I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 484 That's all, not worth mentioning

In the silent silence, Quan Juan continued: "I'm tired."

As Quan Jue said, he slowly opened his eyes. They were a pair of dark red and bloodshot pupils, which couldn't even melt the exhaustion.

With a pain in her heart, Su Tian lowered her head and kissed, Quan Juan closed her eyes, and her kiss fell on the thin eyelids.

Su Tian said softly: "Brother Ping, if you want to talk about something, then I will be the best listener. If you don't want to say anything, it's okay, I'll stay quietly with you and don't talk, okay? "

"Susu..." Quan Yan sighed, and after a long time, he said in a low voice, "Don't worry, it's nothing, I'm just sad, my heart is beating too fast, I don't know, I..."

As soon as the words came out, Quan Yu became incoherent. He shook his head and smiled wryly, "Forget it, it's not worth mentioning."

"Brother Ping..." Su Tian felt a little sour in her heart.Quan Ming didn't say anything, but she seemed to feel his great sadness.

"Be quiet and let me hug you for a while, dear."

Su Tian found a place beside him, lay down obediently, and quietly accompanied him.

Tonight there is no intimacy between men and women, and there is no defense between men and women. Let those things go to hell.

Ever since he was a child, Quan Jue knew that his birth was a taboo.

He had a father, but that wasn't his father either; he had a mother, but that wasn't his mother either.In the huge Beiming Palace, he is more like an outsider.

As long as he can remember, he has been alone in the deserted Guhong Palace.The other children were rolling around in their mother's arms like a baby, while he was struggling to survive.

Others' fresh clothes and delicacies are bells and whistles, and he has to worry about how to survive the next winter of hunger and cold.

Others humiliate him, laugh at him, belittle him, belittle him, it's nothing, he doesn't care.Because he knew from a young age that he did not belong to Beiming Palace.He occupies other people's territory and becomes a thorn in the side of others, so you can't blame others for treating him badly.

He will grow up sooner or later, he will swallow everything, and make all those who bullied and despised him have to look up at him.

It's been like this for so many years.

If Concubine Shu hadn't said everything today, then he would still be him, rebelling, seizing the throne, everything would follow the established track.

But Concubine Shu, he always thought that was the only person who loved him when he was young, but now he realizes later that this person is the real culprit who pushed him into hell when he was young.

When he was strong enough to climb out of this hell, Concubine Shu put on the shackles of blood for him.

That's what he couldn't ask for when he was young.But it doesn't make sense now.But even if he doesn't recognize it, the blood relationship is always parted.

Under the bondage of blood, everything changed, and his so-called revenge was meaningless.

He could rebel without knowing it, because he knew at that time that he was not related to the Northern Ming monarch by blood. Now, filial piety, loyalty, propriety, righteousness and shame tightly bound him.

Because he is young and weak, the emperor of Beiming can ignore and attack him, and because he knows nothing, the concubine Shu can deceive him.

But the hatred of destroying the country belongs to Concubine Shu.Love belongs to the king of Beiming.

From the very beginning, all of this was a mistake, and everything was the grievances and hatreds of their previous generation.

But Concubine Shu said, 'This man... he has been sorry to me and our Uygur tribe in his life, but he has not been sorry to you. '

The king of the Northern Ming Dynasty also said, "Your mother gave birth to you after ten months of pregnancy. Without her, you would have died in the cold winter months." '

Then who will tell him who is at fault, and why should he swallow all the bitter fruit alone?Why?
　Complicated mood, I feel sorry for Quan Jiu...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)