"Yes!" Hearing the trembling in his mother's voice, the child gritted his teeth, nodded and continued walking.
Suddenly there was a faint sound from behind. Murong Yunshan turned her head and saw dots of fire.
"Lin'er, go quickly, quickly!" He held the child's hand a little tighter, and led the child to trot a few steps.
"Mom, it hurts." A child of five or six years old, whose physical strength is not as strong as that of an adult, could not walk very far in this dim night.
"My mother is carrying you, come up quickly." Murong Yunshan looked at the approaching firelight behind her, and without thinking, she picked up her son on her back and walked into the woods by the roadside.
As he ran forward in a panic, someone noticed the sound of movement in the forest.
I heard someone shout: "They are there, chase them quickly."
Murong Yunshan's panic felt like it was about to jump into her throat, her physical strength was getting weaker and weaker, and she was almost collapsing in despair.
"Mom, please put me down."
The boy's voice was trembling as he whispered.
"Don't talk! Mom will definitely take you away." Her tone revealed the determination of a mother.
However, her determination could not withstand the paleness of the facts. Murong Yunshan, whose physical strength was severely exhausted, could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
A young lady who was born to be pampered and powerless, but now severely malnourished and with a child, her ability to run more than ten miles is already her limit.
They didn't even spare time to eat the few steamed buns along the way, but they were still chased after them.
"Hurry, they are right in front. We can't let them run away anymore. Remember, the adults must live. If they are injured, I will kill the children."
The sound that was getting closer and closer filled the mountains, and Murong Yunshan hugged her son tightly.
Lin'er raised her innocent eyes and asked, "Mom, are they going to kill Lin'er? Why?"
"No, no, Lin'er will be fine, mother is here!" The pale comfort could not hide the hatred and fear in Murong Yunshan's eyes.
"Let's go!" Dragging herself, she tried her best to keep her Lin'er.
But God seemed to have no mercy on their mother and son.
Not long after they walked out, the mother and son were blocked.
"Girl, what do you mean? You just said hello and left without saying a word. Do you mean you don't plan to visit the Murong Mansion?" The people who came were all young and strong laborers from Zhuangzi, and the leader was the man who had always been unscrupulous. Light Zhuangtou.
"What are you going to do? Don't touch my Lin'er, otherwise I won't let you go even if I die." Murong Yunshan said calmly.
"Miss, I'm not talking about you. What will happen to you in the future if you carry this oil bottle? You also know that we are doing this for your own good."
The expression on Zhuangtou's face did not change much. His indifferent look was as if he was discussing today's weather and a human life.
"I will never allow my Lin'er to be harmed. Even if I die, I will stay with my Lin'er." Murong Yunshan was not moved by what he said, she just hugged the child in her arms tightly and shouted.
"Hmph, then don't blame us for offending you." Zhuangtou finally showed a fierce look on his face and waved to the people around him: "Do it!"
Immediately, several people came forward and tried to separate the mother and son.
"Mother, mother!" Lin'er's little hands tightly held the skirt of her mother's clothes and screamed.
After a few pushes, mother and son were gradually separated. Lin'er's small body was thrown away with a slip of his hand, and landed on the edge of the slope by accident. Before anyone could react, his body was already gone. Rolling down the hillside.
What was left behind was a shrill voice: "Mother!"
Time goes back to three years ago, a night destined to be restless.
"Huhu!" Xuan Yiyi sat up, with large beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, and the clothes on his body were also soaked with sweat, which was obviously the trace of the nightmare.
He rubbed his temples vigorously. He hadn't dreamed about what happened back then for a long time. Why today...
"Who is it?" When he was surprised, he suddenly noticed a strange smell in the room, and the alarm bell rang in his heart.
He actually didn't even know that someone had sneaked into his bedroom.
"Come out!" Xuan Yi shouted sternly, putting down the water glass in his hand.
A moment later, a figure wearing a black cloak walked out of the darkness of his room. Looking against the light, it seemed that the hand was holding something. Only when he got closer did Xuan Yi finally see clearly. The person holding him was actually a sleeping baby.
Xuan Yi frowned, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the man lift off the hat on his cloak, revealing a delicate but somewhat sad face.
"Lin'er..."
This call was obviously accompanied by a hint of trembling.
In an instant, Xuan Yi's body stiffened, and the joints of his clenched fists had a pale color.
Lin'er! He couldn't even remember how long it had been since anyone had called him this name.
