Genius Demon Empress

"Xiaoyi, I don't like this place. This is the place where you and Yue Jinghua first met, right?" Although she didn't notice the haze in Fa Xiaoyi's eyes, Lie Sisi raised her head with the sensitivity of a woman , looked around.

Fa Xiaoyi's complexion became gloomy, and his hands were clenched into fists under his sleeves, and he replied word by word: "Yes... this king is here, with that little slut and her despicable father met."

After finishing speaking, Fa Xiaoyi suddenly extended his palm, and slapped it on the old cherry blossom tree beside him. On the cherry blossom tree, cherry leaves fell all over the ground.

The same place, the same person, Yue Jinghua's mind seemed to have a pair of immature hands, slowly putting together the missing pieces of the jigsaw puzzle, with Fa Xiaoyi's cold narration, her memory jigsaw puzzle gradually emerged. Out of the whole picture.

The cherry garden is still the cherry garden, but Kazuki's green leaves are replaced by pink cherry blossoms.

"Put me down," said the handsome, non-human boy who was tied up under a cherry blossom tree by several eunuchs.

His clothes were stripped off, his hands were cut behind his back, his emerald eyes were full of panic and anxiety.

During the cherry blossom season, this ten-year-old boy who was hung upside down on a tree became a strange sight in the Xiaoshang Palace.

Not far from the cherry blossom tree, a young man with a jade crown and several palace dancers were drinking and having fun.

The young man smiled, "Hey, look, the little prince whom my father loves the most is begging for mercy, who of you is going to save him?"

There was a burst of laughter, but no one stepped forward to rescue.

"Brother Huang," the boy sobbed with red eyes. He didn't understand why the brother who had always been kind to him in front of others would lure him here and tie him up when his father and mother were out to play. .

The Yuguan boy picked up a cup and threw it at it. The boy let out a cry of pain, and blood came out of his forehead.

The blood dripped on the ground and mixed with the colorful pink cherry blossoms.

The Yuguan boy smiled cruelly, "Who is your imperial brother? The Tian family has no family ties. You are just a monster who seized my throne and coveted my business country."

He stood up, took a sip of wine, and spat on the boy's face, "Don't think I don't know, when your mother and concubine gave birth to you, a fortune teller said that you were the most precious life, so it depends on you." With a beep, a burst of mysterious energy was drawn from the boy's body.

"I, no, the demon species," the boy choked out.

There was another burst of insults and jokes.

It started to rain, the cherry blossoms fell, and the crowd dispersed.

The boy was hung on the tree. That night, the cherry blossoms fell and bloomed, blooming and falling, as if a thousand years had passed.

In the early morning, the drizzle is like a woman's hair, entangled in front of people's eyes, and refuses to leave.

"Daddy, there is a man hanging here. He looks good. Shall we put him down?" A father and daughter came in the rain.

The female doll is pink and jade-carved, with a gorgeous butterfly gauze skirt and a delicately combed doll head. The man next to her is tall and handsome, wearing a blood cherry robe with a white background.

These two people are not from the palace.

The boy trembled and saw the two people under the tree clearly.

"It's a good-looking boy, Hua'er, tell Daddy whether he is the prettiest or your elder brother Min Zhi," the man rubbed his chin, and asked the girl in a rascally tone, without any hesitation about the boy hanging on the tree. children's feelings.

"Well, he's good-looking," the girl raised her head vigorously, making a careful comparison.

"Is that because he looks good or daddy looks good," the man continued brazenly.

"He's good-looking, no, Daddy is pretty, Daddy, you put him down quickly, he's going to faint," said the girl, although she was young, but she understood her father's temperament very well.

"Hey, kid, what's your name, my baby girl likes you very much," the man shouted at the boy jealously.

"My name is Fa Xiaoyi, and I'm the little prince of the Shang Kingdom. This gentleman, please save me, my concubine mother and imperial father will definitely reward you heavily," the boy had been hanging for a whole night, and he couldn't speak. Somewhat unfavorable.

I thought that the man would put him down immediately after telling his name. I don't know...

"Why does the name sound familiar, Fa Xiaoyi, seems to be the little prince of the Shang Kingdom. Tsk, daughter, this boy can't be saved. How many times has Daddy told you that the worst thing in this world is to get swollen?" Look like a good person," the man in the blood cherry robe with a white background picked up his daughter and put it on his broad shoulders.

"Daddy, you are obviously the most zealous and rotten good person, that's what my mother said. Why didn't you save him?" The girl refused.

"Stupid Huaer, are you my own? To save people is to divide the object. If you save the poor and lowly, it's like raising a loyal dog. If you save the rich and noble, it's like raising a supercilious dog." Wolf. He is a prince. There is only one person who dares to hang a prince on a tree. His mother is a concubine from a foreign country, her blood is not right, her identity is unknown, and when the emperor dies, he will be a showy prince at best. A prince without power is like a chicken that has lost its feathers. It is neither attractive nor useful. If I save him, Hua Er, you will definitely like him. If you like him, you will meet the emperor in the future You have to kowtow, you have to kowtow when you meet the empress, and you have to kowtow when you see the three palaces and six courtyards in the palace. I, Yue Nian, the majestic Grand Duke of Xueying, don't want my precious daughter to be a wooden fish stick and kowtow to everyone. "The man babbled a lot, and then he was about to leave with the girl in his arms.

The boy closed his eyes, and there was a scalding heat in his eyes. The man with bloody cherry blossoms on the white background was right. He had been just a showy prince all his life.

"But Daddy, it's fine if he doesn't become a prince, then he won't have to kowtow when he sees people, and he won't have to be wronged, and Hua'er won't have to be wronged either," the girl's voice was tender and sweet.

Unable to be a prince, the boy suddenly opened his eyes, and found that the man in the blood cherry robe with a white background had turned back and walked back under the tree.

The two men, one big and one small, looked at each other.

A short look at each other, but it seems to have reached a contract.

The rain dripped from Fa Xiaoyi's face and flowed onto the man's face.

It was the first time for the boy to see a face more handsome than his own.

In the man's eyes, there was a bit of consideration, and also a bit of examination.

"Hua'er, do you really like this male doll?" The man smiled.

"I like it," the girl nodded hurriedly.

"As if I like your water green palace dress and those little snacks you like?" The father raised his voice a little.

A hint of confusion flashed across the girl's clear eyes, and soon she became firm again, "No, it's like liking my parents and brothers."

"You missed one," the man said solemnly, "Did you promise Daddy or something?"

"Daddy is the most annoying, okay, let's add another little brother, Yuechen. As long as Daddy saves him, Hua'er will treat his little brother like a real brother," the girl pouted.

"That's right, Hua'er, you have to keep in mind one sentence, if you love, you have to love deeply, and you will never change until death." The man grinned in an extremely rascally manner, and took out something from his sleeve.

A burst of severe pain came from his foot, Fa Xiaoyi only felt the pain in his ankle was severe, and before he could think too much, he passed out.

The girl's voice was still heard intermittently: "Ah, Daddy, why did you let the snake bite her?"

"Because Daddy wants to kidnap our family's Hua'er as a good husband," the man's hearty laughter kept lingering in his ears.