Chapter 326

It's so dangerous, Bei Chenhe thought, luckily she didn't notice her blushing.Taking a look at Duanmuyao, she found that she was not looking at him, but just found a piece of cloth that looked relatively clean, and covered the herbal medicine on it.Only then did he turn around and look at Bei Chenhe, "Didling, why haven't you taken off your shirt yet?" Duanmuyao said. "I... I'll take it off now!" Bei Chenhe blushed slightly when asked by Duan Muyao.

Only then did Bei Chenhe take off his clothes, Duan Muyao raised his head and saw Bei Chenhe's bare back. The back was covered with wounds of all sizes, some were bruised and some were bruised. None of the wounds from sharp weapons are fatal, but they will hurt for a long time.Duanmuyao was completely shocked, looking at Beichenhe in a daze, not knowing what to say.Isn't his surname Bei, the second character is Chen, logically speaking, his status should be only a little lower than Bei Chenhao, how could there be so many injuries on his body.Duan Muyao thought that just now, even Bei Mo, a fringe member of the northern Xinjiang royal family, could beat and scold him at will.

Duanmuyao's heart sank, what was going on. "Why don't you give me the medicine?" Bei Chenhe's face was always red, and he asked after waiting for a long time before Duan Muyao came to give him the medicine.But Duan Muyao didn't speak, Bei Chenhe was wondering, suddenly seemed to think of something, he pulled up his clothes all of a sudden, turned around and looked at Duan Muyao, "I'm sorry, did I scare you?" Bei Chenhe It was only at this time that I realized why Duanmuyao didn't give him medicine for a long time, probably because he was frightened by the wound on his back.

"What is your identity?" Duan Muyao asked with a frown. "Me?" Asked by Duan Muyao, Bei Chenhe seemed to be thinking about it, and thought of this question seriously.What is his identity, his identity, is probably a born outcast. "Isn't it strange that my surname is Bei, and I'm wearing clothes that can only be worn by a prince of the Northern Xinjiang Dynasty, but I can be bullied by a small person? My status is extremely noble, but there are so many injuries on my body?" Bei Chenhe sneered.He didn't know how to talk so much before, but seeing Duan Muyao's inexplicable, he seemed to be a different person.The grievances in my heart wanted to tell her.

Duanmuyao looked at Bei Chenhe quietly without saying a word. "Because my mother is from the country of Yan." Speaking of this, Bei Chenhe glanced at Duan Muyao, "Probably because you are from the country of Yan, I still have a good impression of you." Bei Chenhe fell into memories, "My mother is a member of a caravan in the country of Yan. My mother told me this. She said that she and my father ran out after a little temper tantrum, but there were not many people with her. The rogues were quickly killed by the rogues, and she was the only one left to run hard with me in her arms. My mother said that she was tired and hungry at that time, and finally escaped to a small post station. She wanted to escape back to Yan At this time, she met the king of Northern Xinjiang, who can also be said to be my later father. My mother is very beautiful, at least in my memory, my mother is as beautiful as Like the fairy in the painting, she looks a bit like you!" Beichen and Chao Duanmuyao smiled when they said this, but Duanmuyao felt that there was a lot of sadness in this smile.

"The king of northern Xinjiang, that is, my father, fell in love with my mother, as if he liked a rare sword, and took my mother back, even though at that time my mother was married to another woman. After taking it back , He found out that my mother was badly pregnant, and my mother begged him to keep the child. So he stayed, and this is how I existed. After I was born, my father disliked my mother and me less and less. My mother wanted to go back to the country of Yan, so when I was a child, I was talking about the customs and customs of the country of Yan. My mother told me that the country of Yan is beautiful, especially when it rains, the misty rain is like a painting. My mother taught me Learn the knowledge of Yan State, the language of Yan State, the language of Yan State, and everything about Yan State. Although I grew up in northern Xinjiang, my mother thinks that she is from Yan State, and I should also be from Yan State.”

"Finally, my father broke out a little bit. He didn't like the country of Yan, and he didn't like the hospitable country that my mother said. Then one day my mother said that she would take me to escape and take me back to the country of Yan. I was very happy and could finally leave the North Jiang. Leaving this place is like a hell for me, where every look at me is not good."

"My mother wanted to take me out of northern Xinjiang. She said she had already taken care of everything, and she said she could take me away safely. She said that we still have relatives in Yanguo. She also has an aunt who treats her very well. At that time, I wanted to ask my mother why she didn't go to my father, my real father, but I couldn't tell when I looked at my mother. Then we escaped, and everything went smoothly. It was a bit too smooth ,till the end……

The maid who had always been loyal to her mother betrayed her.Many people chased us, and my mother asked me to stay in a secluded place, saying that she would come back to pick me up soon, and she said she was going out to see the terrain. "Bei Chenhe became excited when he said this, "My mother said she would come back to find me, but after I was taken away, she didn't come back to take me away!" "

"Father's attitude towards me has been even worse since then." Bei Chenhe said, "So, how could they respect a prince whose blood is not from Northern Xinjiang? It must be a miracle." Bei Chenhe said with a last wry smile, but Duan Muyao found it extremely glaring.She didn't expect that there would be such a long story. Looking at Bei Chenhe, she felt a dull pain in her heart, "Do you hate your mother?" Duan Muyao thought, if his mother hadn't chosen to run away, or hadn't left behind If he ran away alone, his situation should be much better than it is now.

"It took a while." Bei Chenhe said. "Why don't you keep hating?" Duan Muyao thought that Bei Chenhe would reply hate.

"I thought my mother left me and left alone, but I later learned from other people that my mother was about to escape, but she wanted to come back and take me with her. Later, they forced her to die Yes, they said that his mother fell off a cliff." Bei Chenhe still remembers the day when he learned the truth, how his heart was surging.

"My condolences." Duan Muyao comforted her in a low voice, at least she still had her mother's brother and her father, but Bei Chenhe seemed to be the only one left with him. "Take off your shirt, and I'll give you medicine." There were new and old injuries. No wonder she felt his body was so weak the first time she saw him.

It was already very late after giving Beichenhe the medicine, Beichenhe felt inexplicably warm when he saw Duanmuyao's tired look, he didn't know what kind of emotion it was, it was like, love between men and women?Thinking of this, both Beichen and himself were taken aback, but after thinking about it, they didn't feel like it.Bei Chenhao told him that the relationship between a man and a woman is the kind where you are very nervous after meeting, and you are so nervous that you don't know what to say.But he doesn't seem to have that kind of thought for Duanmuyao, it's more like family affection.

Thinking of this, Beichen smiled wryly, where did his family affection come from?
"I'll bring you what you like to eat. I'm afraid Bei Gongtian won't be able to feed you enough during this time." Bei Chenhe said, he still knew Bei Gongtian quite well.Duan Muyao thinks about it too, according to Bei Gongtian's perverted character, he probably wants to beat her to death after starving her so weak.Duanmuyao just wanted to bring her some mung bean cakes, but when thinking of mung bean cakes, she would think of Xia Ao.I don't know if he will come to him, but I happily went to Bei Ling'er. Thinking of this, Duan Muyao's nose was slightly sore, "I want red bean cake."

"Well, I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning." Looking at Duanmuyao's red nose, Bei Chenhe subconsciously wanted to touch Duanmuyao's head, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

(End of this chapter)

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