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Chapter 173 Jimo Qingcang's Past 2
Chapter 170 Four: Jimo Qingcang's Past 2
Although there was a smile on his lips, the coldness in his eyes was not hidden at all, revealing alienation.

Xiang Tianjingxuan was taken aback by An Ran's reaction, and then returned to normal, the smile on his lips deepened continuously.

"I know you must be angry, do you feel betrayed?"

An Ran remained silent, did not answer Xiang Tianjingxuan's words, but stubbornly wanted to leave.

betray? !More than a feeling of betrayal.

That man has always existed in her world since she came here, and that is the existence that she will feel at ease no matter how many times she runs forward desperately.

Because she knew that when she looked back, that man would silently but domineeringly exist in her sight.

She finally learned to open her heart, melt away her indifference, and accept the existence of that person.

It's just that the person suddenly disappeared.

King, tsk, it turned out to be a king.

The throbbing pain coming from the atrium is slowly tearing, as if mocking, look, how stupid this woman is, she really believed it and put a defenseless heart in front of others trample.

Although he lowered his head, he could still feel the low air pressure coming from An Ran's body.

Xiang Tianjingxuan swallowed his saliva, annoyance flashed in his eyes, he knew that he should try to keep that person and let them toss him around, so that he would not be a human being inside and out.

Seeing An Ran go farther and farther, Xiang Tianjingxuan was forced to do nothing, and said loudly

"If Miss An Ran is fine for a while, why don't you listen to the past of that king. At the beginning, His Highness told you to treat him well, so now such a small setback is unbearable?!"

As soon as Xiang Tianjingxuan finished speaking, he regretted it. This was a naked provocation, and it was a woman who felt betrayed.
If someone dared to say that to him at this time, he would definitely burn him without saying a word!
It's just that An Ran's footsteps are stagnant.

Xiang Tianjingxuan's eyes lit up when he saw An Ran's reaction, and he said

"That person suffered a very serious attack at the most critical moment last night, causing his recovery to be unstable, and he lost his memory!"

After saying this, Xiang Tianjingxuan couldn't help but silently repented in his heart, forgiving him for exaggerating the facts, and doing so was just to keep her!
An Ran suddenly remembered the remnants of the fight she saw when she came here, and the blood that hadn't dissipated in the air.

Frowning, he turned around, his head was not used at all, but his mouth was straight.

"Is he okay?"

Xiang Tianjingxuan raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips deepened,
"It seems that Miss An Ran will be fine later, do you have time to listen to me?"

Finally, after a lot of tossing, the two returned to the sandalwood chair in the main room again.

An Ran sat with her feet side by side, as if to cover up her bad tone for the abrupt and straightforward words just now.
"If you have anything to say, say it."

Xiang Tianjingxuan took his time, called the servant girl to serve tea, and took a few sips in a relaxed manner.just opened the mouth
"The story I told you last time was only half told, no, it was only a small part. If you listen now, I will tell you in detail."

As he spoke, he took another sip of tea, cleared his throat, and said
"When I was six years old, I was sent to the Ziyun Empire. It was announced to the outside world that I was investigating the local people's conditions and that I was using it as a special envoy, but in reality, I was nothing more than a proton who had no right or power to be slaughtered by others.

My concubine mother passed away when I was five years old, without my concubine's care, I was naturally bullied.The emperor didn't hurt, and the concubine passed away. At that time, I thought I was probably the most miserable person living.But unexpectedly, Ziyun met Qingcang. "

When Xiang Tianjingxuan spoke, the smile on the corner of his lips did not fall, but gradually deepened.

"Jimo, with the surname of the royal family, lived a life that cannot be described in words. The Ziyun Empire was born by the sea, so they have always believed in the power of the sea, and the people there have always believed in a saying. Children with stubborn diseases are people abandoned by the sea. The mission of such children is to be beaten, scolded and insulted.

Jimo Qingcang was born with fetal poison and tenderness. Guess how a prince who lives in the royal family but suffers from chronic diseases should be treated?
When I first arrived at Ziyun,
Of course, although he is a proton, he is still a prince, so he dare not neglect me, so I was arranged to live in a relatively quiet place in the palace.

For me, going to Ziyun Empire should be a better choice.

At the beginning, I could still live by myself, but after a long time, I couldn't stay there any longer. I always like to find new things to do everywhere.

Until half a month later, he unintentionally stumbled into a dilapidated cold palace.

I wandered here because I was bored, but I heard the sound of gnawing in the waiting hall of the main house.

I thought it was a mouse or something, and I wanted to catch two for fun, but I really didn't want to open the door and see a child wolfing down on the altar.

The Avalokitesvara statue has also been covered with spider webs layer after layer, and the tributes on it have also been eaten.

A scruffy, scruffy child was lying on the tribute stand, devouring the tribute.

I was frightened and stupid at the time, and I didn't even recognize that it was a person at all.

The child seemed to be sensitive to my presence, and when he raised his head suddenly, the fierceness and cruelty in his eyes were exposed in front of me without any concealment.

At that time, my mind was completely blank, and I didn't think about anything.

The child saw that I hadn't moved, so he subdued himself and continued to gobble up the tributes.

It took me a long time to react. After thinking about it, I took out a chicken leg that I had just eaten in my sleeve to satisfy my gluttony on the road, and handed it to him and asked him if he wanted to eat it. A chicken leg was snatched violently by the man.

Originally, I was supposed to be angry, but looking at the child's eyes, it seemed that if I dared to get angry, he would kill me alive.

All of a sudden, there is no anger left.

Now that I think about it, I was really a masochist, and it seemed like I was addicted to being bullied.

Those cruel and emotionless eyes have been lingering in my eyes.

For several days in a row, I would go to deliver food to him, and I even wanted to talk to him or something, but he didn't care about anything else except seeing the food I brought him.

Until one time, when I went to deliver food to him, I met a group of well-dressed princes who insulted and teased him mercilessly. I still remember that scene until now.

"Tsk tsk, how can someone like you be my emperor's younger brother? It's an insult to me." The man grabbed the child's hair and licked it on the tribute table while speaking.The sound of "dongdong" can be heard from a long distance when the two phases collide.

(End of this chapter)