The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 460 Confession (Part 2)

Xiao Liulang was silent, not sure if he didn't want to answer or didn't want to answer.

Princess Xinyang said again: "Forget it, let me talk first."

Xiao Liulang sneered: "What did you say? You said you didn't want me, didn't want to see me, and didn't even want me to appear in the capital, so you came here to drive me out? I don't even have the qualifications to stay in the capital, do I?"

Princess Xinyang's pupils contracted violently, she seemed to look at him unbelievably but reasonably, she lowered her eyes to hide the complex emotions that flashed by: "I'm not here to drive you away, I just want to chat with you Four years ago."

Xiao Liulang turned his face away: "I don't want to talk."

Princess Xinyang didn't seem to hear his rejection at all, and said to herself: "Where do we start? Or, let's start with Xiao Su's younger brother?"

Xiao Su.

This name slammed into the closed sea of ​​consciousness like a dull hammer, and the memories that were suppressed in the depths of his mind surged.

Xiao Su's mother is Chen Yunniang, and he has only one younger brother in the world, and that is the real Xiao Liulang.

Princess Xinyang said: "When Chen Yunniang passed away, she asked her eldest son to take her younger brother to Beijing to find his father before she died. Unfortunately, they were rejected by the servants of the Hou Mansion. No one believed them, and no one was willing to inform them. Until, they I ran into Xiao Heng, a young man who came back from the Imperial College to offer wine, the young master of Zhaodu, Xiao Heng."

She was talking about Xiao Heng, but her eyes fell on Xiao Liulang's face without blinking.

Xiao Liulang pursed his thin lips tightly, and raised his fist slightly.

He didn't look at Princess Xinyang.

Princess Xinyang looked at him fixedly: "Xiao Heng is kind by nature. After hearing about Xiao Liulang's life experience, instead of looking down on him, he was moved by his miserable experience."

Xiao Liulang thought of the first time he saw Xiao Su and the real Xiao Liulang. It was a face somewhat similar to his own, dressed in tatters, huddled in a corner outside the Hou's mansion.

He was curious, so he walked over and asked him, "Who are you?"

"I, my name is Xiao Liulang. This is my guide, and this is..." He took out the token that Xuan Ping Hou left for Chen Yuniang. It was an old-fashioned token. Xuan Ping Hou had ten years ago It was replaced.

However, Xiao Heng still recognized that it was the real token of the Xuanping Hou Mansion.

Xiao Heng asked strangely: "Why do you have the token of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion?"

The young man looked at him timidly, and stammered nervously: "I, my mother gave it to me, she, she asked me to bring the token and come to the capital to find my father. But, he, he, they didn't let me and my brother, go in."

Xiao Heng let out a sigh,

Puzzled: "Is he your brother? You don't look alike, you look more like me."

"Ah..." The boy was a little dumbfounded on the spot.

Xiao Su guessed Xiao Heng's identity at that time, whether he was using it or asking for help, in short, Xiao Su knelt down to Xiao Heng and begged him to let his younger brother see his biological father.

Xiao Heng agreed: "Several major cases have occurred in the capital. My father has been very busy recently, so I can't even see him, but he will definitely come back to accompany me to watch the New Year's Eve. Then I will take you to see him! By the way, Where do you live?"

The two lived in the cheapest Datong shop in the capital.

Xiao Heng changed someone to a decent inn, and agreed with the two that he would send someone to pick up the boy on New Year's Eve.

What Xiao Heng didn't expect was that he went to the Imperial College on business on New Year's Eve, but unexpectedly the young man secretly followed.

"What are you doing here?"

"I, I, can I be with you?"

"I didn't go back to Houfu so soon."

"I can wait for you." The boy insisted.

"Alright then." Xiao Heng brought the boy into the Imperial College.

"My mother is here!"

"Then I'll hide!"

"No, just explain it to my mother."

"No, your mother will never let me go! Your mother is a princess, let her know that I am the illegitimate son of Xuan Pinghou, and I will be finished!"

The boy trembled with fear, Xiao Heng had no choice but to let him hide in the passage temporarily.

"Mother!" Xiao Heng happily opened the door for Princess Xinyang, "Are you here to pick me up?"

Princess Xinyang did come to pick him up, but she didn't take him back home, but took him to hell together.

Princess Xinyang tried her best to make her voice sound calm, but her fingers tightly pinching the handkerchief had actually betrayed her emotions, but Xiao Liulang was sitting opposite her, and his view happened to be blocked by the desk.

