Zi Zhao walked into the pavilion and saw that it was actually Little E lying on the ground. Her body was surrounded by blood red. She stretched out her hand to check her breathing and was already dead.
Zi Zhao frowned deeply. What was going on? An ominous premonition crossed his mind, but it was too late. A bloody dagger was stabbed into his abdomen, and the back of his head was hit hard. Before he could see who it was, his vision was dark. However, before he fainted, he vaguely saw a figure. It seemed to be a man, and it looked a little like his twin brother, Zimu.
Zi Mu slowly squatted down and muttered to himself, as if he was talking to the unconscious man, but also to himself.
"My brother, do you know how much I hate you? I hate that face of yours that is loved by thousands. Why are you destined to have everything when you were born? And I don't even have the right to compete with you just because my mother is a lowly slave? I swear, I will make you lose everything, including the woman you love…Ha…"
Zi Mu remembered when he was young, before his father became king, when the people in the manor saw him, their eyes revealed disdain. He would never forget that kind of gaze.
He had lost his mother very early on. Even if his mother was still around, he was still looked down upon by others because he was the son of a lowly slave, the product of that man's drunken promiscuity.
He did not know what he had done wrong. That man had never noticed him, and he did not even know that he existed.
He hated that man. Even if that man was his father, his biological father, he still hated him…
Finally, one day, the man noticed him and knew him. He held him in his arms. From then on, he had a father who doted on him very much. However, the better he treated him, the more he hated him. To him, it was like charity...
One day, a well-dressed boy who was a few years older than him suddenly appeared in front of him and asked him,"Who are you?"
His heart ached.'It was a great insult to him. Living under the same roof, his biological brother, the young master of this residence, asked him who he was?
He hated him even more. Not only did he hate that man, but he also hated that boy.
He hid in a corner and cried, not knowing that it was already late. When he wanted to go back, he couldn't find his way.
While she was panicking, a person appeared in front of her.
She was the mistress of the manor. He heard that her name was very nice. She was called 'Yihe'.
Everyone in the residence liked her. They said that she did not have the airs of a master. She was beautiful and kind. Everyone said she was kind.
He should hate her, but looking at the warm smile in front of him, he couldn't hate her.
She liked her smile. She liked the way she smiled at him.
Her voice was gentle and different from others. It was soft and clear.
She asked," What's wrong? Are you scared?"
Her gentle voice sounded so amiable. Suddenly, he felt a pang of sadness and threw himself into her arms to cry.
In his haziness, that person kept hugging him and comforting him.
It was like a dream. His sadness was like a dream.
He thought that after the dream, everything would be the same. However, when he woke up again, he found that the world had indeed changed.
What greeted his eyes was a magnificent scene, not the cold, dilapidated house he used to live in.
Later, he found out that it was his father's residence and also hers.
From then on, he had a father.
From then on, he called her mother.
From then on, he had his own name-Zimu.
One day, Zi Mu overheard the conversation between his father and mother.
He said," Why don't we send his child away?”
She asked," Why?"
“……”
"He has your blood in his body too. He is also your son.……The child is innocent…"
In the end, he stayed.
Because of her protection, he was no longer hurt.
Towards her, towards her embrace, he had a yearning. This was the only person who made him feel nostalgic.
But today, he used her to hurt the person she loved…
My heart is tangled
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