Zhuo Hua

Chapter 230 Loneliness
Zhuohua pursed his lips and pushed the door open.

This room seemed to be the boy's own room.

The corners of the room are filled with hand-woven bamboo baskets, neatly placed together.

There are very few things in the house, a bed, a candlestick, a lame wooden table and a slightly cracked chair.There was also a hole in the paper pasted on the window.Fortunately, the weather is not cold, otherwise, I don't know what to do.

"Then where do you live?" Zhuo Hua turned around and asked.

The boy's face froze, "I can live anywhere, you don't have to worry about it."

Zhuohua frowned slightly after hearing this, "No need, you can live here. I don't need to sleep, it doesn't matter to me whether I have a bed or not."

"Do not sleep?"

"I'm a monk." Zhuo Hua replied helplessly.

I really don’t blame people for not knowing she is a monk. After all, I have never seen any monks use their fists directly.

"But the other room is too dirty and empty."

"It's okay." Seeing his embarrassed look, Zhuo Hua thought for a while and said, "Then you can help me clean it up."

"Fine."

Since Zhuohua didn't need to eat, the boy cooked his own portion.

A simple plate of boiled vegetables and a somewhat stiff steamed bun is the boy's dinner.

Zhuo Hua took this moment to chat with him.

"My name is Zhan Zhuohua, what's your name?" Zhuohua asked curiously, holding his chin.

"Xiyin Guli."

"Xi Yin?" Zhuo Hua raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Royal family?"

Xiyin Guli lowered his eyes, filled with sadness and loneliness.

"My father is Xiyin Chengxuan, a prince."

Zhuohua sat there quietly and listened.

You can tell from Xiyin Guli's name that his father doesn't like him at all, it can even be said that he hates him.

Otherwise, why would he be allowed to be bullied?
Let him live in such a shabby place?

Along the way, Zhuo Hua saw that the entire palace was resplendent and magnificent, but this courtyard was dilapidated and much worse than the place where the servants lived.

"My mother is a singer. She was trafficked when she was young, so she doesn't know who her parents are."

Xiyin was chewing vegetables in her isolated mouth, it tasted like chewing wax.

"One time I went to the palace to perform and my father took notice of her, so he asked her to come over and be his concubine."

Zhuohua frowned slightly after hearing this, after all, Zhan's family is monogamous and has no habit of taking concubines.

"According to the mother, my father loved my mother very much, so the princess was very jealous of her. But the prince watched closely, and she couldn't do anything, so she just kept out of sight."

As he spoke, his eye circles were slightly red.

"However, my mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to me. So my father hated me so much that he left me here to fend for myself. It was the mother who followed my mother who cared about me and came here Take care of me. But not long ago, Mammy also died, so... only me is left."

After Zhuo Hua heard this, he pondered for a moment, "Then who is the young master in the mouth of those who bullied you today?"

"It's Wangfei's son." Xiyin Guli sighed lightly.

"Why didn't you resist before?" Zhuo Hua stared closely at his eyes, full of puzzled expressions.

"Before, it was because they threatened me with grandma, and then..." He lowered his head, curled his fingers, and his lips turned slightly white, "No one will help me. If I resist, they will complain. No one On my side, I can only bear more severe beatings and scoldings...I'm scared."

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)