The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

The wild hope of throwing everything at one basket, the thoughts of Qing Yun's upward thinking, were beaten to pieces by Feng Beimian casually, Xiao Yawen almost despaired, she knelt on the sandy ground, with blood tears in her eyes.

The gauze wrapped on the face oozes bright red blood, mixed with brown medicine, the stench is unbearable, sticky and slid down the cheeks, dripping on the clothes~

Gradually pooled into blood stains.

Xiao Yawen looked more like a ghost than a human.

"Haha, hahahaha..."

She laughed wildly, madly, with blood and tears all over her face.

long time, long time~

Despair receded, and reason gradually returned to the furnace. She stood up staggeringly, her eyes gleaming fiercely, facing the sun, standing still for a moment, Xiao Yawen turned around stiffly, and opened the corner door.

She's in the house.

She left as quietly as when she came, not even Xiao Rao, who had returned to the small broken courtyard to chant Buddha leisurely, didn't know that it was in her 'forgotten' corner.

Feng Beimian lightly rejected the 'Concubine Xiao' who was very popular in the original body world.

He completely destroyed Xiao Yawen's last hope of turning over.

Xiao Rao was at ease.

And Feng Beimian... Aside from being a little disgusted and inexplicable, he didn't care at all. The appearance of Xiao Yawen didn't dispel his good mood at all when he saw the person he liked and stole the fragrance and jade.

The stern and handsome face softened slightly, and he went back to Zigong alone, after thinking for a long time, finally made up his mind...

Meet with Emperor Xuande, plot against the King of Zhijun, spy on officials, and contact the harem~~

He took his time and arranged them one by one.

Xiao Rao is afraid of change and doesn't want to step out of her small world, which is a sign that no one gives her a sense of security.

Therefore, Feng Beimian decided to...

Please marry by imperial decree, all officials welcome each other, sacrifice to heaven and earth, and record the name of the clan.

He wants Xiao Rao to be the most beautiful concubine, the kind that no one can do away with!

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Let's not mention how much Feng Beimian has put in to marry Xiao Rao...

Minister's Mansion.

Xiao Yawen stumbled all the way back to Fanghua Courtyard, Dugu curled up in the couch, his dull eyes slid across the white gauze curtains in the room, and finally landed on the filial piety scriptures on the table case.

There are more than a dozen books.

She copied it for Mrs. Xiao, and planned to make an offering in front of the Buddha and burn it to her mother on the first seven days.

"Mother, you're dead, Pei Ciye resigned, and I'm disfigured... But, haha, Xiao Rao was taken by the crown prince, Xiao Yayao, that bitch, Aunt Mei's bastard, she's fine too!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

She hissed, her eyes were half full of despair, half full of calmness.

The emotions were extremely tense, and she was in a state of half-madness at any time, "Xiao Rao, you are the one who suppressed me, you are the broom star, I am so miserable, why do you live well? Why do you marry the prince?"

"I want to kill you, no, no, I can't do that, she is protected by the prince, I, I have no mother, I want to live well, I am the servant's daughter, Miss Gaomen!"

"Only Aunt Mei, who is worthless and can be sold by someone, would think of dying with everyone!"

"I'm not like her."

"I am noble, no one deserves what I do."

Xiao Yawen murmured, desperately persuading herself to calm down, but she was full of hatred and resentment, but there was nowhere to vent it. She was so suppressed that she almost wanted to kill someone. She panted heavily, pulled her hair strand by strand, and her expression was like a 'big resentment'.

She paced back and forth in the room like a trapped animal.

In a rage, she smashed things desperately.

for a long time……

Until it was dark, she suddenly stopped, as if she was thinking about something, she didn't stop for a moment, she hurried out of Fanghua Courtyard, and quickly came to the outer study.

There was no room for the gatekeeper to report, so she went straight into the house.

Inside the study.

Xiao Jing was lying on the table, writing instructions on official documents with a tired face.

'Boom'.

The huge door slammed, and he covered his heart with his hands in shock.

His face was pale.

Mom!

I'm about to have a heart attack!

"Who is it?" he said annoyed, eyes widening.

"Father, it's me."

Xiao Yawen's calm face...covered with blood and medicine stains, more like a ghost than a human face came into Xiao Jing's eyes, his heart stopped suddenly for half a second, he opened his mouth uncontrollably, and then borrowed Looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, it was clear that this grimace belonged to the eldest daughter.

"Yes, it's Wen'er? What can you do with your father?"

He took a deep breath, clutching his beating heart, and asked as kindly as possible.

"Father, I heard that Da Lang is sick!"

Xiao Yawen was not as polite as in the past, she stepped forward, sat down directly opposite Xiao Jing, and spoke softly.

It is obviously a question, but in fact... an affirmative sentence is used.

"Ah, you know? Oh, yes, ever since Xiao Lang passed away, Da Lang loved his brother dearly, so his body was not very refreshing. A few days ago, he knew his mother again... Cough cough, no, it was A Mei that bitch The news of the woman's death was not very good at that time."

"Dad, I'm afraid, I'm afraid he..."

Thinking of his sick eldest son, Xiao Jing felt depressed.

The tone was obviously sad.

"I'm afraid it won't last long!"

Xiao Yawen answered the words calmly.

Xiao Jing choked back the pain in his heart, his expression was slightly annoyed, and he frowned tightly, "Wen'er, Da Lang is your younger brother, why do you..."

He wanted to teach his daughter a lesson, but he choked for a moment when he thought of his wife's death at the hands of Aunt Mei.

"Are you gloating? Father, I don't have that leisurely heart. I just read Dalang's pulse case... He is too weak, even if he is rescued, he will not be able to marry a wife and have children, right?"

Xiao Yawen said in a deep voice.

Xiao Jing: ...

It hurts, girl.

"I, I, he..." He paused for a moment, then nodded Sangsang.

Xiao Yawen was overjoyed, her face remained calm, and she even frowned, "Father, Xiao Lang is dead, and Da Lang can't marry a wife. Over the years, your mother has given you seven or eight concubines. , Thirty Tongfang, and you only have two sons, Dalang and Xiaolang..."

"Now that you are old, I fear you~"

I can't have a son either.

It didn't work when I was young, and it's even more hopeless now.

You specified that there is some serious illness, and there are only five single seedlings in a thousand hectares of land.Three were raised by Aunt Mei, one was born by my mother, and one was young and mourned. These people were probably born with suitable children.

But now, they are gone.

father.

You want to be the last!

Xiao Yawen clearly conveyed the meaning she wanted to convey to Xiao Jing with her eyes.

The words are not finished, but the meaning has been conveyed.

Xiao Jing: ...

Instantly hated myself for being so sharp?Why do you see the meaning in other people's eyes so clearly?

No worries!

"Wen'er, you, why are you mentioning these things?"

He sighed, crying out in pain.

Xiao Yawen's face sank like water, "Father, I am now disfigured and divorced. After three years of mother's filial piety, I will be 20 years old. I am afraid it will be difficult to find a good son-in-law, even if I marry at a low price..."

"I don't have a brother. In the future, you, ahem... I will inevitably be bullied."

"So, I thought, instead of marrying lowly, it's better to recruit a husband by giving birth. Having a child named Xiao can also pass on the incense to the father."

she whispered.

Xiao Jing's eyes lit up, obviously moved, "My son, are you serious?"

"Yes, but I have conditions!"

Xiao Yawen pursed her lips, her eyes were gloomy.

"What conditions?" Xiao Jing asked.

"I want... Xiao Yayao to be buried with my mother!"