Those days in my memory no longer appear in dreams, but appear clearly in my mind.
He remembered that after he rolled down the mountain, he was in a coma for several days, and when he woke up, he was in a completely unfamiliar place.
There were countless children of the same size as him locked up there. Dozens of noisy children were locked up together, and there were only two wowotou living there every day.
At that time, he really missed the days when he was with his mother. Although his food was not very good every day, he would definitely find him if his mother was there.
He hoped that his mother would come to save him, but he waited for a long time, and her mother still didn't come.
He was imprisoned in countless places until one day, he was taken to a luxurious place that he had never seen before.
There was a brother there who was one year older than him. They said that from now on he would be his master, and he would guard him every step of the way and learn kung fu with him.
Such cruel training daunted him, and he secretly hid in a corner and cried several times.
One day, the elder brother who had always been cold gave him a beautiful cake and talked to him for the first time.
"Why are you crying!" His master asked with a cold face.
"I miss my mother." He put away his tears and answered with sobs.
"I miss my mother and concubine too." He lowered his head and said, stood up and left.
"Lin'er..." A soft call brought him back from his thoughts.
He turned back to look at her. After a long silence, he finally spoke, "Whose child is it?"
"Aren't you willing to call me mother?" The man did not answer, but asked with pleading in his voice.
"My mother is just a gentle and kind woman who wants to protect me, not someone like you who will do anything to achieve your goals."
Xuan Yi's heart trembled, mother! He had been thinking about this word day and night for many years, but the man in front of him...
He opened his mouth, but the words that stood out were harsh and distant.
"I do whatever it takes to achieve my goal? Aren't I doing it all for you? Do you know how much trouble Mom has put into finding you over the years? If it weren't for Mom's weakness at the beginning, how could you let you live under someone else's roof today? All I have done is Just to be able to protect my son one day, did I do anything wrong? "
The son who had been separated for many years said such heartbreaking words, it was like a sharp knife piercing Murong Yunshan's heart.
"For me? So you are forcing me to betray the Lord and abandon my grace because of the love between mother and son? For me, you can destroy countless families, right?"
Xuan Yan's eyes were a little sour, and the words that had been stored in his heart for a long time were finally spoken out.
When he first received letters and tokens from someone who claimed to be his mother, he was so excited that he even wanted to burst into tears.
His mother has not forgotten him and has been looking for him for so many years.
But when he knew what his mother looked like now, he almost didn't dare to recognize her.
She used the relationship between mother and son to ask him to reveal some military information, but he was forced to do it. She asked for the weapon manual, and he gave it to her. However, she took advantage of it again and again, and turned into a greedy person who even he didn't recognize. people.
Now he said that this was all for him, and he couldn't accept it.
"Kindness is the cheapest thing in this world. Only absolute rights can protect ourselves. Mom knows it's embarrassing for you to do those things, but if not, how can we get that supreme right."
Murong Yunshan said excitedly. She admitted that she should not have forced her son like that, but more than ten years of bitter suffering told her that only by holding absolute rights can she protect herself.
Later she found that she couldn't stop barking on this road, and she wanted more.
"Just wait, son. When I take over the world, everything I have will be yours. No one can bully us, mother and son."
Before Xuan Yi could speak, Murong Yunshan looked at the child in her arms and said again.
"What do you mean?" Xuan Yi looked at the child in his arms, his brows tightening again.
"Son, all you have to do is wait. With this little one, we will definitely be able to make a comeback." Murong Yunshan's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and she stretched out her hand to gently caress the child's little face.
The child twisted slightly unhappily, and at this moment, Xuan Yi saw that familiar color.
It was a purple jade pendant, the only pair of two jade pendants in the world that could match each other.
Xuan Yi's pupils shrank and his eyes were filled with anger.
"Give me the child!" Xuan Yi's voice was so cold that it chilled people's hearts.
"Don't worry, son. Mom will help you with everything. Mom won't make things difficult for you anymore."
When Murong Yunshan heard this, she did not hand the child to him, but instead said with a smile.
"Give it to me!" Xuan Yi's tone suddenly rose to the point where he could even be said to be shouting.
Suddenly, the child cried out loudly.
Xuan Yi felt even more anxious now. There was no need to think that this child was the master's little prince or princess. He was very sure that she could not enter a place like the palace. The piece of purple jade said everything.
Xuan Yi couldn't help but rushed forward and moved his hands...