Abandoned female doctor concubine

Chapter 564 His Past ([-])

Seven years have passed, and the former 15-year-old boy has become a handsome and responsible man. Yun Qingqiao narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him, hoping to see some clues from his face.

It's just that this person hides his secrets. If he doesn't want people to know what he's thinking, he won't show it on his face at all.

Xuanyuan Jingyao sat up straight, and continued calmly: "At that time, I was really stupid. When I first met the assassin, I thought I was really practicing, and it was the test questions set by the emperor. But then I found out that they were real assassins, and they came to kill me. Then I was going back to Beijing, but the way back to Beijing was also not peaceful. In those days, Qingqing your eyes, those deep amber eyes The eyes are always imprinted in my mind, even if I forget what you look like, but I always remember your eyes, that is the only motivation to keep me going!"

"When I returned to the capital, the capital had already changed. Of course, what I was talking about was not the style of the capital, but the power and status. At that time, all the officials of the Nangong family went to the countryside, and my mother The concubine is gone. At that time, I realized that the so-called training was a trap. Even if my father didn’t want to get rid of me, it was someone who took advantage of me. My mother and concubine left suddenly, and I couldn’t come back immediately. To the palace, I want to ask for help."

"So, I went to Nangong Mansion immediately, but at that time all Nangong's family moved out. I inquired again and again and found out that they moved to this place, which is the place I took you to just now."

"So, I came to the door, but they were all closed doors, not the ones you saw today. I knocked on the door, and when they saw it was me, they quickly closed the door. At that time It was raining heavily, and it was pouring heavily. I didn’t know whether it was my tears or the rain that dripped on my face. At that time, my mother and concubine had just left. I wondered how the Nangong family could find this in the countryside in such a short period of time. A good shelter, the whole village here belongs to the Nangong family."

"I was anxious to find someone to help me see my mother and concubine for the last time, and to find someone to help me say that there was another reason for my mother's concubine's death. But I couldn't find anyone. My grandfather's family affairs have nothing to do with me Hanging high, their attitude really chills me."

Seven years ago, a 15-year-old boy dragged his broken body and knelt at the gate of Nangong Mansion. There were wounds all over his body. After being washed by the rain, the blood on his body spread, following the texture of the stone on the bluestone board. meander away.

But when his so-called relatives in Nangong Mansion saw this appearance, none of them stepped forward to help him, not even a sip of water or an umbrella to help him.

The 15-year-old Xuanyuan Jingyao's heart was completely cold. He lost his mother and concubine, and now he even lost his maternal ancestral family, or it can be said that when he lost his mother and concubine, he lost the Nangong family.

The 15-year-old Xuanyuan Jingyao is not yet old enough to build a mansion independently, so his residence is still in the palace, but he was hunted down along the way. He knew that if he returned to the palace, what was waiting for him would be his mother and concubine. Same ending.

The gate of the Nangong family was closed tightly, and there was a rare pouring rain in the sky. Xuanyuan Jingyao knelt for a whole afternoon and one night. It was still spring at that time, and the spring in the capital was still very cold. He just froze like that. My heart also froze.

(End of this chapter)