Wang Ye's divorce letter, please accept it

Chapter 348 Who is the master of this palace!
Jun Lanxin walked over to Sima Fengji with a dull expression and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"You did a good job, and you will be like this in the future."

Sima Fengji raised his head, his immature face was full of bewilderment.

Jun Lanxin invited someone to teach him kung fu when he was very young. Since he was three years old, he only rested for two hours a day, and the rest of the time was spent practicing martial arts.

In the Queen's East Palace, no one treated him as a noble prince and respected him.

As he grew up, he could see that every time Jun Lanxin looked at him, there was that kind of forbearable hatred.

His Royal Highness King Liu was young, vicious and bloodthirsty, and those who served him were often executed by him without reason.

When he was five years old, because of a dispute with the Ninth Prince, he broke three ribs of the Ninth Prince, who was seven years older than himself, and one rib was inserted straight into his abdomen.

Sima Fengji remembered that that night, without a ray of moonlight, he knelt in the courtyard and was severely beaten by Jun Lanxin with a whip.

"On weekdays, how does this palace teach you?"

Isn't this what she teaches on weekdays?
At such a young age, he didn't understand why Jun Lanxin was completely different in front of him and other people.

"You actually did such a rebellious thing! You actually killed your elder brother. Today, I will beat you to death with my own hands. I will give an explanation to the emperor, Concubine Hui, and your dead brother!"

Sima Fengji endured silently, biting his lower lip tightly.

Whip after whip, he was beaten to a bloody mess, and he never let out a cry of pain, let alone begged for mercy.

Until he was beaten to the brink of death, he finally couldn't hold on and fell down.

It was not until a long, long time later that he realized that maybe Jun Lanxin wanted to find a reason to let him die at that time, because Emperor Yan loved him too much, this was not what Jun Lanxin wanted, he was not Jun Lanxin's own flesh and blood at all .

In the end, Emperor Yan still couldn't bear it, and ordered Sima Fengji to be brought back to his bedroom with only one breath left, and he would teach him personally from then on.

No one knew that the Ninth Prince was beaten to death by Sima Fengji, because Emperor Yan didn't want his favorite prince to be stained, and announced that the Ninth Prince died of illness.

The more Emperor Yan dotes on her, the more Jun Lanxin intensifies her abuse. In front of Emperor Yan, Jun Lanxin behaves one way on the outside and another behind the back.

The young Sima Fengji could only endure it bitterly, he didn't even know what it was all for, and he couldn't figure it out at all.Like a tortured animal, all that awaits him is endless torture and injury!

Until one day, a carriage pulled him out of the palace, and he saw a woman.

"Ji'er!"

"Ji'er, I am your mother, I am your mother..."

He looked at the woman in front of him, and besides being confused, there was wordless anger in his heart.

He doesn't want any mother, mother is just a nightmare to him!
He ran desperately, wanted to escape, escape from these people, escape from the palace, he didn't want to be a prince, he didn't want to go back and face Jun Lanxin again!
After only a few steps, he was captured and brought back to the palace.

From then on, every month, he would be taken out of the palace to spend a day with this woman.

He had never accepted that she was his mother, but listening to her and following her made him feel a warmth that he had never enjoyed before.What she taught him was completely opposite to what Jun Lanxin taught, and he silently kept it in his heart.

Time passed quickly, and two years later, Sima Fengji was about to turn seven years old.

Emperor Yan once again proposed the establishment of a reserve, and Jun Lanxin looked at Sima Fengji with murderous intent in his eyes!
It was time to meet that woman again, Sima Fengji was taken away by her without any preparation, and started to flee!His heart, like a puddle of stagnant water, was suddenly filled with anticipation, how much he wanted to escape from this hellish cage!

After fleeing for more than half a month, in the end, he still failed to escape Jun Lanxin's pursuit.

"Ji'er, take this, the people of Wuji Palace will definitely save you. Once you enter Wuji Palace, you will never come back, and you will never suffer again."

"What about you? Where are you going?" Sima Fengji panicked and grabbed her hand firmly.

"Ji'er, mother may not be able to go anywhere." A trace of pain flashed in Baili Liushuang's eyes, she suddenly pulled his small body and hugged him tightly in her arms.

Her son was forced to be separated from her since he was born, so far, she can't even hold him in his arms.

"Ji'er, can you call me mother?"

He opened his mouth, but still didn't make a sound.

"It's the mother's fault, it's all the mother's fault, let our mother and son fall into this situation, as long as Ji'er is healthy, even if the mother never reborn, she will not hesitate!"

He was held tightly in her arms, so warm.

The sound of killing was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the wind on the cliff was more like the screaming roar of a wild beast!

He picked up the scattered weapons and was about to charge forward!
"Ji'er, don't, come back!" Baili Liushuang hugged him tightly, knelt in front of him, and wiped off all the stains on his face.

Suddenly, he was picked up by her and thrown down the cliff.

He saw that the man in black who was chasing up pierced her body with a sword!
"Mother! Mother!" He exhausted all his strength and let out a tearing roar.

The pressure of the rapid fall made him spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, he saw her smile, so beautiful...

Then, he lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he was already in the Wuji Palace, and had been in a coma for more than half a month.

"Master, it's dawn." Qin Feng's voice sounded outside the tent.

Sima Fengji got up slowly, lifted it up and walked outside.

"Master, here is some dry food, can you use some?"

"No need, break camp."

A group of people, stepping on the morning light, quickly moved forward.

At dusk, when they arrived in Jiang'an City, Sima Fengji ordered him to rest for the night, and it was obvious that he was not in any hurry to rush to Qingcheng.

……

The candlelight was lit, and the dim light immediately dispelled the darkness in the house.

It was already dark, Ye Yao raised his body and looked at the night outside the window.

Hong Ling lit up all the candles, and with the lampshades on, the room suddenly became brighter.

"Miss, it's getting late, let's have dinner." Hongxiao reminded softly from the side.

"En." Ye Yao nodded, stood up, and stretched his tired body.

Hongxiao walked out, stood in the corridor and looked in the direction of the kitchen, "Wang Ma, have you seen Hong Ling? Miss got up, let's get ready for dinner."

"Hong Ling was still in the kitchen before, oh! By the way, Chef Liu was making soup for the princess, and there was a missing ingredient. Hong Ling said to go to the big kitchen to get it. It's been a long time, why haven't you come back?"

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