Charming bone fragrance, concubine this snake and scorpion

Xiang Zhujiu rushed back to Luancheng non-stop. From the day he received the child, he ordered the gate of Luangcheng to be closed, but after half a month of searching like this, there was still no clue for Xia Qinghuan.Shu Kui

After Xia Qinghuan dropped the child, there was no news from her again.

It was really hard for Xiang Zhujiu to accept such a thing, why is it like this.

With Xiang Zhujiu's strength, no matter how big a person is, it would be difficult for him to escape his pursuit. Why is it Xia Qinghuan? He couldn't catch him no matter what. This is not only a relationship issue, but also a face issue.

Now everyone knows that his Ninth Prince asked Zhu Jiu to find a woman who had run away, but he couldn't find it no matter what.

Three months later, Xiang Qiyan was ready to call out the word mother.

Xiang Zhujiu heard the fire in his heart: "Mother, mother! That cruel woman ran away, left you and ran away, you are abandoned like this king hahahaha."

Extremely angry, Xiang Zhujiu finally smiled.

He found a nanny to look after Xiang Qiyan, and he rarely came to visit, sometimes once a month, and sometimes ran out after taking a look. For him, he loved Xiang Qiyan. [

But at the same time, Xiang Qiyan is also an arrow in his heart. He wants to love him, but he makes him hurt.

When she saw him, she thought of Xia Qinghuan, and Xia Qinghuan's heartlessness. Not only did she cruelly abandon him, she even ignored her son who was born in October, such a cute and smart son.

Just let go and throw it to him, regardless of whether he will be unhappy, hurt, or watch the child miss her day and night.

With Xiang Qiyan, it is even more impossible for him to forget Xia Qing.

So later on he saw Xiang Qiyan less and less, and sometimes he suddenly remembered that it was already a few months later.

The child grows fast and looks different after a while. When Xiang Qiyan was one and a half years old, the nanny took him by the hand to meet Xiang Zhujiu, and Xiang Zhujiu suddenly felt that Xiang Qiyan had grown so big .

Xiang Qiyan swayed towards him, calling out in a childish voice, "Daddy,"

Xiang Zhujiu was lying on the couch, propping his forehead with one hand, watching him eagerly wanting to hug him, without moving a bit.

He couldn't hug him, if he didn't hug him, he would want to kill him, making Xia Qinghuan regret, making her regret throwing the child to her, and making her regret everything she had done.

But will Xia Qinghuan really regret this?

Xiang Zhujiu couldn't be sure, but no matter how much hatred he had in his heart, he still couldn't do anything, and he couldn't do anything to Xiang Qiyan, who he both loved and hated.

Tiger poison does not know children, let alone him.

Seeing that he ignored him, Xiang Qiyan walked to the couch and stretched out his small hands to grab his robe: "Father..." His eyes are big and round, as attractive as black pearls.

Xiang Zhujiu stared at his little hand holding his robe, it was white and tender, soft and lovely.

Xiang Zhujiu raised his head and winked at the nanny: "You go out first."

The nurse immediately retreated knowingly, and closed the door very thoughtfully.

"" Xiang Zhujiu's complexion was not good-looking, but Xiang Qiyan was not afraid of him at all, seeing him ignoring him, he kept yelling.

Finally, Xiang Zhujiu couldn't help but bent down and hugged the petite him. Xiang Qiyan was extremely good-looking, his outline was very similar to Xiang Zhujiu, but there was Xia Qinghuan's charm in his eyebrows and eyes.

Xiang Zhujiu put him on his lap and muttered to himself: "Little guy, you are so good-looking that you know you can be called Daddy, who taught you?"

Xiang Qiyan chuckled, revealing two dimples: "It was taught by the nanny."

Xiang Zhujiu was taken aback, this little guy knew how to answer his own question, but not long ago he seemed to be crawling on the ground.

Xiang Zhujiu was a little happy and excited, but when he saw Xiang Qiyan's pair of eyes, his feelings cooled down again.

This is Xia Qinghuan's child, he can't be nice to him.

"Nurse, come in and take him down." Xiang Zhujiu put down Xiang Qiyan, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xiang Qiyan burst into tears, unwilling to leave Xiang Zhujiu's embrace, and crawled desperately on the couch.

The clumsy appearance of short hands and feet made Xiang Zhujiu feel pain in his heart, but he still turned a blind eye.

The nanny hurried in, hugged Xiang Qiyan and coaxed: "Little son, I will take you to play in the back garden, where the gardenia flowers are blooming, very fragrant."

Hearing the sound of the nanny walking away, Xiang Zhujiu remembered that Xia Qinghuan beckoned him to go away under the scorpion flowers that year. Since then, Xia Qinghuan, who had been resisting him, changed her attitude and accepted him.

Although he has been wondering if something is wrong with her, but he has not come up with any reason so far. What happened that day?

The wildflowers bloomed again, but Xia Qinghuan still had no news.

