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Finishing Loking Roll next week as much as possible.

Unless my calculation skills are not good, my red envelopes have already been sent out, and there will generally be no red envelopes in the future (wait for me to get rich)!I hope that someone will take care of me in the future, I will be afraid of 0rz after a long time alone.

Thank you for your lovely speeches!

Thanks to Larutoi and Guaiguai for the votes, and thanks to Calos for the nutrient solution!

————A dividing line———

Dad: You're so bad that no one reads your novels.

Me: You didn't read it at all-my sister really likes what I wrote!

Dad: No matter how bad your writing is, she likes it too!

Me: She really likes 5555... There are others who like me too!

Dad: How many people read what you wrote?

Me: More than 60... (I suspect that at least ten collections are made by my sister, and I even initially suspect that it is my sister every time I see a comment)

Dad: That sucks.

I:……

Dad: You will be famous when you are 80 years old.

Me: I'll be out before then.

Dialogue omitted.

All in all, my dad is also watching "Hua Jian Ji"!There is one more person in my group of relatives and friends. Congratulations, congratulations.

Ok, let's get into the text!Teaching martial arts to a person who lacks exercise is not a difficult task at first, because he needs to start from the basic skills, and he needs to train his body well first.So early the next morning, An Mingxi was pulled up to run in the Prime Minister's mansion.

Originally, in order for An Mingxi to adapt, Hua Qianyu specially reduced the number of laps in the daily morning run to five laps, but it was obvious that An Mingxi's endurance was worse than he thought, and his legs began to soften after two laps .Even though An Mingxi didn't cry tired, but still persisted, and tried hard to control himself, so as not to look embarrassing, but his slow pace and trembling legs were saying that he had reached his limit.

Hua Qianyu held back her laughter, and walked in front of An Mingxi. An Mingxi, who was already in a daze, didn't notice his appearance, and bumped into him directly—at An Mingxi's speed, the collision was not a hindrance.Hua Qianyu supported him and said, "Let's take a rest first."

An Mingxi looked up at him, but did not respond.In the last lap, An Mingxi ran too slowly, and after stopping, his breathing rate was not much different from walking.

At this moment, the voice of Le Yang shouting for cheer came, and the voice was getting closer. Le Yang, who was running backwards, passed by the two of them, turned his head and enthusiastically shouted for cheer to the two leaning together, and then passed Theirs is the panting Le Liyou - this is the second time that Le Liyou has surpassed An Mingxi.

An Mingxi, who was bent over tired, put his head against Hua Qianyu's chest, and his legs could barely support his body, so that he would not sit directly on the ground.

It is said that Le Liyou has just started exercising... What a shame.

"Ah Jiu, water." Hua Qianyu said to Ah Jiu.

"Ahh—yes!" Ah Jiu hurriedly handed the water bottle to Hua Qianyu.

Ah Jiu has been very worried about His Highness, but after all, it is exercise, so it is difficult for him to say anything as an outsider, so he can only be anxious.

After replenishing the water, An Mingxi raised his head and said, "Come again!"

Hua Qianyu patted him on the shoulder: "Take a break, I made a mistake in thinking about five laps, after all, this is your first time."

"But--"

"When I first ran, I probably couldn't even run a lap," he might have been five years old at the time, after all. "You did a good job."

An Mingxi understood that he was comforting himself, but he didn't hold on anymore, he just felt a little depressed.

"Take a good rest and ask Ah Jiu to massage your legs or apply hot compresses. If you make your muscles sore, you won't be able to run tomorrow."

"Ah Jiu," Hua Qianyu looked at Ah Jiu, "Take brother back to the room to rest, and act according to what I just said."

"Yes!"

An Mingxi slandered: My Ah Jiu, why should I listen to you?

……

While giving An Mingxi a massage, Ah Jiu said distressedly: "Your Highness is the prince, and the guard work can be done by the guards. Why are you bothering?"

Ah Jiu has been taking care of An Mingxi since he was 13 until he is 17 now. He knows that An Mingxi has been quiet since he was a child. How can thin legs stand it?

"Guards? When I was bullied in the school years, did any guards show up?"

"Your Highness..." When Ah Jiu took over Qi Baqi to take care of An Mingxi, An Mingxi had already left the school, but the bullying did not end completely because of his departure, so Ah Jiu could guess what An Mingxi suffered .

Just thinking about it makes his nose sour.

An Mingxi gripped the cloth: "Those who hurt me, I will bring them down one by one."

... At the age of nine, after his concubine mother was executed, his situation changed.The father's love for him is not as good as before. The third brother who treated him tenderly in the past became the prince, but not only did not take care of him as usual, but also showed his hateful true colors.The students in the school originally respected him as the fourth prince, but after realizing that he was hated by the prince, they began to bully him wantonly, and the teachers in the school turned a blind eye to him.

Everything is an illusion, no one likes him.

At that time, he didn't have Ah Jiu.Qi Baqi, who took care of him, was a very cowardly person. Qi Baqi respected him, alienated him, and turned a blind eye to him who was being bullied.

In any case, his father is the only object he can rely on.So he always thought, maybe his father was just too sad... Although his father's attitude towards him is still not the same as before, An Mingxi always told himself that his father must have a reason for doing things. After all, His father is his only relative.While other people, although shed blood similar to his, either joined the team that bullied him or stood by.

Prince An Mingjing wasn't the one who bullied him the most, and even attacked him much less often than others, but he was the one who led the bullying and also the one who hurt him the most.

