The general and his spoiled wife

"Grandma Qi."

The old woman bowed her head respectfully: "The old slave is here."

Xuanling's hand holding the umbrella slowly loosened, snow fell from the plain clothes, and the oil-paper umbrella was blown far away.She looked at the shadow of walking alone in the wind and snow in the distance, and let the snow melt on her neck and hair.

She has never done anything wrong in her life, until now, looking at the loneliness seeping from the child's back, recalling the previous confrontation and temptation between the two, recalling how Jiang Huai rescued her back in the fire without fear of death, Xuan Ling finally felt it. heartache.

She murmured to herself: "If a person does something wrong in his whole life, can he not allow himself to go back on his word?"

Nanny Qi knelt on her knees, the past flashed in her mind one after another, she thought about it and finally said boldly: "Your honor, do you want to listen to the truth?"

"You said."

"My son has had a hard time these years. The nobleman has lived in the deep palace for a long time away from the sufferings of the world, and the old slave has been a slave. His survival all these years is entirely due to his kindness. You know...Your master tried to commit suicide three times when he was six years old..."

A drop of tear flowed from her slightly cloudy eyes, thinking of the thin figure in her memory, Momo Qi said quietly: "Young master is very bitter."

Xuanling trembled and said nothing, seeking death...why seeking death!

Momo Qi tremblingly said: "Young Master has learned a lot at the age of six. She remembers everything that the nobleman has done, and she also knows that being born as a mother and concubine does not like her. Young Master's life is difficult, and she has been unable to persevere several times. Her heart was closed, and she Her eyes are covered, the world is cold and warm, for her, there is only cold but no warmth."

She swallowed the sourness: "When Daxue brought her three-year-old child back from outside that year, this old slave saw her smile for the first time. Without Liu Yunci..."

Her throat choked: "Perhaps, the nobleman will never see her again."

Xuan Ling's face turned pale, and his body was on the verge of falling: "She...does she know that she was born to dislike me?"

"I know." Nanny Qi sighed and nodded: "My lord sees too clearly, lives too clearly, otherwise wisdom will be hurt."

She raised her head and said, "My lord, I beg you as a slave, please treat her better!"

"I……"

Xuanling burst into tears: "Am I still qualified to be her mother and concubine?"

"My lord, you might as well explain clearly to Young Master what happened back then. It's better to explain clearly than to hate for no reason."

Nanny Qi said sincerely: "Hating someone and resenting someone requires all your strength. The nobleman once had no love for his own flesh and blood, but now he regrets it. Why...why don't you try to pay back what you owe?"

She leaned over and kowtowed: "The old slave is overbearing."

"It's okay, get up." Xuan Ling's expression was tinged with sadness: "Do you really have to tell her about those embarrassments?"

"My lord, it's embarrassing now."

Isn't it embarrassing enough for mother and daughter to feud and not know each other?

Aware of her unfinished intentions, Xuan Ling stroked his heart and coughed heavily, showing a slightly sick look.

Before she was fully healthy, she rushed out of the palace to investigate Jiang Huai's life experience, and used manpower unimaginable by ordinary people to find out the hidden Nanny Qi.

She had doubted Jiang Huai's identity early in the morning, but now the truth has come to light, and those doubts have taken root - the dignified second-rank Yanxi General is a daughter, the evil seed born of her October pregnancy!

Evil...

Xuan Ling chewed these two words, and felt that his heart was about to be gouged out by someone.

She turned around from the wind and snow, and asked a shocking sentence: "It's been more than ten years, is the tombstone of Taoyuan Mountain still there?"

Nanny Qi's complexion changed suddenly: "Your Honor, think twice!"

"Think again?"

Xuanling laughed at himself, his brow sharpened sharply: "I have endured it for many years, what else should I think about?! I have lost even my dearest and most loved ones, what else can I not abandon? Nanny Qi, tell me, there is nothing to be proud of! , What do I have left? Go to Taoyuan Mountain, I want to see her! It's been more than ten years, how long will you stop me!"

The sky is full of wind and snow, icy cold and desolate.

The young man in a white robe walked around aimlessly, with gloomy eyes, lacking the original innocence.

She held her heart that was getting cold, a smile appeared on her lips for a long time, and her eyes turned, a violent madness emerged in the wind and snow.

