Lonely King and Widow
Chapter 1366 The pit is 352 meters deep, the finale
Chapter 1366 The pit is 352 meters deep, the finale ([-])
"I can't do it!" Song Yan snorted coldly, and turned around while holding Song Li.
Standing and looking at "other people's child" for a while, she completely believed in the saying that the child is her own good.
Compared to this little bastard, Li'er from her family is simply too cute.
She turned around and left, in fact, she was lazy to pay attention to it, and also lazy to care, but the guards saw that they were going to leave, but rushed forward to stop them.
"Presumptuous, you offended our young master, so you want to leave?"
"Why don't you go? You invite me to dinner?"
Song Yan was originally a martial artist. During her life as a embroiderer over the years, in order to build a solid foundation for her son, she never neglected her training. Now that she is leading her son, she is already very vigilant, so, As soon as the guard stretched out his arm, she strangled his wrist, and then he pulled it down, and then he heard a "click", and he was dislocated, causing him to scream in pain.
With a snort, Song Yan quickly held Song Li under her armpits, and glanced at the chubby boy who was obviously frightened, her voice was light and cool.
"Girl, when I was out in the street, you weren't born yet."
"Hehe! Look how beautiful Yan'er is."
At this time, Peng Xin and Shang Ya rushed over quickly and stood in front of their mother and son.
"However, I like Yan'er more like you, this is just like Xiaojun back then..."
"Peng Xin!" Song Yan quickly interrupted her, "A hero doesn't mention being brave back then. But it's not as good as back then, I can still fight!"
Who is Song Yan?The little princess who used to be the devil king of the world.
Who is Peng Xin?A Miaojiang saint who can turn poison into Gu.
Who is Shang Ya?The well-known Mohist Right Protector.
None of these three women is a simple character.
Especially Shangya, although Qiao Zhanping was raised as a little woman in those years, she occupied half of the Mohist family, commanded Shangxian Villa, and the countless "famous names" of Yunan did not come for no reason. Not to mention a few guards, even dozens of guards are no problem.
Before Song Yan could speak, she snorted coldly and spoke.
"Which blind person dares to act wildly on the territory of my Xinglong Mountain Mo family?"
There was movement here, and many pedestrians on the road stopped to watch the excitement.
Small merchants and hawkers on the street, as well as people who knew Shang Ya, all exclaimed.
"It's Deacon Right!"
"Hey, these guys have something to do."
"...Who made them close their eyes!"
Everyone pointed and pointed, and several guards were beaten to the ground. After hearing these words, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
The right deacon of the Mo family is not easy to mess with, and Mo Jiu is even more difficult to mess with—and, she has always defended her weaknesses.No matter who is wrong, beat up the outsider first.
He provoked someone who was not easy to provoke, and the head of the guard quickly explained softly.
"I'm so sorry, the girl—"
"What girl? Please kneel down and kowtow, and then call out in a crisp voice—auntie!"
Shang Ya's temper was not very good before. After Qiao Zhanping's death, she became more and more surly. Except for a few people who were close to her, it was difficult for anyone else to make her look good, let alone in such a situation. case.
The sword is drawn!
The atmosphere froze instantly.
Shang Ya turned her face away, looked at the overwhelmed fat kid, and smiled coldly.
"Dare to mess around on the territory of my Mohist family. Today I will try it. Is the skin of your young master made of iron? Can you peel it off? Can the flesh on your body be gouged out into strips? , chop it into pieces..."
"Girl! Girl, it's easy to talk and discuss." The head of the guard turned pale with fright, and begged for mercy without waiting, "We came to Xinglong Mountain for the first time, and the young master was young and didn't know what to do. I didn't wait... didn't persuade the young master. Still Please, girls, please have a lot."
"Damn!" Shang Ya sneered, "How can you treat villains so much?"
The head of the guard was embarrassed, seeing that Shang Ya couldn't get any better, he put his heart on the line, clasped his fists and said, "I'll tell you the truth, we are from Houyi, the lord of our family, and we have a good personal relationship with your big son..."
King?Shang Ya was taken aback, "Wan Yanxiu?"
She called Wan Yanxiu by his name, which seemed disrespectful to the guards.
But who let them be on other people's land?
