but on that night, everything changed!"

The princess seemed to be caught in a painful memory, and she heard her say: "According to what the saintess Liu Qinghan of Luoyou Mountain said, what Ling'er awakened was not the blood of the Lu family's nine-star emperor, but something called... Hongmeng God. Blood!"

"What? Primordial divine blood?"

This exclamation was not made by Lu Xun, but suddenly appeared in his mind, which shocked him.

Because he knew that there seemed to be nothing in this world that could shock that person so much.

"What is Primordial Divine Blood?"

Lu Xun asked subconsciously, even if he had reincarnated a hundred times, he had never heard of Primordial Divine Blood.

What's more, they didn't know that the blood that shocked everyone so much would appear in the little Xuanyang Kingdom Lu's body.

"You should know that on the mainland, martial artists are divided into ten realms, and cultivators are divided into lower, middle and upper five realms, right?"

The existence in the back of his mind first asked a question, as if he thought it was a nonsense, and then said: "Then do you know that the highest level of the five levels of the Qi Refining Cultivator, which is the No.15 level, It’s called the Primordial Realm!”

"what?"

Originally, Lu Xun was reincarnated in a hundred generations, everything was unified, and everything had to be cultivated from the beginning. He didn't know anything about the realm of the five bumps of monks. Hearing the name of this realm now is tantamount to shocking.

"Old guy, what do you mean to say that Ling'er, who possesses the primordial divine blood, can break through to the fifteenth realm without any bottlenecks?"

Thinking of a possibility, Lu Xun asked directly in his mind, and then he heard a laugh, and immediately realized that he had asked a stupid question.

"It's not so easy to break through the fifteenth realm. The primordial divine blood just increases the probability, and there is no bottleneck in breaking through to the upper fifth realm!"

The old voice spoke eloquently: "There are many difficulties and dangers on the road of cultivation. If you are not careful, what can you do if you have the primordial divine blood? I don't know if the corpse will be exposed to the wilderness one day!"

"What? Do you know about Primordial Divine Blood?"

Seeing that Lu Xun remained silent, the princess raised her head and looked at her second son, whom she hadn't seen in ten years but could recognize at a glance, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Not sure, mother concubine, you continue to talk!"

Lu Xun shook his head. What the voice said just now was too shocking. He didn't know how to explain it, so he could only deny it.

"That Saintess of Luoyou Mountain named Liu Qinghan has had ulterior motives from the moment she married into my Zhendong Prince's Mansion. All she did was to deprive her own daughter of her bloodline when Ling'er's six-year-old bloodline awakened!"

When talking about the tragic event a year ago and the truth about it again, the concubine finally lost her composure, and finally gritted her teeth and asked, "Do you think she... can't be hated?"

Lu Xun's face also became gloomy at this moment.

From the mouth of the princess, he heard a great tragedy in the world, even if it was reincarnated forever, how could a woman's heart be so cruel?

That was Liu Qinghan's own daughter who had been raised for six years. The so-called tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, not to mention as a mother of flesh and blood, how could she do this?

Planning for six years, just to deprive her own daughter of her blood, it's scary to think about it.

At this moment, Lu Xun had a special fear in addition to the monstrous hatred for the Saintess of Luoyou Mountain who had never met before.

People who don't recognize their relatives, or women, are undoubtedly the most difficult to deal with.

(End of this chapter)