Holding Murong yuan's hand for another minute, she couldn't say anything. Only in the dark night, there was a slight cold night wind. Murong yuan changed his posture and hugged Su Yunchu slightly. I don't know whether she was afraid that she would be blown by the cold wind or that Su Yunchu would suddenly disappear.

But he continued to tell the story, "Later... The father dismissed all the people in the palace and stayed in the mother's bedroom. I don't know what he said to the mother. The Queen's palace people didn't get close to me, so I secretly wanted to listen to it. However, someone in the mother's palace stopped me from passing by, but I heard the mother's scream. I still remember it. It's very sad, It was a voice I had never heard before, but I didn't know at that time. It was the last voice I heard in the world. I didn't know what those people said to my mother. That night, my mother burned herself in the bedroom without leaving anything. Everything she had turned into ashes, leaving only the hairpin, which I secretly used to unlock when I was a child, Still in my bedroom... "

Su Yunchu didn't know that Princess Yue's death was so heroic and miserable. At first, when murongyuan talked about it, she always thought that it was a soft and weak woman. Even if she left, she would not give up in any way, or choose the most gentle way.

However, Yue Fei chose a fire that burned everything.

"The mother's concubine left like that. I didn't even see me. At the beginning, I hated the mother's concubine. However, every night, I could hear the scream of exhaustion, and then woke up in the middle of the night. Later, I probably had more dreams, so I wasn't afraid, but I would have more and more headaches, and my eyes slowly changed color like what palace people said..."

Murongyuan's beautiful childhood was no longer with the death of the former Emperor and the accession of emperor Yongye.

At the end of the story, Su Yunchu has been able to understand that it is probably too beautiful childhood that makes the little boy who will never know his worries taste the heat of the world.

"But Princess Yue..."

"Does ah Chu believe in his mother?"

Su Yunchu believed that such a loving woman would not do anything that would destroy herself and her son.

But before Su Yunchu could speak, Murong yuan continued, and there was a trace of self mockery in his tone, "In fact, at the beginning, I also hated the imperial concubine, especially all the people in the palace. They forced the imperial concubine to death, hated him, and hated him for giving the imperial concubine the most love and the most tragic ending. After listening to all the rumors in the palace, I no longer felt afraid of harm and didn't care. As long as someone said me, I would let them know in three or five days Tao, what is hell and demons, so that they can no longer speak. At that time, how young I was. I was seven years old. I didn't know what achu was doing when I was seven. It seemed that I had returned to the Song family and went to Jiangnan. But at that time, I liked a game and sneaked into the house of palace people who talked about my increasingly obvious blue eyes at night , I cut their tongues while they were sleeping. I did it secretly. After so many times, no one found me. Even, they thought that the palace was haunted. There were ghosts who specially liked to take away other people's tongues. "

When Murong Yuan said this, he still had a smile on his face. On weekdays, his gentleness towards Su Yunchu disappeared, but his eyes were bloodthirsty. His face was like Shura, and his whole body was cold. When he finished, he had a smile on his face and looked straight into Su Yunchu's eyes, "Is ah Chu afraid? Is ah Chu afraid of me? If ah Chu heard such things when he was a child, he might be scared to cry."