The head of the guards nodded in agreement, apologized endlessly, and showed softness without waiting.Shang Ya sneered relentlessly, saying that even if Wan Yanxiu came, he still had to give an explanation.Peng Xin was holding the child, watching Song Yan silently from the side...
And Song Yan herself was in a daze.
She pursed her lips tightly, and couldn't help but look at the little boy.
...Is that the legendary Crown Prince Hou Yi, the son of Wan Yanxiu and his queen?
"Mother, you scratched me." Song Li's small voice was full of grievances, pulling Song Yan back from her imagination.
She let go of her hand as if awakened, squatted down and looked at her son's wrist, gave him a "huh" for him, and said apologetically, "It doesn't hurt, does it?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Song Li shook his head.His eyes were also on the fat kid, his eyelids drooped, and he grabbed Song Yan's hand while looking at the ground, "Mom, let's go."
This is the second time he said go.
Sometimes, wanting to go is actually a mentality of wanting to avoid.
Song Yan hugged him heartbroken, "Okay, let's go now."
Song Yan didn't want to get entangled with Wan Yanxiu's son about this matter, which made Song Yan feel extremely ridiculous.
Even if Wan Yanxiu knew about this matter, he would probably think that his son was not wrong, and even think that she was jealous and bullying the child.
What Shangya and the guards said again, Song Yan didn't have the patience to listen, her heart was pounding, and she was inexplicably confused, except for Li'er who was holding her hand, which made her feel warm, everything else... the bustling market, the noise The crowd seemed to turn into the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror in an instant, swaying around in her mind, like a dream, without any sense of reality.
In a flash, Li'er was already six years old.
She and Wan Yanxiu have not seen each other for five years.
But his son actually came to Xinglong Mountain and pushed Li'er down.
Is this the destiny of the blood source in the dark, or the entanglement of the world's love?
"Yan'er, don't think too much." On the shoulder, a hand suddenly came up and squeezed her.
When Song Yan looked up, she bumped into Shangya's charming water eyes, and what she heard was her consolation like someone who had experienced it, "The good and the bad will all pass. No matter how difficult or bitter, you have to get through it." .We still have children? For the sake of children, you have to live well, understand? Except you, no one in this world can give Li'er the best love. No one else can."
"I understand." Song Yan slightly lowered her head, "I'm just...just suddenly feeling sad."
"I understand too."
As a woman, how can I not understand?
The son of the man he likes and another woman bullied his own son, how could this make Song Yan feel so embarrassing?
"It's only you who are soft-hearted, change me. You have to teach that kid a lesson!"
"Heh!" Song Yan laughed, "It's only five or six years old, how can we teach him a lesson? Really beat him up?"
"Isn't it? It doesn't matter whether you teach him a lesson or not, you have to teach him how to behave?!"
"Father and mother don't care, it's not our turn."
"It's also... the best lesson is to kill with a stick! He thinks it's right, then it's right."
Shang Ya gloated a few times, but Song Yan rolled her eyes and stared back with murderous intent. Then, she looked at her two children with gentle eyes.
"I understand your thoughts. As long as the child is good, everything is good. Why don't I? It is said that like attracts like, and people are divided into groups. It is really wrong to say it. We women, We made a bunch of them together. But even so, so what? We don’t have men, so we will be men ourselves. Live our good life and raise our good children, who cares if they live or die?”
For a woman, having a child, no matter how great the suffering is, she can survive it.
Song Yan is like this, Shang Ya is like this, Peng Xin is like this, and even Mo Jiu is like this.
It is precisely because of the existence of children and the pure eyes of children that they fall down again and again, get up again and again, continue to move forward, and create the ideal world in their hearts.
"Yes, yes, right, what the right deacon said is right, even if the right deacon is wrong, you can't say that it is wrong..."
Song Yan was teasing Shang Ya with a smile on her face, her eyes froze, her throat was suddenly blocked, and she couldn't move her footsteps.
"What's the matter?" Shang Ya and Peng Xin followed her gaze, and saw a tall man leading a group of guards rushing through the crowd, rushing anxiously towards the stall selling lanterns. First, he yelled at the head of the guard in a low voice, then squatted down, wiped away the tears for the fat boy, then gently held him in his arms, and patted his back lightly.
