In the dark sky, snow-white lightning bolts pierced the rain curtain, followed by the sound of thunder, and the already depressing atmosphere of summer became more and more difficult to breathe.
Under the rain curtain, the Prime Minister's Mansion of Dongqing Kingdom was not peaceful tonight. The shrill cry of a baby pierced the night sky, and a chaotic sound came from the Prime Minister's Mansion. Under the rain curtain, a man and a woman were surrounded by several guards.
"Jing Zhan quickly hand over that evildoer!" Under the curtain of rain, a middle-aged man shouted majestically. The man's illustrious identity was evident in his splendid attire. He was the owner of this mansion, the current prime minister of Dongqing Kingdom. Jing Ting congratulates.
"Father! This is my child! It's not a monster!" The surrounded men and women were both in a state of distress. The man was handsome and resolute, tightly holding the infant baby in his arms and staring at Jing Tinghe unyieldingly.
"Presumptuous! This child is born with different pupils, he is a evil star!" Jing Tinghe glared at each other.
"What a bullshit evil star! Grandma is old, and you can believe the nonsense she says, and she wants to kill her own granddaughter!" Jing Zhan trembled all over, and his eyes were full of sadness.
"Husband..." The woman next to Jing Zhan's face was pale, and the clothes tightly attached to her body were still covered with fresh blood, so weak.
"If you want to take my child's life, father, step over my corpse!" Jing Zhan held the baby tightly in his arms, and without any hesitation, he swung his long sword and turned around to break out of the encirclement. Jing Tinghe chased after him furiously. However, the only ones who knew the confusion this night were people from the prime minister's mansion, and did not alarm the outside world.
After fleeing for a whole month, Jing Zhan took his wife and children all the way westward, escaped from the border of Dongqing Kingdom, and fled into the largest forest on the mainland, the Roman Forest. This forest stretches for thousands of miles, spanning dozens of mountains. , connecting the frontier fortresses of the four countries together. To the north of the forest is Beimu Kingdom, to the south is Nanli Kingdom, to the west is Xiwu Kingdom, and where Jingzhan is located is Dongqing Kingdom to the east.
On the outskirts of the forest, Jing Zhan was in a muddy mess, staring closely at the woman in front of him and said, "Ah Yun, hide here with the child in your arms, and I'll go over there to lure the pursuers away."
After a month of fleeing, the originally handsome and resolute man was now pale and exhausted, and the stubble on his chin was unrecognizable, and his embarrassment did not have the slightest aristocratic appearance.
"Azhan, be careful." The woman was dressed in commoner clothes, her eyes were sunken and her lips were bluish-white. She didn't have the stunning appearance of the past. The baby in her arms closed her eyes tightly, and her face was also faintly tinged with blue, slightly wrinkled. His eyebrows looked extremely uncomfortable.
"Wait for me to come back." Jing Zhan kissed the woman's forehead deeply, and without lingering any longer, raised his long sword and walked towards the outskirts of the dense forest without hesitation.
The woman stood up tremblingly, holding the child in one hand and leaning on the wood in the other, and walked towards the depths of the forest. She heard shouts behind her in vain, and the woman was startled. She looked around and found a hole. He glanced at the baby in his arms, put the baby into the hole, and whispered softly: "Yue'er, you must live well."
The woman said with tears running down her cheeks, took off the jade beads tied around her neck, raised her hand and put the jade beads on the baby's body, her eyes were full of pity, hearing the cries getting closer behind her, she didn't hesitate any longer, He hastily grabbed the weeds and dead leaves to cover the entrance of the cave, then turned around and ran away holding the fur coat that wrapped the baby.
The shouts behind her were getting closer and closer, and she was also forced to the edge of the cliff. The woman hugged the fur coat in her arms tightly, pretending that there was a baby in her arms, and looked at the surrounding guards, the woman burst into tears: "My child, I'm sorry for you."