Chapter 83 Happy Birthday
Now Sang Yanci knew why Pei Jie paraded through the streets with sarcasm.

Pei Langqing put the teacup heavily: "Pei Jie, what exactly do you want?"

"I've already said, give back my life to my mother."

After finishing speaking, Pei Jie came out from the front hall without any hesitation.Sang Yanci felt something was wrong, so he calmed down and followed.

When Pei Jie came to the room just now, he didn't close the door. When Sang Yanci came here, he saw Pei Jie standing in front of the window, not knowing what to look at.

Hearing footsteps, Sang Yanci hid again.

When Sang Yan saw Pei Langqing go in, Pei Jie said, "Father, do you know?"

"For so many years, I don't even know my mother's name. With you, she can't even have her own name. When you call her, you call her by the concubine's boudoir name."

"Until she died, no one remembered her name and no one knew what she liked and disliked."

Pei Jie turned to look at him: "This wooden comb is my mother's favorite, and it is engraved with her favorite hibiscus flower, but later she discovered that hibiscus is also the imperial concubine's favorite flower."

Pei Langqing followed Pei Jie's line of sight and saw a delicate wooden comb.

Since he was ten years old, he has lived in pain every day, and there is no day when he can escape the condemnation in his heart.

It was he and his so-called father who tortured a young girl into a person who was neither human nor ghost, and finally died with resentment towards everyone.

Pei Jie closed her eyes, and said, "Father, I beg you, please save me from this purgatory pain!"

Pei Langqing's expressionless face finally showed some fluctuations. He looked at the dagger in Pei Jie's hand and said, "Ju'er, stop making trouble."

"Cause?"

"You think I'm messing around?"

Pei Jie looked at Pei Langqing, feeling sad, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

He already knew that Pei Langqing was rotten from the bottom of his heart, but he never thought that Pei Langqing could be so rotten.

"If your mother is alive, she is the only mistress of the Pei Mansion, and there are no wives and concubines threatening her status. What else can she be dissatisfied with?"

Hearing this, Pei Jie felt that his body was very cold, so cold that he couldn't suppress it, so cold that his teeth were chattering up and down.

As if unable to hold on any longer, Pei Jie knelt on the ground.

"It's true that you were born by her, but your surname is Pei, and you are the blood of the Pei family. Your life belongs to the Pei family, not your mother's!"

Pei Jie smiled, and looked up at Pei Langqing: "In that case, why don't you tell me, what is my mother's name?"

"You wiped her and her own natal family clean, and the only one who knows now is probably you, right?"

Pei Langqing frowned: "It's getting late, Your Majesty and Your Majesty are coming soon, don't make trouble anymore."

Pei Jie knew, he didn't know at all.In other words, he remembered that he simply didn't want this name to exist, as if only in this way would he not erase his love for the imperial concubine.

Pei Jie smiled, picked up the dagger and was about to stab himself in the heart.

Sang Yanci rushed in: "Wait!"

Both Pei Langqing and Pei Jie were shocked, they did not expect Sang Yanci to come out suddenly.

While Pei Jie was in a daze, Sang Yanci stepped forward and snatched the dagger from Pei Jie's hand, and looked at it.

This dagger should have been handled by Pei Jie a long time ago, it is extremely sharp, if it goes on like this, Pei Jie will not survive.

Pei Jie really made up his mind to die, and it was on his double tenth birthday.

Sang Yanci looked at Pei Jie, took a dagger and walked up to the puppet that Pei Jie had prepared before, and asked, "Did Mr. Pei prepare this puppet for himself?"

Pei Jie nodded in a daze, and Sang Yanci got an affirmative answer, and cut the puppet's neck with a dagger without any explanation.

"This knife is to tell your mother 'Pei Jie' to make amends to her."

Sang Yanci stabbed the dagger into the doll's face again: "This face is exactly like that of Prime Minister Pei, and Madam probably doesn't want to see it either."

Another knife, Sang Yanci stabbed the dagger into the puppet's heart: "With this knife, he will not be able to live even if he wants to."

Sang Yanci looked at Pei Jie, only to see that Pei Jie was still staring at him in a daze, and Sang Yanci stabbed wildly again: "Okay, I'm completely dead."

She threw the dagger and looked at Pei Jie: "I have killed that Pei Jie who wanted to save his life."

"Pei Jie, you want to give your mother back her life, so why don't you think about whether she wants it or not?"

"It's hard to get rid of it, but you still chase her, and you don't let her go after she dies? Do you want her to be tortured by your Pei family after reincarnation? If you really die, you are freed." , what about your mother? Do you want her to recall those unbearable days again?"

"Do your Pei family want to be so selfish?"

Pei Jie froze.

"The puppet is your puppet. If the puppet dies, you will die. This way your mother will know your heart and not see your real person. That's enough."

"Let her enjoy her own life, and don't let her have any more involvement with your Pei family."

Pei Jie couldn't hold on any longer, and covered his face in pain.

Sang Yanci walked a few steps forward, forced Pei Jie to let go, and held his face so that he could look at her.

"Pei Jie, today is your birthday, and it's also the day when your mother was reborn, isn't it?"

Pei Jie looked at Sang Yanci, wiping away his tears with a gentle smile on her face, her face, which was half like his mother, showed a sense of intimacy that he had never had before.

Involuntarily, Pei Jie reached out and hugged the standing Sang Yanci's waist.

Finally couldn't help it, Pei Jie burst into tears.

Sang Yanci suddenly felt uncomfortable, and she stroked Pei Jie's head: "Today is your birthday, and it is also the day when you get a new life. You should let go of the past, let go of your mother, and let go of yourself."

Pei Langqing looked at Sang Yanci with a heavy expression and flickering expressions.

Feeling something, Sang Yanci looked at Pei Langqing without any fear.

Pei Langqing was startled, she and Pei Jie's mother were more similar to his sweetheart.

In fact, he and his son are actually the same person.

He knew that even if Sang Yanci knew the secret in his heart, he could not touch her.

If he moved her, Shen Yunmei would not forgive him.

Sang Yanci naturally knew what Pei Langqing was thinking, so he said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mrs. Pei, I won't say anything, if I say it, my concubine will be implicated, and I won't feel better."

Pei Langqing bowed to Sang Yanci: "Thank you, Princess."

"Master Pei, you are welcome. The emperor and concubine mother must be coming soon. You should prepare first. Don't worry, Mr. Pei, I will let him take care of himself."

Pei Langqing nodded, and walked out of the room.

As soon as Pei Langqing left, Sang Yanci helped Pei Jie up.

Seeing Pei Jie who was suddenly so much taller than himself, Sang Yanci felt that the position of the two of them was better just now.

Pei Jie's mind also eased a lot, but when he watched Sang Yanci, his mood was much more complicated.

In his eyes, there was a little more dependence that he hadn't even noticed.

"Princess……"

Sang Yanci signaled him to stop first, and said with a smile: "Pei Jie, there must be many people who will congratulate you when you go out later. Before that, I want to say something to you."

Pei Jie nodded: "Princess, please tell me."

"Pei Jie, happy birthday."

(End of this chapter)

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