With his father's backing, the fat kid pursed his mouth in grievance, crying and complaining...
Wan Yanxiu!
It turned out that he also came to Xinglong Mountain!
There were too many people on the street, but at this moment Song Yan felt that there was no one else in the whole world.
In her eyes, only the father coaxing the child patiently.
"Mother." Song Li also saw it, and the little child seemed to be touched, and suddenly pursed his mouth, whispering, "...if Li'er's father is still around, will he love Li'er like this?"
"..."
"Oh, it would be great if Li'er had a father."
It would be nice to have a father.
This is the second time Song Li said this sentence.
The first time he mentioned his father was two years ago.Because Song Yan was made to cry that time, this sensible child never mentioned anything to his father.
But at this moment, he must be very envious of Wan Yanxiu's son, right?
The corners of Song Yan's eyes were a little wet, but before Wan Yanxiu could look over, she dragged Song Li and quickly walked into the crowd.
By the way, I put my almost collapsed body into all kinds of exquisite lanterns in the street market.
The night of Xinglong Mountain Town quietly shrouded.
But the Lantern Market is still as bright as daylight. In such a place where everyone comes to celebrate, the ten-mile long street, under the colorful lanterns, the people looking forward to the prosperous and happy New Year are laughing and laughing, and there is a scene of peace.
Only Song Yan slightly raised the corners of her lips, looked at the hazy halo, and silently swallowed her tears back to her stomach.
"Li'er, it's enough for you to have a mother."
"Oh... Lier knows."
"Li'er is really sensible."
"Li'er will love mother when she grows up!"
"……obedient!"
Sorry for taking so long.
With the main year approaching, there is indeed a lot going on.The main problem, of course, is that I'm... a bit Calvin.Write and delete, delete and delete, write and write, write and modify.Because I want to write well, I am a bit obsessive-compulsive.The more I force myself, the more I get stuck, and my heart is particularly repelled to write... This is a disease, and it can be cured.I start treatment today!I believe that once I am inspired, I will even be afraid of myself.
Well, it means that tomorrow there will be another ending ([-]), ([-]) or ([-]) Jiang Zi...
(End of this chapter)
"I can't do it!" Song Yan snorted coldly, and turned around while holding Song Li.
Standing and looking at "other people's child" for a while, she completely believed in the saying that the child is her own good.
Compared to this little bastard, Li'er from her family is simply too cute.
She turned around and left, in fact, she was lazy to pay attention to it, and also lazy to care, but the guards saw that they were going to leave, but rushed forward to stop them.
"Presumptuous, you offended our young master, so you want to leave?"
"Why don't you go? You invite me to dinner?"
Song Yan was originally a martial artist. During her life as a embroiderer over the years, in order to build a solid foundation for her son, she never neglected her training. Now that she is leading her son, she is already very vigilant, so, As soon as the guard stretched out his arm, she strangled his wrist, and then he pulled it down, and then he heard a "click", and he was dislocated, causing him to scream in pain.
With a snort, Song Yan quickly held Song Li under her armpits, and glanced at the chubby boy who was obviously frightened, her voice was light and cool.
"Girl, when I was out in the street, you weren't born yet."
"Hehe! Look how beautiful Yan'er is."
At this time, Peng Xin and Shang Ya rushed over quickly and stood in front of their mother and son.
"However, I like Yan'er more like you, this is just like Xiaojun back then..."
"Peng Xin!" Song Yan quickly interrupted her, "A hero doesn't mention being brave back then. But it's not as good as back then, I can still fight!"
Who is Song Yan?The little princess who used to be the devil king of the world.
Who is Peng Xin?A Miaojiang saint who can turn poison into Gu.
Who is Shang Ya?The well-known Mohist Right Protector.
None of these three women is a simple character.
Especially Shangya, although Qiao Zhanping was raised as a little woman in those years, she occupied half of the Mohist family, commanded Shangxian Villa, and the countless "famous names" of Yunan did not come for no reason. Not to mention a few guards, even dozens of guards are no problem.
Before Song Yan could speak, she snorted coldly and spoke.
"Which blind person dares to act wildly on the territory of my Xinglong Mountain Mo family?"
