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There was a small village about six kilometers to the north of the capital. There were only a dozen or so families that lived by farming and selling vegetables. The people here were simple and poor, in contrast to the luxurious capital.

It was now late at night, and the dogs were snoring loudly. Chickens were cooing in the chicken coop, and the entire village was unusually quiet in the night. Of course, there were also the sounds of carriages rolling towards the village head's back door.

"Dong Dong Dong …"

The Village Head and his wife were heating up the brick bed when they were suddenly interrupted and went out. The Village Head's wife was still blushing, but now her face had turned into that of a resentful wife. The village chief pulled up his pants and scolded: "That son of a b * tch doesn't even allow people to sleep well in the middle of the night? See how I fix him, TNND. "

The Village Chief opened the door with a 'clang' and shouted, "Who are you? It's the middle of the night …" "…"

Beneath the moonlight stood a graceful woman in long green clothes. She wore a simple hairpin as she stood at the door. Her pale face was no different from a female ghost. The village chief had never been afraid of ghosts. He was scared by the cold look on her face and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Madame, you, you're here, please come in." The village chief screamed 'Ouch!' in his heart. Previously, she looked like a noblewoman, but now, she looked like a female ghost. Why did she change so much? Could it be … Could he have run into a ghost in the middle of the night? When she thought about it, she was immediately shocked. She lowered her head to see a shadow under her skirt before she relaxed.

"Where's my wet nurse?" The woman asked expressionlessly.

"The nurse is in the back room." The village chief hurriedly said, muttering in his heart, Come to see the wet nurse in the middle of the night? How strange. These rich people really didn't know what they were thinking.

"I came today to pick her up. Carry her to the carriage …" She took out a heavy bag from her sleeve and said, "This is the remaining silver. Take it."

"This... This... "Too many …" The Village Chief took the hand and weighed it in his hand before being shocked. The woman said impatiently, "I'm giving it to you, take it and quickly carry the wet nurse onto the carriage."

The village chief had no choice but to put the purse into his pocket, returning to the house to call his wife to prepare to move. His wife did not pretend that she did not have an MZ. She immediately put on her dress and went into the room with the old couple. The room was filled with medicine, and on top of it was a frail woman.

It was the First Lady.

Then the one who came to visit late at night was Xi Wan Feng.

The Village Chief's wife was also meticulous. She helped First Lady put on his clothes, shoes and socks, and in the end, simply combed her hair and placed it on the Village Chief's back. First Lady squinted his eyes, the light in his eyes dimmed and his expression became lifeless.

Only now did the couple realize that not only was there a carriage, there was also a carriage following behind them. An ordinary carriage wasn't luxurious, but the man driving the carriage didn't move at all, causing them to not dare to take a step closer.

Xi Wan Feng saw that they had taken good care of First Lady, and said indifferently: "You will definitely not tell this to anyone, if you were to leak it out …"

The couple bowed their heads in panic. "Yes, yes, yes, we wouldn't have said a word about this even if we brought it to the coffin."

At the end of the matter, the couple sent the two carriages off with a fawning smile. Finally, the man's lazy voice sounded from the carriage, and they only coughed once. The carriage driver took out two throwing knives from his waist.

Puff.

Puff.

The village chief couple's heads were covered in blood, waiting for their fearful eyes to fall to the ground. A five year old child rubbed his hazy eyes as he walked into the courtyard: "mother, father?"

Inside the carriage, Xi Wan Feng was squatting beside First Lady, her expression was neither sad nor happy: "mother, my daughter came today to see you off for the last time, and also to send you on your way, from now on, I have nothing to worry about you anymore."

"Xi Jiu Er, I won't let her be happy. Don't worry, mother, I will definitely use her head to pay tribute to your divine being." Xi Wan Feng picked up the pillow at the side and looked at First Lady deeply.

Regardless of whether this woman was her mother or not, from now on, her mother was dead. Xi Wan Rong, her sister, and the Han Family had already released the news and died from an illness. Her brother Xi Mao too, had already starved to death …

"Wuwuwu …" First Lady's body could not move, his head shook slightly, and let out a soft 'wuu' sound. Xi Wan Feng kept thinking back to how Xi Jiu Er had killed Xi Hong Sheng during the execution. His heart turned cold.

After who knows how long, Xi Wan Feng took the pillow... First Lady's eyes were wide open, wide open, with an egg that could fit inside his mouth.

Xi Wan Feng closed First Lady's eyes...

"mother …"

The bright moon was obscured by dark clouds. Heavy black clouds covered the entire night sky. It was likely that it would rain again tomorrow. Just as he said this, the rain began to fall again … Because of the rain, those who slept soundly at night slept soundly, like a lullaby.

Liu Xiang closed the window and saw that her princess was still reading.

Princess, it's raining. Liu Xiang said.

"Sigh, I can't sleep." When Xi Jiu Er thought about marrying someone, she felt a burst of panic and fear. She didn't know what to be afraid of, and her heart was always flustered.

"Princess, are you thinking about the marriage in a few days?" Liu Xiang was sitting opposite of her with a worried look on her face, "My princess, marriage is the most important thing to a woman's life, why are you so careless? If word of this gets out, I'm afraid that the princess will become the laughingstock of the entire world. "

Xi Jiu Er 'Ai', "I am not living for others. Liu Xiang, tell me, what kind of person is Xiao Feng? Will I suffer if I marry into the family? "No matter how I look at him, he's always a man with a lower status than me …"

Liu Xiang put down her hand that was supporting her cheek. Sigh, the truth has already become a foregone conclusion, what else can she do? Most importantly, this was the character of the Wind Young Master, a character that was more reliable than 10 Li of makeup or face.

"Princess, men are more or less like this. When they married you, they coaxed you like flowers falling from the sky. When they get home, they would ignore you …" After Liu Xiang finished speaking, she thought that she was the dumbest, and now that the princess was already depressed, wouldn't she be adding fuel to the fire?

"He did not coax me, nor did he speak extravagantly. It would be best if he didn't care about me. That way, I would have a reason for him to divorce me! " Xi Jiu Er sighed, in her heart she hoped that Xiao Feng's character would be worse, wouldn't it be better if she escaped and lived a carefree life? However, a voice in her heart told her that how could she marry a man with questionable character? No!

"Ahhh … so annoying, so annoying …" Xi Jiu Er cried out. It was indeed love since ancient times, loving the person who grinded the most. But she didn't think about where she got her love and affection from.