Family Has a Concubine

When Zhao Yingqi became conscious again, only feeling shaky, she knew that she was in a carriage, surrounded by darkness.

She got up sleepily, looked left and right, but she couldn't see her maid, so she opened the curtain, and then she was shocked, what kind of fairy place is this?

Her eyes widened.

I saw a golden outside, withered yellow weeds and wild flowers everywhere, a scene of withered prosperity, old and long weeds fell down on both sides, and a few maple trees in the distance, a piece of fiery red, wild flowers by the road blowing with the autumn wind , bringing bursts of fragrance.

Looking up, I saw thin clouds and high sky; looking out, I saw bright and bright.

Zhao Yingqi grew up so big, and she was only doing activities in a small area of ​​the capital. She had never seen such a scene before, and she was stunned.

And I heard the horse driver in front say: This little girl is so tender, she can be sold for a good price.

Zhao Yingqi pricked up her ears when she heard that she was about to be sold! Sold! Lost! up!

Thinking about it, Zhao Yingqi was excited for a while, and finally she was about to leave Prince Liang's Mansion! Go to a place without princes and live a happy life! Ha ha ha ha!

The happy Zhao Yingqi lay on the window, looking at the beautiful scenery outside, shaking her little head happily.

Xu was too happy and tired, Zhao Yingqi fell asleep again after a while, vaguely, as if being moved, and then lay on a hard place, and finally woke up from the cold and the pain.

She opened her eyes sleepily, only to see a beam of sunlight from the high windows in front of her, surrounded by a place full of sundries and a musty smell, which made her sneeze directly.

Her delicate and soft body was also hurting from the pain, she hurriedly got up, only to see that it was a small bed with a broken mat spread out.

This small bed is really broken and small, it is just a few wooden boards placed on two long benches, it is extremely simple, as she climbed up, the small bed shook, which made her scream ah Make a sound, can't wait to jump to the ground.

But when she looked at the ground, she was stunned, and saw that the ground was not clean marble, but a black, smooth ground that looked like mud, and her shoes were missing.

Zhao Yingqi felt a little bit stuck in an instant.

At this time, there was a loud bang, and the crumbling wooden door was pushed open, and then, a skinny, black-faced woman in her seventies stood there and shouted coldly: You still sit down? What are you doing here? Hurry up and get out and work!

Zhao Yingqi was startled, stretched her calf under the bed, and said in a low voice, My shoes are missing.

Will you die if you don't wear it? the black-faced woman asked coldly.

Zhao Yingqi's pink lips parted, and she put her white and tender feet on the ground, feeling slippery and disgusting, icy and cold, she gritted her teeth, and put her other foot down as well.

Come out with me! the black-faced woman said viciously.

Zhao Yingqi had no choice but to step on the cold black mud and follow the black-faced woman out of the house.

Going out, I saw that it was a dilapidated small courtyard consisting of three thatched huts. The one I was in just now was the smallest one on the far left.

The surrounding garden was surrounded by fences. The black-faced woman led her into the room in the middle, and saw that the inside was dirty and messy. An old man who was nearly sixty years old was lying on a chair with his face She was skinny and she was blind in one eye. When he saw her, he swept over her full of desire, full of excitement.

Hey hey, Agui, look, this is your daughter-in-law. The dark-faced woman in her seventies pushed Zhao Yingqi inside.

Zhao Yingqi looked at the nearly sixty-year-old man lying on the chair, his small face turned pale, and his whole body was shaking with fright: I don't want...I'm not his wife...

You bitch. The black-faced woman gave her a hard push. We spent a whole three taels of silver to buy you back! How dare you not take it? Hehe, it's worth it if you don't do it!

Mother, when can we have a bridal chamber? the old man said.

No hurry, no hurry. The black-faced woman said, This bitch is still unwilling to look at it, and you can't move. After a while, I have collected money to buy medicine, and let her take the initiative to marry you .”

Zhao Yingqi was so frightened that her body trembled, tears fell down her cheeks.

You still dare to cry! Go to work! the black-faced woman said, and kicked her.

Mother, don't break it, that's my daughter-in-law. The old man lay on the chair and said with his mouth twisted.

Okay. The black-faced woman snorted coldly, and pushed Zhao Yingqi, Sweep the floor for me, cook for me, and wash all the clothes.

Then instruct Zhao Yingqi to cook and do laundry.

But she was raised by being pampered since she was a child. Where did she do these jobs? Cooking made her little hands blister, and she had to wash clothes after a while, and the bubbles burst, and she fell into the icy cold water. Incredible.

At noon, she was given a cold and hard steamed bun.

Zhao Yingqi almost couldn't eat anymore, but she was so hungry that she had no choice but to swallow it.

At night, he was driven to that small room to sleep again.

Her good clothes had been taken away by the black-faced woman a long time ago, and she was wearing burlap, which was itchy all over, lying on the bed, and there were lice biting her.

But she was too tired and was about to go to bed, but when she didn't want to, the door was pushed open again with a bang, and the black-faced woman came over with a small blackened bamboo basket full of silk thread.

Give me all these threads. The black-faced woman said coldly, Eat and drink for free! If you can't finish it, you don't have to eat tomorrow.

Then he walked out and locked the door.

Zhao Yingqi had no choice but to pick up those silk threads and tie them, but she was so tired that she only managed a few and then fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the black-faced woman walked in and saw that she had only made three, so she yelled coldly: You useless thing, you can't even finish a few knots!

Zhao Yingqi got up in fright, the black-faced woman actually came with a small bamboo stalk, and then whipped her calf, Zhao Yingqi cried in pain: Don't hit me, I will do well.