There was movement here, and many pedestrians on the road stopped to watch the excitement.
Small merchants and hawkers on the street, as well as people who knew Shang Ya, all exclaimed.
"It's Deacon Right!"
"Hey, these guys have something to do."
"...Who made them close their eyes!"
Everyone pointed and pointed, and several guards were beaten to the ground. After hearing these words, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
The right deacon of the Mo family is not easy to mess with, and Mo Jiu is even more difficult to mess with—and, she has always defended her weaknesses.No matter who is wrong, beat up the outsider first.
He provoked someone who was not easy to provoke, and the head of the guard quickly explained softly.
"I'm so sorry, the girl—"
"What girl? Please kneel down and kowtow, and then call out in a crisp voice—auntie!"
Shang Ya's temper was not very good before. After Qiao Zhanping's death, she became more and more surly. Except for a few people who were close to her, it was difficult for anyone else to make her look good, let alone in such a situation. case.
The sword is drawn!
The atmosphere froze instantly.
Shang Ya turned her face away, looked at the overwhelmed fat kid, and smiled coldly.
"Dare to mess around on the territory of my Mohist family. Today I will try it. Is the skin of your young master made of iron? Can you peel it off? Can the flesh on your body be gouged out into strips? , chop it into pieces..."
"Girl! Girl, it's easy to talk and discuss." The head of the guard turned pale with fright, and begged for mercy without waiting, "We came to Xinglong Mountain for the first time, and the young master was young and didn't know what to do. I didn't wait... didn't persuade the young master. Still Please, girls, please have a lot."
"Damn!" Shang Ya sneered, "How can you treat villains so much?"
The head of the guard was embarrassed, seeing that Shang Ya couldn't get any better, he put his heart on the line, clasped his fists and said, "I'll tell you the truth, we are from Houyi, the lord of our family, and we have a good personal relationship with your big son..."
King?Shang Ya was taken aback, "Wan Yanxiu?"
She called Wan Yanxiu by his name, which seemed disrespectful to the guards.
But who let them be on other people's land?
The head of the guards nodded in agreement, apologized endlessly, and showed softness without waiting.Shang Ya sneered relentlessly, saying that even if Wan Yanxiu came, he still had to give an explanation.Peng Xin was holding the child, watching Song Yan silently from the side...
And Song Yan herself was in a daze.
She pursed her lips tightly, and couldn't help but look at the little boy.
...Is that the legendary Crown Prince Hou Yi, the son of Wan Yanxiu and his queen?
"Mother, you scratched me." Song Li's small voice was full of grievances, pulling Song Yan back from her imagination.
She let go of her hand as if awakened, squatted down and looked at her son's wrist, gave him a "huh" for him, and said apologetically, "It doesn't hurt, does it?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Song Li shook his head.His eyes were also on the fat kid, his eyelids drooped, and he grabbed Song Yan's hand while looking at the ground, "Mom, let's go."
This is the second time he said go.
Sometimes, wanting to go is actually a mentality of wanting to avoid.
Song Yan hugged him heartbroken, "Okay, let's go now."
Song Yan didn't want to get entangled with Wan Yanxiu's son about this matter, which made Song Yan feel extremely ridiculous.
Even if Wan Yanxiu knew about this matter, he would probably think that his son was not wrong, and even think that she was jealous and bullying the child.
What Shangya and the guards said again, Song Yan didn't have the patience to listen, her heart was pounding, and she was inexplicably confused, except for Li'er who was holding her hand, which made her feel warm, everything else... the bustling market, the noise The crowd seemed to turn into the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror in an instant, swaying around in her mind, like a dream, without any sense of reality.
In a flash, Li'er was already six years old.
She and Wan Yanxiu have not seen each other for five years.
But his son actually came to Xinglong Mountain and pushed Li'er down.
Is this the destiny of the blood source in the dark, or the entanglement of the world's love?
"Yan'er, don't think too much." On the shoulder, a hand suddenly came up and squeezed her.
When Song Yan looked up, she bumped into Shangya's charming water eyes, and what she heard was her consolation like someone who had experienced it, "The good and the bad will all pass. No matter how difficult or bitter, you have to get through it." .We still have children? For the sake of children, you have to live well, understand? Except you, no one in this world can give Li'er the best love. No one else can."