She said: "When you woke up, you were lying in the inn, and Xiao Su was beside you. Xiao Su told you that he was worried about his brother and followed him secretly all the way. When he found a fire in the Imperial College, he rushed into the fire to find his brother, but he couldn't find him. Brother, he found you dying instead, so he had to carry you out. Then he told you that he saw a masked man rescue a comatose woman."

Xiao Liulang was slightly taken aback: "How...how did you know?"

Princess Xinyang smiled faintly: "How do you know what? How do you know this story, or how do you know Xiao Su? I am a princess of a country, and it is not too difficult to find out the whereabouts of my son before he was alive. Xiao Su was discovered by me. I made it up. Xiao Su has never entered the Imperial College."

He was indeed worried about his younger brother, but Guozijian was not something he could enter if he wanted to.

It's not that Xiao Heng didn't think of this doubt back then, but besides this possibility, he couldn't think of other possibilities.

Xiao Liulang looked into Princess Xinyang's eyes without blinking: "So who rescued me? Is it Long Yi?"

Princess Xinyang shook her left arm subconsciously.

When she carried Xiao Heng out of the fire, a burning beam broke and almost hit Xiao Heng's head. She raised her arm to block it, and her whole arm was burned.

So far it looks ugly.

This time, it was Princess Xinyang who avoided his gaze. She lowered her eyes and said: "There was something you didn't know back then. That child was timid by nature. He didn't have the guts to follow you. It was Xiao Su who was worried that you would deceive them. Tell him to follow you closely. The two of them are working as a temporary guide in the capital, and New Year's Eve is the deadline. If Marquis Xuan Ping refuses to recognize this son, they will be sent out of Beijing the next day."

Xiao Su's brother's death has nothing to do with you, so stop blaming yourself.

Xiao Liulang raised his hand to touch his right eye, and said in a daze, "Then my tear mole..."

Princess Xinyang said: "I burned it off with a stick of fire."

"Why?" Xiao Liulang asked.

Because your mother has the exact same tear mole on her face, I don't want those people to find you.

When people grow up, their appearance will change somewhat, but this tear mole is really obvious.

Princess Xinyang didn't say these words, she lowered her eyes and spread the handkerchief in her hand, and said lightly: "In short..."

Xiao Liulang looked at her with burning eyes: "You haven't answered me yet, who rescued me from the fire? If it wasn't Xiao Su, who would it be?"

You obviously already know who it is, why do you want to force me to say it myself?

Xiao Liulang's eyes were slightly red: "When I found out that I was rescued by Xiao Su, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief——Xiao Su took me away, it's not that you don't want me. Now, But you told me that everything was your idea. You gave me to Xiao Su...you asked him to take me out of the capital...you used this method to get rid of me..."

That was the mother he had relied on for fourteen years!

Even if she sends him to hell with her own hands, he can't hate her!

It's all his sins, and he deserves whatever end he gets.

But, he also hurts...

Xiao Liulang raised his hand and wiped away the tears that were about to fall very quickly, pretending that he had never cried before.

He laughed at himself, looked out the window and said, "That's right, I killed your son and took away everything that belonged to your son. I was originally his double, but later I found out that the double became a disaster. It's strange that you don't want to get rid of me."

Mingming had accepted this fact early on, and had been paralyzing himself day and night in his mind for the past four years, but why did he mention it again, and still feel like a knife is twisting his mind?

He raised his hand to wipe his tears again, and looked out of the window stubbornly, just to prevent her from seeing his red eyes.

Isn't Princess Xinyang heartbroken?

He's not a stand-in, never was.

From the first day she held him beside her, she knew clearly that this was not the fetus in her womb.

But so what?

He cried all night, only to be quiet in her arms.

He refused to drink the nurse's milk, forcing her, a royal princess of gold and jade, to breastfeed her herself.

He is also very clingy, very mischievous, and will cause trouble for her...

But he would also silently be by her side on countless days when she was disheartened.

As long as she turned her head, she could always see that little face full of stars.

The little guy had his little hands behind his back, like a little grown-up, tilted his little head, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Yes, no matter when mother turns around, Ah-Heng is always here."

It's not that she didn't try to regard him as her dead son, but the little guy seems to have his own unique ability, he is full of his unique temperament, he shines like a rising sun.

He is her Ah Heng, who will not replace anyone and cannot be replaced by anyone.