She was so cruel that she would never see herself again, so cruel!

Xiang Zhujiu was so angry that he dropped the wine glasses on the table, he couldn't forget her, what's more, he couldn't even forget her physically, as soon as other women touched her, he would lose interest.

He, Xiang Zhujiu, had been abstinent for more than two years for a sensual woman!

Thinking of Xiang Zhujiu, he felt even more sad, and all this was brought by Xia Qinghuan, he must take revenge, otherwise he would die with regret.

Xiang Zhujiu got off the couch, left the mansion, and came to Goulan Courtyard.

Talked to Zhi Yan, but he had no choice but to return to the mansion.

Xia Qinghuan, who was hiding in the dark, watched Xiang Zhujiu come out of the Goulan courtyard, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Laugh, at least he can use other women to relieve his loneliness, at least the pain he brings to him is not so great.

But she really wanted to pray, really wanted to.

Seeing that Xiang Zhujiu entered, Xia Qinghuan got into the carriage and went to Nitian Kingdom. There were only ten days left to watch the fireworks. This year, she wanted to go to Nitian Kingdom to watch the fireworks again. At least it can make your body look younger.

Even if it's just to regain a little youth, she doesn't want to die so early.

She also wanted to see Qi Yan as a handsome young man.

Ten days later, Xiang Zhujiu set off fireworks in the palace of Nitian Kingdom. The expensive fireworks lasted all night, but he didn't take a look, soaked in the wine jar, and finally passed out from drunk.

That night, Yue Lingxi who came with him brought him back to his room.

Xia Qinghuan stood outside the palace watching the fireworks all night, tears streaming down her face.

She knew that Xiang Zhujiu would come to Nitian Kingdom's palace every year, and would set off fireworks for one night every year, as if he was sticking to the promise of the year, and seemed to be waiting for her to appear.

And she would come every year, just separated by a wall, they watched the fireworks together, but they couldn't see each other, her heart felt like being torn apart by something every time, this kind of pain, only painful people know how unforgettable it is.

Farewell, Fireworks, Farewell to my love, Farewell to my child

Yue Lingxi was pregnant, and after three years, she finally approached Xiang Zhujiu.

Xiang Zhujiu didn't say anything, and married her into the mansion, but she was not the main concubine, but a side concubine.

The wedding was so grand that it caused a sensation in the entire city. The long banquet was held from the street to the end of the street, and the royal relatives and relatives from ten neighboring countries were invited.

Others who are used to Xiang Zhujiu know why he did such a big job.

He just wanted to show it to Xia Qinghuan. As long as Xia Qinghuan was alive, he wanted her to see him. Without her, he would live a good life. Without her, he would marry and have children as usual.

If Xia Qinghuan still loves him, she will jump out to stop him. With such a natural nature, how can she tolerate him marrying another woman?

But no, Xia Qinghuan didn't make any movement, until after the wedding banquet and entering the bridal chamber, Xia Qinghuan didn't show up either.

Xiang Zhujiu got up from the bed in the middle of the night and looked at the full moon, he knew that Xia Qinghuan had completely given up on herself.

On this wedding night, Xiang Zhujiu cried until his heart broke.

This realization made him unable to bear it at all. He kept thinking that Xia Qinghuan must be suffering. Xia Qinghuan had no choice but to send the child back. She didn't want to break contact with him.

He relied on this belief for three years, but now he knew that these were all fake, and it was really impossible for Xia Qinghuan to come back.

So he cried unbearably, and after crying, he still didn't forget her.

"Jiu Ye???" Yue Lingxi woke up from her sleep. It was the first time she saw such a powerful man as Xiang Zhujiu crying in the middle of the night. She got out of bed, but she couldn't figure out how to comfort him.

Xia Qinghuan left him, but Xia Qinghuan won. She left and took Xiang Zhujiu's heart with her.

Yue Lingxi touched her belly, no matter what, she wanted her child to have a good life.

Xiang Zhujiu ignored her, and fell asleep after crying and getting tired.

From the second day onwards, Xiang Zhujiu handed over the big and small affairs of the mansion to Yue Lingxi, together with the discipline to Xiang Qiyan.

Since then, Xiang Qiyan has lived a fiery life. It is impossible for Yue Lingxi to treat Xiang Qiyan kindly. Sometimes I would ask the nanny when my mother would come back.

The nanny didn't know how to answer him, so she told him quietly that she was not allowed to mention her own mother in the future, otherwise his father would not like him.

Since then, Xiang Qiyan never dared to mention Xia Qinghuan again, and when he met Xiang Zhujiu once in a while, he was cautious, for fear that his father would be angry and that he could not do well, so he worked hard and studied hard.

In this way, Xiang Qiyan, as the son of the eldest son, lived a life of fear. It was not until Xiang Qiyan was five years old, when he met Leng Rutong when he was shopping in the street, that his life changed.