"I understand." Song Yan slightly lowered her head, "I'm just...just suddenly feeling sad."
"I understand too."
As a woman, how can I not understand?
The son of the man he likes and another woman bullied his own son, how could this make Song Yan feel so embarrassing?
"It's only you who are soft-hearted, change me. You have to teach that kid a lesson!"
"Heh!" Song Yan laughed, "It's only five or six years old, how can we teach him a lesson? Really beat him up?"
"Isn't it? It doesn't matter whether you teach him a lesson or not, you have to teach him how to behave?!"
"Father and mother don't care, it's not our turn."
"It's also... the best lesson is to kill with a stick! He thinks it's right, then it's right."
Shang Ya gloated a few times, but Song Yan rolled her eyes and stared back with murderous intent. Then, she looked at her two children with gentle eyes.
"I understand your thoughts. As long as the child is good, everything is good. Why don't I? It is said that like attracts like, and people are divided into groups. It is really wrong to say it. We women, We made a bunch of them together. But even so, so what? We don’t have men, so we will be men ourselves. Live our good life and raise our good children, who cares if they live or die?”
For a woman, having a child, no matter how great the suffering is, she can survive it.
Song Yan is like this, Shang Ya is like this, Peng Xin is like this, and even Mo Jiu is like this.
It is precisely because of the existence of children and the pure eyes of children that they fall down again and again, get up again and again, continue to move forward, and create the ideal world in their hearts.
"Yes, yes, right, what the right deacon said is right, even if the right deacon is wrong, you can't say that it is wrong..."
Song Yan was teasing Shang Ya with a smile on her face, her eyes froze, her throat was suddenly blocked, and she couldn't move her footsteps.
"What's the matter?" Shang Ya and Peng Xin followed her gaze, and saw a tall man leading a group of guards rushing through the crowd, rushing anxiously towards the stall selling lanterns. First, he yelled at the head of the guard in a low voice, then squatted down, wiped away the tears for the fat boy, then gently held him in his arms, and patted his back lightly.
With his father's backing, the fat kid pursed his mouth in grievance, crying and complaining...
Wan Yanxiu!
It turned out that he also came to Xinglong Mountain!
There were too many people on the street, but at this moment Song Yan felt that there was no one else in the whole world.
In her eyes, only the father coaxing the child patiently.
"Mother." Song Li also saw it, and the little child seemed to be touched, and suddenly pursed his mouth, whispering, "...if Li'er's father is still around, will he love Li'er like this?"
"..."
"Oh, it would be great if Li'er had a father."
It would be nice to have a father.
This is the second time Song Li said this sentence.
The first time he mentioned his father was two years ago.Because Song Yan was made to cry that time, this sensible child never mentioned anything to his father.
But at this moment, he must be very envious of Wan Yanxiu's son, right?
The corners of Song Yan's eyes were a little wet, but before Wan Yanxiu could look over, she dragged Song Li and quickly walked into the crowd.
By the way, I put my almost collapsed body into all kinds of exquisite lanterns in the street market.
The night of Xinglong Mountain Town quietly shrouded.
But the Lantern Market is still as bright as daylight. In such a place where everyone comes to celebrate, the ten-mile long street, under the colorful lanterns, the people looking forward to the prosperous and happy New Year are laughing and laughing, and there is a scene of peace.
Only Song Yan slightly raised the corners of her lips, looked at the hazy halo, and silently swallowed her tears back to her stomach.
"Li'er, it's enough for you to have a mother."
"Oh... Lier knows."
"Li'er is really sensible."
"Li'er will love mother when she grows up!"
"……obedient!"
Sorry for taking so long.
With the main year approaching, there is indeed a lot going on.The main problem, of course, is that I'm... a bit Calvin.Write and delete, delete and delete, write and write, write and modify.Because I want to write well, I am a bit obsessive-compulsive.The more I force myself, the more I get stuck, and my heart is particularly repelled to write... This is a disease, and it can be cured.I start treatment today!I believe that once I am inspired, I will even be afraid of myself.
Well, it means that tomorrow there will be another ending ([-]), ([-]) or ([-]) Jiang Zi...
(End of this chapter)
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