Suddenly, his legs went limp and he fell into the snow, and the snow particles sank into his long hair. Jiang Huai simply nestled there and did not move.

Her eyes were empty, she stared blankly at the gloomy sky, her heart was also gloomy, and there was a raging violent desire bursting out from the tip of her heart!

Jiang Huai propped herself up from the snow, some things can be kept innocent without telling the truth, and the embarrassment and resentment in her heart would inevitably surge up, she gave a wry smile, letting the manic breath sweep her away little by little.

The snowy road was difficult, and I stumbled.

"Hey? What's the matter with you? You don't have eyes when you walk!"

The bad-tempered mountain folk cursed and got up from the snow, and when they saw the man opposite him dressed in brocade, they suddenly thought badly: "Hey! You hurt someone, you need to pay for it!"

"No money."

"No money? Then you are not allowed to leave!"

The mountain man made a gesture to pull her sleeve, Jiang Huai looked back indifferently, with deep eyes: "Get away."

"Hiss!" Frightened by the murderous intent in her eyes, the mountain man ran away. Halfway through the run, he fell down again because his legs were weak. After falling, he got up and continued running.

Jiang Huai walked step by step, her expression became colder and colder, her clear eyes turned into a pair of blood eyes at this moment, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from her mouth!

The red plums are stained with snow, and in the blink of an eye, people have fallen straight down.

It was cold and snowy, she curled up, her consciousness was confused, only the words of "Aci" in her mouth were clear and sweet, with all her life's gentleness.

In the mighty procession, Yun Ci, who had galloped far away on horseback, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart. Yuan Xi saw that her expression was not good, and asked concerned: "What's the matter? But you are not well yet?"

The accompanying female doctor pretended to take her pulse, Yun Ci shook her head, the depression in her chest could not be relieved no matter what.

"Don't think about it anymore." Yuan Xi looked at her lovingly: "The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and it is the right way to go back to the mountain as soon as possible. The Dao Discussion will end and the grand ceremony of consecration will be held. This is a grand event in Qidao Mountain. Can no longer be willful."

Yun Ci said softly, "Does Master also think I'm capricious?"

Yuan Xi knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, thought for a while and said solemnly: "Now you are the chess master of the world, and you don't need to call me master in the future. As for self-willedness, as a chess master, of course you can be willful, the premise is that you want to be a teacher who teaches others to be self-willed." You can be said to be a master of chess. In this way, even if you are self-willed thousands of times, the world will only remember your wisdom, and this is your ability."

Yun Ci frowned and pondered for a while, then closed her head and said softly: "I have been taught."

Pressing the idea of ​​returning, she tightened the wind-shielding cloak on her body: "Hurry up and go back to the mountain before tomorrow!"

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the world is getting colder and colder.

"Aci..."

"Aci..."

A soft sigh entered Jiang Huai's ears.

Su Susu helped her up from the snow, untied her cloak and wrapped her in, frowning, and when she touched the cold hand, she couldn't help becoming angry: "Ah Huai, you don't want to live without her." Yet?"

Jiang Huai was deeply conscious, and muttered to herself: "Ah Ci..."

"A Ci, A Ci, A Ci! When will you open your eyes to see other people besides Liu Yunci!"

Su Susu hugged her into the carriage angrily and distressedly, and told the coachman: "Go to Fengliang Town, we will come back when she recovers!"

The horse-drawn carriage slammed into ruts in the snow, and was finally covered by snow again.

The world is vast, Fengliang Town is in the south, Qidao Mountain is in the north, the world is far and wide, lovers part ways and drift away.

In the carriage, Su Rusu rested her fingertips on her wrist, with a heavy expression, and finally scolded: "I've never seen someone who abused her body like you! You really..."

She sighed, stroked those beautiful eyebrows with her fingertips, and said softly, "You really make people reluctant to let go. Ah Huai, will you come with me?"

Jiang Huai lay on her knee in a daze, her internal organs throbbed with pain, and the memory that had been buried for a long time was finally torn apart...

The gate of the grand palace was slowly pushed open, and a gorgeous woman in a fine attire stepped in. Her breath was cold, her mood was unstable, tears were in the corners of her eyes, and her cold voice drove everyone away.

