Chapter 284

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Chapter 284 The True and False Prince 1

    In the dimly lit room, the man on the narrow bed took a sharp breath and sat up, his arms swept across the bedside stool unintentionally and brought him down, landing on the mud with a muffled sound.

    Soon there were footsteps coming from far to near, and the wooden door was pushed open with a squeak. Behind the light, only a short silhouette could be seen. The hair on his head was dry and rough. Although he tried to comb it neatly, it looked like Still a little messy.

    "Yan'er, you're awake!" The woman's slightly hoarse voice was a little cautious, "You're hungry, there is warm porridge in the pot, I'll go get you some hot water to wash and eat."

    See you. He remained silent as before, the woman was a little disappointed, sighed silently, and said no more, turned and walked outside the house.

    "Mother..." Yang Yan just got used to her new body, and hurriedly stopped her, "No trouble, I'll go outside to wash and eat."

    "Yan'er!" The woman turned her head in surprise, "You're willing to go out!"

    It was only then that Yang Yan could see her face clearly. She was not very old, she was just over forty years old, but because of the weather, she looked a dozen years older than her own age, and her face was full of drooping eyes. wrinkles.

    "Okay," the woman's face was full of joy, she seemed younger at this moment, "good boy, you just need to figure it out, there is nothing in this world that can't be overcome, suffering is only temporary, and there will be blessings in the future. Waiting for you."

    Just willing to go out, let her be so happy, Yang Yan sighed in his heart, the original owner was only immersed in his own pain, but ignored the people who truly cared for him.

    The woman quickly ran out happily, shouted loudly for someone to prepare a chair, and then called someone to carry him. After a while, he was carried to the yard by the two sisters-in-law, and sat on the bamboo chair to bathe in the morning of March. Sunlight.

    His legs were broken and he couldn't walk, so he could only sit there and his mother brought hot water to take care of his face and rinse his mouth. She also packed the white rice porridge and handed it to him. When he finished drinking it, the woman took the empty He also stuffed two hot eggs into his hands when he was in the bowl.

    This body has been severely injured before, and after recuperating for nearly half a year, she is still a little weak and needs nourishment, but Yang Yan did not brush her good intentions.

    He picked up an egg and tapped it lightly on the armrest of the chair, then peeled the egg shell thinly, revealing the white and tender egg blue, and put it together with his slender fingers that he had never done any work before. It was unclear which one was whiter.

    The original owner was lucky. He was supposed to be a lowly peasant son, but because of an accident seventeen years ago, he had a mistake with the eldest son of the Marquis of Jinshou Mansion.

    After more than ten years of wealth and honor that did not belong to him, he grew up in brocade clothes and food, servants and slaves. When he was ten years old, he was honored by his father at the invitation of Hou's father.

    The original owner was also unfortunate. At the age of sixteen, his family was discussing his marriage for him, and he was talking about the eldest daughter of the Hou Di of Nanxiang. Qin Yunxin, a well-known, talented and good-natured man in the capital, had even exchanged Geng posts, but suddenly. reveal his true life.

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