After being picked up by the prince, Xiaojiaohua is wild and sassy

"Where can I ignore the flesh and blood born in October? The doctor back then was one of his own. He sealed the acupuncture points and brought the child out of the mansion. However, the disaster caused a lot of trouble and he had no time to take care of it. Later, the doctor was arrested. Kill, there is no news at all."

"After I found out, I sent someone to investigate and found the family where the doctor fled. I heard that the child was entrusted to a wet nurse surnamed Xu on the way to escape. A surname is like finding a needle in a haystack. After further investigation, there is no trace of clues." .”

Every word and every sentence was too obvious, almost throwing the evidence in his face.

If Xu Ci doesn't understand anymore, he's just pretending to be stupid.

After searching for the answer for so long, now the truth finally came to light, but he felt as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat, stuck in the flesh and blood, unable to swallow or spit it out, it was so uncomfortable.

It turned out that he was just an abandoned child.

A child sentenced to death at birth.

Xu Ci's body trembled, and he almost couldn't help backing up. Finally, he bumped into something, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

It wasn't fear, but a mixed emotion of anger, shock and bewilderment. He didn't know how to digest these, and the unbearable grief almost drove him crazy.

There was a slight rustling sound of cloth in the air, and suddenly, a hand stretched out in front of his eyes.

Xu Ci rubbed his face and opened his hand forcefully, "Stop being so hypocritical!"

Everything is fake.

His former home was fake, his mother was fake, only the hardships and trials he had experienced in these years were real.

He obviously had nothing, and it seemed that he lost everything in an instant.

He has never been beaten down by the environment before, even when he was trapped in the Nanfeng Pavilion, he was desperately trying to survive, but now, he doesn't know what is the point of living.

He raised his head, laughed suddenly, stared at Zhong Liting in front of him, and said word by word, "You must really want to kill me to silence you? Come on."

There was no trace of survival in his eyes.

Zhong Liting withdrew his hand, "I will not kill you, nor will I tell other people about it."

"Ha, you are very proud..." Xu Ci said, he choked, his body and hands were trembling, and even his teeth began to chatter, "You must be very proud, the right time, place and people are all on your side, and As for me, I was destined to be a dead chess player since I was born."

Xu Ci wasn't hysterical, but he was really angry. He gritted his teeth and took several deep breaths before he finally calmed down and stopped losing his composure. Me, I was born to die."

As he spoke, his voice lowered, revealing a slight sense of grievance, very lightly, "Why should I go through that? Why should I deserve to die?"

"I have indeed experienced the suffering you have experienced. I don't want to say nothing today. I have passed all these nonsense, but there are thousands of troubles in the world, and it is useless to cling to the past."

Xu Ci looked directly into his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and his intense emotions were firmly suppressed by him, "What do people like you know? You have never experienced the difficult days of being dependent on others, of course you can say something lightly How much filth have you seen? Do you really think that in this world, black is black, white is white, and everything is the truth, goodness and beauty in the greenhouse?"

Who is the flower in the greenhouse, is he the only one wronged in the whole world?

Just as Wei Ling wanted to say something, Zhong Liting stopped him by raising his hand, "Let him speak."

"Wars were constantly raging back then. I was displaced with my mother when I was a child. She suffered a lot on the way to escape. My goal in life is to let her live a good life in the future." He raised his eyes slightly red as he spoke, as if With a mist.

Zhong Liting felt that he seemed to be about to cry.

Xu Ci took a deep breath, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes vigorously, his voice was trembling, as if he was in a sad mood again, "But later, she still died of illness, and I didn't let her relax for a day, even I failed to keep my filial piety for her."

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhong Liting with sharp eyes, like ice blades in winter, which can directly cut through flesh and blood, "Because in your Nanfeng Hall, forced to buy strong women for prostitution, if it wasn't for Hua Ru, I would have died in that damn place long ago."

Zhong Liting was startled when he heard this.

He only received information, and had never participated in the management of Nanfeng Pavilion, so he never expected such a dirty thing to happen.

"The princess saved me. She is really good..." He said, his eyes seemed to recall something through the void, and the corners of his mouth even curled up a little, "Do you know the feeling of being dewed after a long drought? I I knew I wasn't good enough for her, but I felt at that time that even this life was worth it to her."

He smiled wryly and lowered his eyes, "I came here for her, but now I know that the source of everything is just because I look like you, and there are prerequisites for her to treat me well."

"Because of these, don't you count all the things she has done?" Zhong Liting looked at him with lowered eyelids, shook his head for a while, and said in a calm tone, "If that's the case, then I really want to laugh at her I don’t know people clearly.”

Xu Ci's expression became ugly, "I didn't! I just... just..."

"I don't care what your thoughts are, but she is mine, and the only one who can make up her mind is me."

Xu Ci's lips moved, but he couldn't say a word for a while.

Compared with the person in front of him, except for his face, the rest of his background and life experience are too different, so there is no way to compete.

"...I have nothing to say to you." Xu Ci said.

"Then take a good rest. But I can't let you go now. I will give you an explanation when everything is settled."

Xu Ci supported the screen and stood up, "You want to put me under house arrest?"

"I gave you a chance because you insisted on breaking the casserole and asking the end."

As Zhong Liting said, he turned his head and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xu Ci, "Wait, don't you ask me about the antidote?"

Zhong Liting laughed noncommittally, and asked, "Aren't you lying to me?"

Xu Ci took a deep breath and couldn't believe it, "You...you know everything?"

"You have no motive for poisoning, and when you said those words, there was no hatred or complaint in your eyes."

Seeing the person leave again, Xu Ci yelled again, "Wait...she asked me to convey a word to General Hua, to avoid his edge and stand on the sidelines."

Zhong Liting paused, "I see."

The Hua family's army has retreated now, whether it is King Zhenqin or preserving his strength, it is beneficial to him to stand on the sidelines, and it makes no difference whether the word is passed on or not.

"You want to attack Zhou Rao? Don't you worry about her situation in Jiaping?"

Zhong Liting turned around, "The first question is not that I am going to attack, but that it will kill itself. Since it is exhausted, everyone can get a share of it. The last question, is the verbal worry worth it?"

After Zhong Liting finished speaking, without another word, he left the room without looking back.

Wei Ling glanced at Xu Ci, and chased after him half a step too late in a daze, "Brother Ting! Wait for me..."