The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 70

Jinzhou rains at night, and the city is surrounded by smoke.

That night, the officials were drunk, the warriors sang wildly, and the sound of decadent tea in Changle Square passed from the north city to the south city.

In the fifth year of Qian Song Cheng'an, people indulged in drinking and reveling, not for celebration, but for the officialdom atmosphere of "carpe me out in time".

The emperor is heavy-colored, and the flowers are colorful, and they are all put into the deep palace forbidden courtyard. Even the selection of officials must be a person with a good face.The courtiers naturally agreed, leaning on the red and nestling in the green all day long, looking for joy in Changle Square, listening to the Qing song of the Qin girl, and playing the pipa in one hand like raindrops.

Those in power all looked like this, and the atmosphere of the Qian Song Dynasty became more and more extravagant.The common people are all fond of colors, and they are all painted with makeup and powder when walking on the streets, smiling sweetly.

It was the dynasty that paid so much attention to women's appearance, but she seemed to be abandoned by the immortals. No matter how many times her parents worshiped the immortals, she still had an ugly face.How unfortunate to be born in this era!

"There is a girl in the Zhang family who is as ugly as Wuyan. She was born with red spots on her face and the appearance of a Rakshasa. Everyone who sees it is terrified."

It is rumored that she was abandoned by the immortals, which is why she looks so ugly.

At that time, at the age of seven, she was standing behind the carved wooden door, and heard in horror that her mother was discussing with the housekeeper.

——discussing how to kill her.

Now that she heard it, she didn't say anything, and just left the house quietly.

From her mother's cold eyes, she already knew her mother's thoughts.

As expected.

She who is precocious understands that her own existence is a thorn in the hearts of everyone in the Zhang family.

Running in the hidden streets and alleys, I can't remember the feeling in my heart, but my face is already cold.

……

The house leaks every time it rains, making things worse.

I don't know when it has started to rain lightly, and the clothes are sticking to the skin, and the cold is piercing.

At this time, he has already run far away from the Zhang family, so no one should catch up.

She was thinking in her heart, vaguely still waiting for the ruthless woman to change her mind.

When she was still young, she couldn't run far at all, like a rabbit that was still alive and kicking in a cage.

I don't know how long I have been running in this hidden alley, although only a few people have seen her, but everyone knows that she is the ugly and rakshasa eldest lady of the Zhang family.

So, she was still caught up.

— because of her strangely ugly face.

A group of servants with sticks in their hands blocked her way, with disgust on their faces, as if beating her with a stick would dirty the stick.

"Don't blame us for killing you, but blame your mother."

After speaking, the hard stick hit her.

The sound of sticks hitting the flesh and screams could be heard endlessly in the alley. Passers-by looked sideways for a few times and then hurried away, not wanting to provoke these troubles.

The stick didn't stop until the screams gradually faded to silence.

……

pain.

It hurts.

All the bones in her body seemed to have been broken, but she just closed her eyes, unwilling to look at this dirty world.

Seemingly knowing that she was going to die, those soap-clothed servants spat, picked up the blood-stained wooden sticks and stepped over her body, even finding it troublesome to collect the corpse.

The cold rain dripped on her cheeks, and she squinted her eyes, letting the tears flow down her sallow face.

Until a willow-colored figure holding an oil-paper umbrella walked up to it.

"It's really an ugly kid..."

Her voice is gentle and charming, as soft as smoke, without weight, but too sweet.

What would this woman with a sweet voice do, taunt herself and turn away, like every lady does.

He stayed for a moment of sympathy and then pulled away, not knowing whether the tenderness was given to her or shown to others.

But the woman didn't leave, she just bowed her head and said to her.

"But I pity you."

Hearing these words, at that moment, her heart was like fireworks.

Even if he was just pitiful, he was the first person in the world to tell her that he had pity on her.

From that moment on, her name was no longer Zhang Qingxun, she changed her name to Hansu.

……

Ten years have passed, and the thick red gauze in Changlefang can cover the ugliest face in the world.

"When you get on stage, just sit behind the red veil and play the piano. No matter how the people below shout, don't lift the red veil."

A gentle woman dressed in willow blue stood against the wall, with a graceful and enchanting figure, and the years left no traces on her face, only the charm was like wine, getting stronger with age.

Red lips blew a smoke ring, lowered her eyes coldly and said: "Go down after playing, don't delay Hansu's coming to the stage."

After listening, she just nodded calmly. At this time, her figure became slim and graceful, but her face was still as ugly as a Rakshasa. She covered the upper half of her face with an iron mask. If she didn't look at the face under the mask, she would She is still a magnificent piano prostitute.

After sitting upright in the red gauze, the bustle outside could be vaguely seen through the red gauze, the noise of the dignitaries and dignitaries stopped the moment she walked out, the silence was also lonely.

Until a melodious zither sounded, like pearls and jade, it was moving when walking or falling.

That's the qin prostitute from Changlefang, Jinzhou. Not only is she unparalleled in the world, but she also has good qin skills, which can teach birds to maneuver and make people linger.

But in the red gauze, she just looked indifferent, and leaned down after playing a piece, regardless of the cheers and retention behind her.

She was just trying to repay the life-saving grace as much as possible, and she dared not think of more.

A blue and white intertwined dress flashed before her eyes, and she stepped onto the stage covered with red gauze.

People couldn't see inside, so naturally they didn't know that "Hansu" had changed. When they saw the stunning woman smiling sweetly on the stage, all the nobles showed ecstasy on their faces.

A beauty's smile is the most touching, for which a thousand gold can be thrown away, more fingers and gold and silver were thrown on the stage, and the smile on the woman's face on the stage became more and more sweet.

——That's really cold, and I'm just a substitute who knows some piano skills.

He doesn't even have a name, so he can only live his life under the name of others.

If so, she probably wouldn't be so resentful.

It's a pity that she still died amid unwarranted jealousy and hatred.

The oiran with stunning appearance stood in the dark dungeon, his face full of sarcasm and joy.

How long have you been trapped now?

It's been six months.
She feeds herself rice bran and rotten food like a domestic animal.

Lash yourself with a barbed whip.

It seemed that an iron thorn had penetrated into the bone and could no longer be pulled out.

On the last day of being imprisoned, she had become crazy and fat, scratching her face with her own hands, and her long nails were surprisingly sharp.

She was intelligent and intelligent all her life, with a heart like a jade pot, but it was ruined by this face.

What the hell is it? ! !

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Thanks to the boss "boy Luo" for the reward of 10000 starting coins! ! !
Thank you for the 2000 starting coins rewarded by the big guy "It's just a day"! ! !
Thanks to the boss "I am Bookworm 77" for the reward of 1000 starting coins! ! !
Thank you guys for your support!Flattered!Greatful!I will try my best to write more!

Refill!

　It can be regarded as expanding the map and burying some small pits for the back~
　　(I came back alive from Mo Rang's knife! (*σ`)σ, and I want to shout out with a corrupt voice --- you are a decapitated maniac!)

　　Oh, by the way, everyone guess I don’t have a heroine~

　　Hehe hehe

　　
　
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