In the dream, the three-year-old eleventh prince was wrapped in snow balls, and before he could say the phrase 'mother concubine', someone strangled his throat forcefully: "Why didn't you die? Why don't you die?!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty can't do it!!"

Nanny Qi knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Blood relatives, have you forgotten, my lord? That is the eleventh prince, and that is my mother's flesh and blood!"

"My flesh and blood?" The woman laughed with tears, and yelled, "That's an evil seed!"

Evil...

In the dream, Jiang Huai's body trembled: "No, I'm not...I'm not..."

"Ahuai?" Su Susu hugged her shoulders tightly: "Don't be afraid, Ahuai, I won't leave you, I'm here, I'll always be..."

"Your Majesty! The poison of a tiger does not eat its sons, and innocent children are innocent, your Majesty will regret it! That is the eleventh prince, and that is your child!"

Nanny Qi tapped the bleeding marks on her forehead, and begged tearfully, "You will regret it. When this child grows up, mother and child will become enemies. This is a disaster."

"A disaster?"

The woman clutched her stomach and suddenly laughed sinisterly: "Then she doesn't have to live anymore. Nanny Qi, I leave this matter to you. Do you understand what I mean?"

"..."

Time flies, the wind and snow cleared, and the heavy rain came suddenly.

The six-year-old 'boy' walked down the long street with a gloomy expression. Her hair was soaked by the rain, and her worn-out robe was tightly attached to her thin body. When the wind blew, she shivered belatedly.

He came to a well with a sullen face, and jumped in without even thinking about it, but he knew that there was no water in the well, and it was a dry well.

She sat indifferently in the dry well for three days, looking at the stars all over the sky, her lifeless eyes suddenly had slight fluctuations.

The 'boy' jumped out of the dry well and came to a dilapidated courtyard.

The blind woman was lying on the plank bed dying, 'seeing' the boy, forced a smile: "Young master... are you back?"

The 'boy' looked at her indifferently, got up and walked out of the house, half an hour later, she came in with a bowl of medicine, without speaking, the medicine bowl was handed to the woman's lips.

The woman said helplessly: "Young master... do you want me to drink medicine? Okay... okay, I will drink it now."

One brought a bowl of medicine with just one glance, and the other dared to drink it without even asking what it was.

Three days later, the woman recovered and the 'boy' went out again.

This time, she came to a tree with a crooked neck, and deliberately chose a strong and thick hemp rope. Just as she was about to close her eyes, she heard a wailing sound from the mountain, and a wolf followed behind Orion: "Help, help!!"

She threw away the rope irritably, frowned and walked towards the wolf...

After trying to die several times, she simply nestled into a corner lazily in the wind and snow, and then was awakened again by the weak cry of a kitten.

Snow fell on the long street, and it creaked when stepped on the ground.

She walked up to her coldly, and said indifferently: "Don't cry, I will beat you up again."

The three-year-old baby girl had no blood on her small face, her lips were purple with cold, but her eyes were clear and bright looking at her.The skin is as fine and white as porcelain, and the beautiful moment makes people see another color between heaven and earth.

The baby girl stretched out her hand gently, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.It was also at that time that Jiang Huai realized that she was crying.

Slowly, for the first time, she had the urge to talk to others, leaning over and asking, "Are you also abandoned?"

"What's your name? You don't speak? Are you dumb, or are you dumb?"

"Then if you don't speak, don't you have a name? Do you know where your home is?"

For a long time, Jiang Huai stared at her porcelain-white skin and her little face that was frozen red, and said warmly, "Then follow me, okay? I will support you."

The wind and snow raged, she waited and waited: "If you don't speak, you agree. Yun Ci, from today on, your surname is Yun and your name is Ci. You are my younger sister, Jiang Huai. Do you know how to call me?"

With the purest light in the world hidden in the eyes of the baby girl, she hesitated and said, "Ah...Brother?"

Sweet, tender and crisp.

It was snowing heavily, and Jiang Huai hugged her, showing a long-lost smile.

The wind and snow dissipated, and the spring blossomed. Since then, she has found the brightest light in her life.That light illuminated her, pulled her step by step from the lonely cloud to his arms, gave her the warmth of the world, and taught her how to love.

Now, with love gone, despair strikes.

Since the nightmare, Jiang Huai pushed away the woman who was holding her, a fishy sweetness welled up in her throat, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw Su Rusu with a hurt face...