Chapter 1147 Huluo Pingchuan is still your father
It is indeed hell. This is Bai Heran’s first reaction after hearing Bai Jinghong’s description. At the same time, he also knew how ironic this sentence was that Mrs. Jinghong was the woman of King Gebu.
"He did not give me to those fathers."
Bai Jinghong said, "Maybe because I am a Dongqin woman and look different from the Gebu man, he feels it is fresh, so he can't bear it.
Maybe he was too cautious about me and didn't take me seriously, so he didn't allow me to give birth to the so-called child.
I have been with him for those months, and no matter day or night, I will follow him wherever he goes."
Bai Jinghong sat on the ground, bent his knees and buried his head in his arms.
"A Ran, you are still young and have not been married. I might not have told you that.
But if I don’t say it, how can you know what kind of person the King of Gebu is?”
Jianying took over the rabbit leg that Bai Heran had just bitten two bites in his hand. This topic is not suitable for eating, and it is a bit disgusting.
The meat was set on the fire again, crackling and smelling.
Bai Jinghong said: "His body is inhumane, but it does not mean that he does not want to be humane in his heart.
On the contrary, he was almost crazy.
So he used all external forces to harm me, and sometimes he also harmed the concubines, regardless of occasion or location. As long as he wanted, we must cater to them.
The entire Gebu harem is like a purgatory on the human side. Everyone who enters has the same idea, that is, death! We all want to die, but we can't die, because our family is controlled by him. If we die, our family will not survive.
A Ran, although I grew up in the Bai family, Duan Tiande is my biological father. I was over five years old when I left the Duan family, so I can remember that my father raised me above my head when I was a child, and I can also remember that I stepped on his shoulder to save the injured bird.
I can still remember when I was a child, he often said to me, Jinghong, Jinghong, you are too beautiful and destined to be extraordinary in your life.
But my father doesn’t want you to be extraordinary, he just wants you to be an ordinary woman and have a happy life.”
She sniffed and wiped out tears that were flowing out of control, "So I can't ignore him, let alone Lin Hansheng's threat, how could I dare to die?
If you don't die, you have to suffer the atrocities of the king of Gebo alive.
A Ran, can you imagine that feeling?
I really would rather stay in Dongqin's water prison than live like a dog in Gebu.
This is the Gebu Palace, this is the King of Gebu, this is the so-called Father of the Father."
After she finished speaking, Jianying asked again: "Where are those children who did not look like the king at all after they were born?
There should be a lot, right?
How did you deal with it?"
Bai Jinghong laughed, "What else can I do? I'll throw it away.
Some people are thrown away when they are born, some are raised for a few months and then they are thrown away. Some are already three or four years old, and the more they look, they become less and less like they still throw away."
Jianying was angry when she heard this, "It's time to throw it away. In the past ten years, how many children have the King of Gebu killed?"
"Anyway, the child is not his, so he won't feel sorry for killing no matter how much he kills."
Bai Jinghong said, "Women who enter the Gebu Palace will become more and more desperate, but there are also those who are not.
Those people had great ambitions. By giving birth to children who were like the king, they stabilized their status in the harem, and began to think about their future step by step."
But a person with a sensitive identity like the former prince lived in it for more than ten years and is still safe and sound.
"Today, go get the best ginger and flower wine."
In the Gebu dead cell, a man with chains on his feet, hair was loose, and thin, instructed the prison guards, "Remember to use roast goose, if the ginger and flower wine is not worthy of roast goose, it will not be able to drink it."
The jailer who was ordered by him looked bitter, "Master, are you in jail? Can we calm down?
The villain is just a jailer and has no power, so he is responsible for watching you here.
As you are currently, you cannot drink and eat meat. You have not known this for the past ten years. Where is this place for drinking and eating meat?"
The man groaned and looked around, and the prison guard laughed, "Don't look at it, the walls are covered with thick cotton, which is softer than the bed. It is impossible to hit the wall and seek death.
Even the prison gate was carefully wrapped, and it was impossible to hit anywhere.
Master, it is impossible to seek death, and there is definitely no wine or meat. While the conditions are getting better now, you might as well take a rest. What can compare to resting?
You said yes?
Look, the ground is thick, and you just lie down on the ground, so comfortable! Let's take a break, and it's another hour to go to mealtime. At that time, the younger ones will ask you for two more pieces of meat. If it really doesn't work, I will also give you my piece. We won't give you ginger wine and roast goose, ah!"
This man coaxed the man in prison like a child, but the man was not satisfied at all, "I have been resting for more than ten years, and I have already had enough rest.
Today I just want to drink, you have to get it for me.
Don’t think that if I’m going to die if I’m going to be thick in the sky and the ground, I can die if I bite my tongue.
Have you forgotten that Chunyu Ao dared not let me die. Once I die, the whole Gebu will be flattened by thunder, and you all have to be buried with me."
The prison guard shivered and looked bitter, "Master, why are you doing this?"
Aren't you making things difficult for villains?
Oh, okay, sit down first, the villain will go and give instructions to the outside world to see if the ginger wine and roast goose can be brought."
The man said while walking out, shaking his head while walking, and sighed, "I don't know if he was locked up a prisoner or a ancestor."
When the man in the prison heard this, he said loudly: "You just think that you are offering sacrifices to your ancestors. Even if the tiger falls into a flat river, I am still yours, and I am still surnamed Chunyu! Don't think that locking me here for more than ten years can damage my character. Let me tell Chunyu Ao that if you have the ability, he will kill me. If you don't kill me for a day, he will have to offer me for a day!"
The prison guard who had already walked away shivered and thought this was very reasonable, so he accelerated and was busy looking for wine and meat.
The man in the prison found a place against the wall and sat down. His legs hurt a little. Yesterday a medical officer came to take the pulse and said that it was an old disease that was accumulated over time and could only be cured and it was difficult to cure.
But can it be maintained?
He sneered and gently pulled up his trouser legs.
These two legs are thinner than the woman's little arms. If the medical officer hadn't given the medicine recently, he would not have stood up.
Chapter completed!