Quick Travel Guide: Hold the villain's thighs tight

"I hid from the beginning, and the young lady said to let me live, and wait for the young master to grow up in the future."

"At that time, the young master was already in the cold palace. I secretly brought him some food and left soon. I didn't want him to see me and remember me. I was afraid that the young master would be discovered and bring about his own death. "

"In this way, it lasted for about three years."

"I'm too obtrusive in the palace, I can't stay there anymore."

"I'm just a servant girl, I don't have any skills. It didn't take long for someone to find me. I started to run for my life. Later, I was almost stabbed to death with a sword. Maybe I shouldn't die. I survived until now."

"I've been waiting here for a long time. I heard someone say the young master's name. I knew he was still alive. I thought that the young master would definitely come back to me if he wanted to know the truth. The old body finally came."

The old woman's face was already full of tears at this time.

She spat out blood dully.

Jiang Youmian saw it and quickly got up to help, but was stopped by the old lady.

For her own mission, she has never married, and she has no regrets. When the young lady saved her life in the street, she was willing to be a maid for the young lady for the rest of her life.

At this time, the old lady was already exhaling more and taking in less.

She hangs her breath all the time, just to wait for the young master.

"Young master, I am too old to survive today. You have to remember that the former emperor was not a good person. He may still be alive. Today's General Zheng is not my son-in-law. I have been keeping a secret until today just to meet you. "

"What evidence do you have that General Zheng is not my biological father?"

Xiao Ye said coldly.

Jiang Youmian didn't understand what Xiao Yehan was talking about, didn't he know it early on?

"Because I went to see General Zheng secretly, no matter how similar his face is, I know he is not."

"The first emperor was my uncle's friend at the beginning. His purpose of getting close to my uncle was for the young lady. He had been coveting the young lady for a long time. After learning that my uncle and young lady were married, he was furious and framed my uncle. Therefore, the current General Zheng is definitely not my uncle."

"Uncle's tiger's mouth has a tooth mark from the young lady's bite. It was very heavy and left a scar. If you don't pay attention, you can't see it. There is no mark on that General Zheng's hand."

"Besides, he never looked for the lady, as if he already knew that the lady was gone."

"Uncle will not be that kind of cold-blooded person."

"Young master, I have already said what I should say, you should go quickly."

The old lady kindly reminded.

"It's not a wise move to be here. Miss hopes you live a healthy and happy life. She loves you."

Hearing these words, Xiao Yehan suddenly got up and dragged Jiang Youmian away without any nostalgia.

Until they left the village, Jiang Youmian didn't say a word of dissatisfaction.

He quietly followed Xiao Yehan's footsteps.

He knew why Xiao Yehan left suddenly.

The old woman smiled gratifiedly at the back of them leaving, her cloudy eyes looked up to the sky, as if she saw the young lady again.

The Miss Qin who pulled her out of the quagmire, Qin Yueyue.

"What's your name? Don't you have a home?"

The pretty rich lady stared at the dirty little beggar.

"I...I don't have a name and I don't have a home."

"Now that you have it, come home with me, Qiuyue."

"Me? Is Qiuyue my name?"

"Well, Qiuyue, come home with me, girls should be beautiful."

Looking at the white hand in front of her, she wiped it on her body with inferiority.

Holding those warm hands, Qiuyue's gaze gradually became firmer.

"Okay, miss."

It was a bright and sunny smiling face.

The woman's vision gradually blurred, and the young lady's face became clearer and clearer.

Vaguely, she heard the young lady's joyful voice.

"Qiuyue, are you tired? Come home with me."

The woman stretched out her hand slowly as she was dying.

"Miss, let's go home."

"Qiuyue..."

"really miss you."

Her whole life belongs to Miss, she is willing.