An Mingxi thought that the prince treated him well in the first place, maybe it was just to help the queen find a chance to kill his mother and concubine.

A hypocritical person is the most detestable, but he doesn't even have the ability to take revenge, he's just the offspring of a sinful concubine - the second prince often said so when he beat him.

The reason why they bullied him is ridiculous even thinking about it now.They will say that it was a mistake that he was born alive, they will say that he said stupid things, they will say that he has a bad attitude, and they will also say that he has a disgusting face... So An Mingxi still doesn't think he is good-looking.

Later, when he was about 11 years old, An Mingxi stopped going to school. He asked his father to let him leave the school and let him study by himself.Father Huang agreed very readily, but did not ask him why.

An Mingxi was still expecting him to ask, so that he could tell the things about those people in the school who bullied him in a logical manner.

But the father didn't.Maybe he knew that An Mingxi was being bullied, but he didn't intend to intervene - this was what he was most afraid of, and he didn't have the courage to confirm it.

——He still lost the last straw.

……

An Mingxi walked to the corridor where he could see the ring, but he couldn't see any familiar figure, so he asked Ah Jiu to ask Le Liyou who was standing motionless under the scorching sun for no reason.

Ah Jiu thought that he should have been punished for doing something wrong, so he didn't say much, and only asked about Hua Qianyu's whereabouts.

"Young master is out with friends." Le Liyou said to Ah Jiu.There was a lot of sweat on his face, his skin was red, and he looked like he had been in the sun for a while.

Le Yang also followed. Although Le Liyou also wanted to be together, he still needed to hide himself, so he was not allowed to go out at will. Le Liyou wanted to tan his skin so that he would not stand out in the crowd up.

After receiving the answer, Ah Jiu trotted up to An Mingxi and repeated the words.

"En." An Mingxi responded and turned back to the other courtyard——

Why don't you come with me?

An Mingxi felt ridiculous because of his own thoughts.

Why are you with me.

……

In the open door, An Mingxi was sitting at the table, looking at the "National Law" lent to him by Hua Qianyu, and Ah Jiu stood beside him to fan him.

"My lord, dinner." A servant appeared at the door.

Ah Jiu put down her fan, went to pick up the food box, and asked, "Is the young master back?"

Jia Ding shook his head: "I don't know."

"Okay, you go down."

The servant nodded and backed away.

An Mingxi looked at the sky outside the door, which had turned from clear to cloudy, and thought: It's been so long...

Is he waiting for Hua Qianyu?

he does not know.

He had no reason to wait for Hua Qianyu.

After the meal, An Mingxi, who was not in the mood to read, closed the book, took a bath, asked Ah Jiu to wipe his hair, let his long hair loose, walked into the empty courtyard, put on a posture, and raised his voice: " You and I are brothers, one has martial arts, the other has schemes, and the two are invincible. There are bandits in the mountains, they are rampant, robbing wealth and hurting the people! However, the law of heaven is not fair, the court is useless, soldiers and bandits collude, and the people are in dire straits. Alas..."

An Mingxi once asked An Qingxuan for a troupe, but An Qingxuan followed him.From then on, he often listened to people singing - when watching the opera, he would feel that his concubine mother was by his side, because when he was young, he was often taken by her to watch the opera together.

Later, he wanted to learn opera by himself so that he could sing for his mother and concubine.

He likes acting, because when he becomes someone else, he will temporarily forget his own misery, even if he sings a tragedy, it is someone else's story after all.

But maybe because of today's past, this time, he couldn't fully devote himself to the role.

After he was in a trance, he suddenly covered his face with long sleeves, and his figure became gentle, his every frown and smile became like a woman's, and his voice became quite high-pitched: "Sheng'er, I am your mother now, the past will go with the wind , can not violate human relations."

"Marrying Mother" is the playbook that the concubine mother loves to read most, but he has never seen anyone perform it.An Mingxi learned this book for the first time, and he thought his mother would be very pleasantly surprised when she read it.

"Sheng'er, tonight the cicadas are chilling, the sound is falling into the dream, the dream is full of lovesickness, and the lovesickness is not seen when I wake up, the heart is broken!"

One night, he suddenly woke up from his dream.The first thing I did when I woke up was to look for the mother concubine everywhere.He thought that he had already learned something, and he wanted to sing it to his concubine... The bedroom was so big that he walked back and forth several times but couldn't find that familiar figure.Then, when he wiped his tears and returned to the bed, he looked at the empty bed, and then remembered that the mother concubine was already gone...

Parting is not the most hurtful thing, longing is the deepest pain.

Missing someone who can never be seen again, then the heart-pounding pain will last forever.

"Sheng'er, when will you marry me..."

Recalling the coldness of that night, An Mingxi's tears could not help crawling out of his eyes, and sadness welled up in his throat, the soreness in his throat was indescribable.He could no longer make a sound, and the arms that were raised softly were gradually lowered.

——"I marry you!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, very close.

An Mingxi turned around in shock, staring blankly at the visitor with teary eyes.

Only then did Hua Qianyu notice the tears on An Mingxi's face, she panicked for a moment, and her smile disappeared instantly.He hurriedly took out his handkerchief, and gently wiped away the tears that kept pouring out for the person in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Hua Qianyu asked softly.

An Mingxi lowered his head and said with difficulty: "No...the wind is too strong."

Missing will never end, but one day, he will be mature enough to stop crying over it.