Phoenix Queen

There was a slight pause in the heartbeat, and Chonghua didn't hear anything for a moment!

The dazzling gold and silver pupils looked at the person in front of them, and slightly narrowed their eyes...

Both hands were tightly wrapped, the temperature from the skin...was a bit too hot, and Chonghua's eyes felt hot, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered when he was very young——

"Don't goug my eyes..."

"Father... tell mother not to goug my eyes... I'm not a monster, no!"

"Father, mother!" Young Master Tong kowtowed heavily, and his small body knelt on the ground. Because of extreme fear, Young Master Tong trembled violently, and his voice trembled with tears, "Don't kill me, please!" Don't kill me!"

Looking up, Young Master Tong stared at his parents, "I didn't do it on purpose, I'm not a demon, I was born by a mother, just like my brother, I was born by a mother."

After hearing the words of Young Master Tong, the woman began to tremble, an expression of extreme panic appeared on her beautiful plain face, she backed away, hid in her husband's arms, grabbed the wine glass on the table and threw it at her son's face , "Shut up...you are not my son, our Tong family does not have you as a monster, you were not born by me, no... no!"

He raised his head, didn't he know what he did wrong, let alone why his mother was afraid of him?

He always saw his mother hugging his brother, smiling beautifully under the pear tree, and his mother asked Mr. to teach his brother how to read. When his father beat his brother, his mother would cry and hold him in her arms, never letting his father The whip in her hand hit her elder brother, and mother would still laugh.Cook a lot of delicious things for my brother by myself!

Every time he sees such a scene, Young Master Tong will always hold the wall enviously. Every time he runs to find his mother, her smile like a flower will disappear immediately, replaced by infinite resentment and love. Fear... Then, Niang lowered her head, looked at the toe of his shoe, and stared fiercely.Coldly told him not to get close to his brother, hugged him and turned to leave!

Young Master Tong knew that his family was very good since he was a child, but...he just didn't know why they locked him up...

Was it the last time he accidentally broke his father's beloved porcelain?He will pay, he made a kiln out of soil with his own hands, and he wants to give it to his father!

However.His father broke his elaborate kiln and locked him in the attic cruelly!

It was closed day by day, and he was the only one. Every day, people brought in some food through the crack of the door blindfolded, and then they didn't care about him anymore.Let him how to call, how to cry.Let him call his mother's name, but... no one will pay attention to him!

The person who brought him food would call him bad luck every time!

He didn't know how long he had been locked up, but he only remembered that the clothes he wore at first were already too small, being squeezed into strips by the increasingly broad shoulders.

That day, my brother called him a monster outside the door...

Young Master Hitomi was silent.Seeing my brother coming to find me, I smiled happily.Even though he kept calling him a monster, he still called him brother sweetly!

"Fool!" Tong Dashao crossed his chest and threw a few stones into the dark room, "No wonder mother is so afraid of you, and father doesn't want to see you..."

"Brother, I want to play with you, can you let me out?" Young Master Tong called his elder brother almost beggingly, sweetly, glutinously, that voice... so distressing!

"Okay, you wait, I'll steal the key for you!"

Hitomi smiled, as expected the stolen key released him...

The elder brother scolded him for being dirty, and he begged his elder brother to take him to take a bath. The elder brother threw the cakes that he could easily get into the mud and stepped on them with exquisite shoe uppers. He squatted down slowly, grabbed a handful of soil mixed with sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the flower bed, and stuffed it into his mouth with a smile!

Mother made it, it really...is sweet!Even if what he ate was more dirt!

It was okay at first, but later, my brother wanted to ride him as a donkey, drilled into the crotch of his trousers, even asked him to steal the underwear of the girl in the flower shop, and asked him to touch the girl's breast. Hit him normally...

Then, somehow, he looked at his brother, and...

His elder brother slammed his head against a big tree and died, and mother... just came out at this time!

Recalling the memories, Young Master Tong shuddered.

He knelt down and let the cup hit his head, neither dodging nor dodging, "Mother, don't drive me away, don't drive me away..."

The blood on the head instantly slid down from the corners of the brows, and dripped from the eyes, like blood and tears, making people extremely frightened!

His mother tugged at his hair hysterically, "You monster, from hair to eyes, everything is a monster... You killed your brother, you killed Nan'er! You monster, you shouldn't have let you Alive! Yes... yes, the wizard said, I will burn you to death, yes, burn you to death so that no one will harm our Tong family, burn you to death, burn you to death."

