Chapter 893 Strategy... I Heard that Cucumbers and Eunuchs Are More Compatible!

Yisu said: "Perhaps the Crown Princess doesn't know that the relationship between Mr. Song, Mr. Song and Mrs. Song is not like that between ordinary children and their parents."

"What do you mean by this?" When Feng Guang heard that Song Wuxia wanted to reach the pinnacle of power, she was only surprised for a moment. When she heard Yisu's words, she couldn't understand it.

"Ordinary children can speak when they are one to two years old, but Mr. Song did not speak for the first time until he was ten years old. Before the age of ten, no matter how Mr. Song and Mrs. Song induced him, he was silent. Right."

Feng Guang blurted out: "Song Wuxia has autism?"

"Autism... these three words are quite appropriate." Yisu said: "The old slave doesn't know if Mr. Song has autism, but he is indifferent to everything around him, and the tiger biting was not raised by him. The first dog, before that, as early as in the Song Mansion, he had a dog named 'Happy'."

"He actually named his dog Happy..." Feng Guangmo, looking at the Tiger bite he raised now, the name is completely different.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Yisu explained: "The name Kaixin was given by Mrs. Song. Mrs. Song was famous in the imperial city for her talent and beauty. She also loved her children very much. She was very fond of the dog. I chose the name 'happy' because I wanted my children to be happy."

"Then what happened next? How's the happiness going?"

"Then it died."

She was stunned, "Dead?"

"He died of illness." He said: "Master Song and Mrs. Song were very worried about Master Song's mood, so they wanted to take Happy away, saying that they would let it be buried in peace. It was on that day that Master Song spoke for the first time. .”

Song Wuxia was only ten years old at that time, but he already had a natural aura. He looked at the people around him coldly, and just said one word lightly, "Get out."

This was the first time he spoke.

Mr. Song and Mrs. Song didn't know whether they should be happy or not.

After hearing this, Feng Guang scratched her ears. She couldn't help but make excuses for Song Wuxia, "Maybe... he likes Happy too much, and he can't accept Happy's death, so he doesn't want anyone to touch Happy."

"Everyone thought so at the time." Yisu's eyes suddenly became a little misty, and he asked lightly: "Does the Crown Princess know how Master Song dealt with Xingxin later?"

"How did he deal with it?"

"Instead of burying Kaixin, he ordered the people in the kitchen to boil Kaixin's body."

"What!?" Fengguang covered her mouth and opened her eyes wide, "He ate his happiness?"

"Instead of having fun, he let his parents eat it."

She asked: "Why is this?"

"Ten-year-old Song Wuxia thought that if he was eaten by his parents when he was happy, he would be considered a part of happiness. Maybe he would like his parents a little bit as much as he likes happiness." The old man laughed again, "This is really It’s a naive idea, so naturally it’s impossible to succeed.”

Yes, children are innocent, but when Feng Guang heard the things Song Wuxia did, she felt weirdly creepy. She thought that at least Song Wuxia had wanted to have a good relationship with his parents before, so... so it wasn't that bad. Scary, right?

She asked: "Song Wuxia... doesn't he like his parents?"

“It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s that I don’t understand why I should like it.”