big master, big liar

Ji Yunxi had a dream.

I dreamed that he was 11 years old, standing in Lampe Palace, held by a beautiful woman, repeating the sweetest lies again and again.

"Yunxi, concubine mother loves you."

"You are a piece of meat that fell from my body, how can I not hurt."

"Yunxi, I asked someone to ask. Your elder brother Song Xuan is no longer here, but you still have your mother and concubine. Our mother and I will depend on each other from now on."

This is his mother-in-law.

The former concubine Song Shu.

When Concubine Shu first entered the palace, Lanpei Palace was also very lively, the palace people coming and going were arrogant, and the concubines in the palace were flattering.

At that time, Concubine Shu was the eldest daughter of the Song family, a well-known beauty in Shengjing, who was carried into the palace in the best years of her life, and everyone envied her beauty and luck.

This is what Ji Yunxi heard from the palace population, and most of these narrations are ridiculed and gloating.

Because the current Lanpei Palace is deserted and overgrown with grass, and only Concubine Shu and a servant live in the huge palace.

Concubine Shu's current name is Song Shuren.

She is not the young lady who is infinitely beautiful, not the aloof Concubine Song Shu, but a beautiful woman who has been forgotten in the deep palace.

This was Ji Yunxi's entire impression of his mother.

For Ji Yunxi, a once-abandoned child, Concubine Shu seems to have grasped a life-saving straw. She gently coaxed him, but kept hinting at him.

"With a body like yours, who else in this world will treat you well except your biological mother?"

"You don't have a strong mother clan, you don't have a strong body, and if you don't have a shrewd mind, what's the difference with a useless person?"

"Why are you crying! Are you trying to let others see how weak you are? Let everyone know that I was born a waste?"

"Yunxi, you have to help me."

Yes.

He wants to help her.

As she said, the brother Song Xuan who would treat him unconditionally and tenderly has disappeared from his life.

The only remaining warmth is the beautiful woman called mother in front of her.

This beautiful, gentle woman who constantly reminded him of his weakness and humbleness, this woman who constantly asked him to fight for him, asked him to stand out.

Even if she knew how dangerous his situation in the palace was, the more outstanding he was, the more difficult it would be for him to move forward.

Even if she had seen the scars on his body with her own eyes.

But she was still able to smile and say to him: "Yunxi, you have to help me."

"You only have me, and I only have you."

He has always believed in this fact.

Until that day, he walked into Lampey Palace.

He passed through layer after layer of curtains, heard panting and moaning one after another, and heard the woman's laughter and low sobbing.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the man tease in a low voice: "Should I call you concubine mother? Why, does my brother know what you look like now?"

The gentle female voice coquettishly said: "What nonsense, you always make it difficult for a child, I haven't said anything about you yet."

The man suddenly sneered: "You really think I'm a fool?"

This sound made Ji Yunxi recognize the identity of the man.

Prince Ji Yunyi.

"Song Jia, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking." Ji Yunyi's voice was filled with indescribable contempt and contempt. "Want to help the sick and crooked Third Emperor brother to take the throne? You are not afraid of ruining his life."

The woman did not speak.

Ji Yunyi continued to sneer: "If you are smart, you should let him settle down. When I sit in that position, because of our love, I will pick you up and give you a concubine." Take a seat. If it makes me happy, it's not a bad idea to give him a king of peace."

"But if you pin your hopes on him, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Ji Yunyi!" The woman screamed sharply. "You threatened me—"

Ji Yunyi sneered: "Why, what do you think you are? Or some kind of Concubine Shu? Huh? Song Shuren?"

Ji Yunxi behind the curtain was stunned.

Concubine Shu?Song common people?

He couldn't help taking a step back, and accidentally knocked down the porcelain, causing the men and women inside to stop talking.

"Who!"

the voice inside asked.

He was too startled to move.

The man inside lifted the curtain, put on his clothes, strode over, grabbed his neck, and held it up high.

It really was Ji Yunyi, his lofty elder brother, His Royal Highness Dayao's Crown Prince, rolled on the same bed with his mother and concubine.

Ji Yunxi thought it was ridiculous, he wanted to laugh, but because of the suffocation, he couldn't stop struggling.

It wasn't the first time he had come so close to death.

But he never thought that when he struggled to pass the life and death line again and again in his illness, he would die in such a situation.

"Stop!" He heard Concubine Shu push Ji Yunyi away.

"What? Are you distressed?" Ji Yunyi let go of his hand, "If your good son speaks out, you and I will be finished."

"I'm at best a useless prince, but you, a messy palace? Do you think you can survive?" Ji Yunyi looked at her mockingly.

Her expression was astonished and flustered, she glanced at Ji Yunyi for a while, then at him for a while, and finally calmed down after a while: "I understand, I will solve it."

Ji Yunyi evoked a look of watching the show: "Okay, I'll wait to see how you solve it."

"Whether it's his life or your future, you choose carefully, Concubine Song Shu."

Following this malicious address, Ji Yunyi finally left.

Concubine Shu walked in front of him step by step, Ji Yunxi heard her voice hoarse: "Concubine Mu..."

"I'm here," she leaned down tenderly, comforting softly. "Good boy, my concubine won't let anything happen to you."

"Trust mother and concubine, sleep well, and when you wake up, everything will be over."

===

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

Ji Yunxi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes, facing Zhu Yang who was holding the medicine bowl.

He got up from the couch, and the quilt still had Song Xuan's unique smell, which made him nostalgic.

"Where is Song Xuan?" He asked.

Zhu Yang didn't speak, just knelt down on one knee silently and lowered his head.

Ji Yunxi slightly closed his eyes.

Still go.

Zhu Yang hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Song is also concerned about His Highness, but..."

"He should go." Ji Yunxi laughed softly.

Zhu Yang was taken aback and dared not answer.

"Where is Song Xuan's letter?" He asked.

Zhu Yang hurriedly took it from the side, and the letter was rubbed in his anger until it looked ugly.

"Burn it." Ji Yunxi said.

"This……"

"Burned."

"Yes."

Ji Yunxi watched helplessly as the letter paper was burned to pieces in the candle flames, and couldn't help feeling dazed.

Somehow Song Xuan knew about this old incident from Ji Yunyi, and somehow he mentioned it to him, and he had to hide it again and again, and finally thought twice before he was willing to mention it to him in the letter.

Song Xuan thought he didn't know the inside story at all.

As everyone knows, he has already broken through this story.

It's just a lie to say that he doesn't know the reason why Ji Yunyi rushed to kill them all.

He even killed the protagonist of this story with his own hands.

his biological mother.

Looking at her pale hands, Ji Yunxi's expression became more and more twisted and hideous.

How can such dirty hands deserve to keep Song Xuan?

He buried his face between his hands, and tears flowed silently, exactly the same as the warmth of blood.

"Fantasy." He murmured softly.

[The first volume of the market volume is really over]