The mother's eyes were already red, and she grabbed his pale hair and slammed it on the floor...

He didn't dare to resist, hugged his mother's thigh, and begged bitterly, "Mother, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll go back to the attic, I won't come down again, and I won't play with my brother anymore... Now go back to the attic, don't kill me!"

Young Master Tong still remembers how painful it was when his mother kicked him in the face, how painful it was...

His voice was hoarse from crying, and his eyes were almost blurred, but his father, his mother...no one paid any attention to him!

The winter of that year was extremely cold. Before winter came, heavy snow fell, and a thick layer of snow piled up in early winter!

The wooden frames were piled high one by one, and the fire was burning very vigorously. Even though large flakes of snowflakes kept falling, the fire could not be extinguished. It was the biggest fire he had ever seen, and it could burn up to three or four meters. high!

And he was tied to the highest place...

Extremely cold day, extremely hot fire...

At first he couldn't feel the heat and cold, but just quietly looked into the white snowflakes, and his mother said over and over again bitterly, "Burn him to death, burn him to death!"

Slowly, he felt nothing...

He didn't start to hate him until his skin was burning and hurting. They were not joking, they... really wanted to kill him!

He began to stare at the woman, staring motionless at...

His eyes hurt, and then, for some reason, everyone stopped talking, including the wizard, someone opened the fire, and he fell from the fire...

Lying on the snow-melted water, he tried to stand up, but soon fell down again. He looked down at his feet, and even part of them had been burnt, and his nose was filled with a strong smell of scorched blood. There is also a paste smell!

Unable to walk or stand up, he crawled forward step by step, not knowing where he was going or why he was climbing!

Just want to... leave, leave forever!

On the snow, a long strip was pulled out... Every time he climbed a step, a layer of baked skin would be rubbed off from his feet. The white snow was turned yellow-black by the fallen skin, dirty. Dirty to the extreme, until there was no skin to peel off, and the snow began to turn red...

Later, he looked back...

Suddenly, he found that...on the snow, he was not the only one with blood stains. Those who wanted to burn him to death all died in one way or another just like his brother...

On the white snow, there are blooming... a little bit of red plum!

Knowing that they are all dead, but...he was no longer as afraid as when he saw his brother die, never again...

Until I got tired, until the snow piled up on my back was as thick as a fist...

His eyes began to blur, and the sky began to turn red...

He wants to sleep, he slowly closes his eyes!

When the last ray of light disappears...

He was suddenly hugged, that was what he had been longing for all this time, the embrace like a mother hugging a brother!

He forcefully opened his eyes, wondering if his mother regretted it and came to chase him back...

However, what he saw... were red plum petals all over the place!

In the snow, the red plum petals were as red as blood, he yelled, and covered his eyes with his hands...

then……

There was a pair of hands tightly wrapped around his palm!

In the icy snow, those hands were so scorching hot, hotter than the three-meter-high fire, still hot...

That woman was very beautiful, she smiled and slapped him on the face, "Kid...it's okay, I will save you!"

He smiled, and Ben... just wanted to live!

"What's your name, kid?"

"..."

"Child... your eyes are so beautiful, you are so lucky to have pupil power that even the master envies! So beautiful!"

The eyes that I wanted to sleep from now on, the eyes that I never wanted to open...

At that moment, she really opened her eyes. She was wearing a green shirt, the sky was blue, and the snow was white!

She said - your eyes are so beautiful!He said he was lucky!

At that moment, he hugged this woman and cried desperately!

He said, his name is "Hit... Hitomi..."

So, he was stunned, he didn't have a name!

His elder brother's name is Tong Yunan, but he... has never been called by anyone, he only knows that his father's surname is Tong!

No... name!His mother and father never gave him a name, they only called him a monster, and... bad luck!

The woman smiled, and gently slid across his face, "Call it Chonghua... With such beautiful eyes, from now on, you will be Chonghua! Okay?"

Chonghua shook his head in a daze, and bit his lower lip!

He's crazy, why would he think of this person as an old woman?

The old woman's hands are so warm, how can anyone in this world compare to them?

But... Except for the old woman, he is the first person in this world to hold his hand like this!

Inexplicably, I looked at my face with heat!

Looking into Chonghua's double pupils... I can almost see myself!

If it weren't for the fact that I can't move my hand away from the hilt now, I would have reached out to see if there was any dirt on my face! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)