After speaking, he sat on the bed and wanted to make a net.

You actually have an excuse to be lazy! Get out of here and do the housework. The black-faced woman snorted coldly. Luozi will call again at night.

As he spoke, Zhao Yingqi was picked up.

Zhao Yingqi had no choice but to repeat what happened yesterday, washing and cooking, sweeping the floor, shoes were not given to her, she stepped on the ground, was pierced by small stones, the pain was excruciating.

No food for her at noon.

She stayed up late at night to play netting, and she played a full plate, and it was only after finishing it that it was dawn.

Then she had to work again. Zhao Yingqi felt a sense of collapse all of a sudden.

Zhao Yingqi felt that she could no longer stay in this place, she had to escape.

While the mother and son were having dinner, Zhao Yingqi carried the wooden dishes to do the laundry, but they ran out without paying attention.

As soon as she ran out, she breathed a sigh of relief, ah, she escaped!

But before she could take a few steps, she tripped over a stone and with a plop, broke her knee.

Ah, are you okay? At this moment, a gentle voice sounded.

Zhao Yingqi raised her head, and saw that it was a rather handsome rural man in his twenties who was dressed in light blue cloth.

Hey... little brother save me. Zhao Yingqi cried, I was sold, an old woman asked me to be her sixty-year-old son's daughter-in-law... woo woo...

It's so pitiful, there is such a thing. Come on, come home with me. The man said immediately.

Zhao Yingqi had no choice but to get up and follow him.

After walking for a while, he finally walked into a small dilapidated garden. The man let her into the house, poured her a bowl of water, and brought her two steamed buns.

Where are you from? the man asked.

I... Zhao Yingqi bit her lips fiercely, this man is a good man, if he said so, would he send him home? But...she didn't want to go back.

Thinking about it, I took a look at this man, and saw that his brows were gentle, and he spoke softly to her, so I've been with him myself, and I don't want to be with King Liang.

She took a bite of the steamed bun, although it was better than that of the black-faced woman's house, but it still pricked her throat. She missed the bunny buns at home, but thinking of King Liang's cold face, she decided not to have bunny buns anymore.

What's wrong with you? the man asked, Where is your home? Do you have any family?

I... my husband died, so I'm homeless. Hey... Zhao Yingqi wiped away tears while speaking.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, dead! up!

Then you can rest for a while, come, go this way. The man in blue said, leading her into the room and letting her have a good rest.

Zhao Yingqi was very grateful to this man, he was handsome, and he was kind and gentle to her.

She lay down on the bed and fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed. She didn't know how long she had been asleep. Suddenly, something stabbed her. She woke up in pain. Seeing a strange place, she remembered how she had been abducted, and then she was terrified.

But immediately, she relaxed again, she had left the pair of mother and child, she was safe.

She got out of bed and went out. Who knows, when she walked into the hall, she heard the sound of knives being sharpened from the kitchen.

Then there was a voice from the kitchen, it was the man who rescued her and said, Hehehe, it's been a long time since I ate human flesh!

I didn't expect you to pick up such a delicate one. It must be delicious when stewed. Another man's voice came out.

When Zhao Yingqi heard this, her brain thumped, human flesh? Are they going to eat her?

What does it smell like when it's stewed? It's fragrant when it's roasted and sprinkled with cumin.

No! It should be cut into pieces first, coated with egg liquid and flour, and fried in an oil pan with a sizzling sound. After the pan is cooked, the children next door will cry.

Anyway, for such a big person, let's make a few more flavors.

Listening to them discussing how to chop her up and how to cook her, Zhao Yingqi felt cold from the head to the soles of her feet.

With a pale face, Zhao Yingqi ran out with a whimper, crying while running.

She herself didn't know how long she had been running, but she felt that her calves were hurting, but she didn't dare to stop. She met many people on the road, men and women, old and young, but everyone was so hideous and terrifying.

She ran out of a small path, and from a distance, she saw a group of people passing by. The man at the head was dressed in a gorgeous and noble python robe, with a cold appearance and sharp and affectionate phoenix eyes. It was none other than King Liang.

Seeing him, Zhao Yingqi burst into tears as she rinsed her eyes.

Liang Wang rode past her on his horse, squinted his eyes and lowered his head to look at her, his eyes flashed with surprise, then he turned his head, pretending not to see her, and pulled the rein to urge the horse to go fast.

Zhao Yingqi's heart skipped a beat, and she chased after anxiously: My lord... ying...

As he spoke, he walked to the horse, pulled his saddle, and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Liang Wang looked down at her, and chuckled lightly: Zhao Yingqi?

Yeah. Zhao Yingqi choked up and nodded.

Where have you been?

He...was kidnapped...sold... He couldn't make a sound out of sobs.

I saw Liang Wang raised his eyebrows: Sell it? Don't you like it very much? Didn't you mean that you will be sold as a maid or daughter-in-law?

Zhao Yingqi bit her lip fiercely and shook her head: I don't want...

Liang Wang laughed: Are you still running?

I won't run away... He trembled as he said that. My lord, don't lose me...

King Liang watched, stretched out his hand, lifted her up, and put her in front of him.

Zhao Yingqi threw herself into his arms, crying so hard that she couldn't help herself.

Liang Wang's slender fingers pinched her chin fiercely, lifted it up, and mocked: Zhao Yingqi, without this king, you will die.

Yeah. Zhao Yingqi sniffled and fell into his arms crying, arching like a kitten, My lord... don't lose me... woo...

Heh. Liang Wang sneered mockingly, slammed the whip hard, and the horse galloped away.

Zhao Yingqi flung herself into his arms, so tired that she had already fallen asleep.