Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

Although Lou Xiao'e's tone was gentle.

But the meaning behind the words made Xu Shaochen extremely nervous.

It was as if he was under a spell and he dared not move easily.

Such a topic, which hit the nail on the head and could be called "fatal", immediately controlled Xu Shaochen, who "loved money like his life".

The little guy quickly took back the step he had taken.

His face was instantly filled with a flattering smile.

That smile was as bright as a blooming sunflower, and she turned around and said with a smile: "Mom, look at what you said.

Why am I running?

I was thinking of getting some water for you and dad to wash your feet.

Let me wash your feet properly.

I have caused you a lot of worry these days.

No, I was thinking about being filial to you guys."

As he spoke, he smiled and moved closer to Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao.

He looked like a clever little ghost trying to please his master. "Actually, it's really no big deal.

Well, I had a dream when I was in that coffin.

But this dream was really outrageous.

That’s why I didn’t dare to say it before.

I was afraid that if I said it out loud, not only would no one believe me, but they might even despise me for talking nonsense.

Now that there are no outsiders around, I will tell you two about my dream. "

At this moment, Xu Shaochen's mind was busy calculating.

He pondered over it secretly and could only make up a plausible dream.

To explain away the strange things that happened in the coffin before.

Maybe I can fool my parents smoothly.

Let them stop asking me questions.

This little guy had an extremely sincere and honest look on his face.

That little look revealed a serious look.

After clearing his throat, he spoke slowly.

He planned to disguise the past life experiences that were accidentally awakened from his memory as an illusory "dream" and slowly tell it.

I just hope that this statement can successfully dispel my parents' doubts.

Get away with it smoothly.

Put an end to this troublesome and troublesome matter completely.

"I dreamed that in the distant ancient times

There is a small village called Xiushui Village.

As small as a speck of dust on the map.

The fate of this village seems to be cursed.

The land is either as dry as a turtle shell or has big cracks all over it.

Or they will be ravaged by insect plagues and the crops will be eaten up.

The imperial court was mired in the quagmire of war and was unable to take care of itself.

Those corrupt officials are busy lining their own pockets.

Who cares that the people are starving?

It seemed that everyone in the village was starving to death.

The village chief had no choice but to gather all the unmarried men in the village who were over ten years old.

Let them go out and find life.

It would be good to come back and save the elderly, the weak, the women and the children in the village.

With this call, dozens of people were gathered together.

The younger one is only in his teens and the older one is no more than 20 years old.

They are all skinny and bony.

But there was a stubbornness in his eyes.

They rushed out of the village.

Walking along the road like a headless fly.

As they walked, they ran into the conscription team of Prince Nanjun.

Those soldiers were as ferocious as wolves and tigers. They captured the men and sent them as soldiers without any explanation.

This Prince of Nanjun is a combative man.

As cruel and ruthless as a poisonous snake.

In order to satisfy his ambitions, he expanded his territory and army.

He's like a war machine.

Keep running.

Finally, all the heroes could no longer tolerate the cruelty and ruthlessness of the current court.

They all raised the flag of rebellion.

The Prince of Nanjun naturally did not want to be outdone, and led his army to kill along the way.

Defeating countless rebel armies like cutting melons and vegetables.

Straight to the imperial city.

After breaking through the city gate, they rushed straight to the palace like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep.

He raised his sword and killed his cousin, the incompetent emperor.

Then he would keep all the concubines, princesses and maids in the palace that he liked for his own amusement.

The rest were all put to death.

The palace was suddenly filled with blood and screams were heard everywhere.

In this chaos.

Several brave and skilled soldiers in the army of Prince Nanjun secretly gathered together.

They are the men who came out of Xiushui Village.

After five years of war, only these few survivors are left.

At that time, dozens of people left Xiushui Village.

They originally thought they could find a way to survive, but who could have expected that except for the five of them, everyone else would die on the battlefield.

Now the Prince of Nanjun has accomplished his great cause.

They were lost.

Should I go back to Xiushui Village, or stay in the imperial city to gain promotion?

Several people started to express their opinions at once.

Later they argued until they were red in the face.

Only one of them was determined to stay in the imperial city.

He also said that he wanted to bring his whole family here to enjoy a good life.

The other few people felt like there was a fire in their hearts.

Determined to go home.

I want to go back with the money I have saved over the years to save the village.

No one could convince anyone else, and finally they agreed to go their separate ways.

But unexpectedly, the guy who wanted to stay in the imperial city actually secretly told the news to the Prince of Nanjun.

When the Prince of Nanjun heard this, he thought that the people who were leaving were dissatisfied with him.

So, he waved his hand and sent out two groups of people.

Chase and kill those soldiers who are about to leave.

The other route goes straight to Xiushui Village.

Kill everyone in the village.

Poor old, weak, women and children in Xiushui Village.

How can we resist without weapons?

They were slaughtered in an instant.

The village was also burned to the ground.

All that was left was a scorched earth and wisps of smoke.

It took some effort to kill the four soldiers.

But after all, they were outnumbered and the four men were gradually defeated.

Seeing that they were about to die, the three older ones gritted their teeth and used up their last bit of strength to protect the youngest Qi Shan and escape.

Qi Shan left the village when he was only ten years old.

Because of long-term malnutrition and the five years of day and night war.

At fifteen, he looked like a little kid who hadn't grown much.

He was seriously injured and struggling on the brink of life and death.

Fortunately, he was rescued by a kind-hearted person.

Before his wounds had fully healed, Qi Shan disguised himself and slipped out of the city like a thief.

After going through untold hardships, we returned to Xiushui Village.

But when he saw that the village had been reduced to ashes, the hatred in his heart erupted like a volcano, surging.

He knew in his heart that this was all the work of the Prince of Nanjun.

And the brother who betrayed them.

He swore that he would make sure these people died a miserable death.

So, Qi Shan began to carefully plan his revenge.

He was like a ghost hiding in the darkness, quietly poisoning the Prince of Nanjun.

The Prince of Nanjun died before he could even understand what was happening.

Then he sneaked into the mansion of the traitor's fellow villager.

Like an avenger of death, he killed him in his bed.

Not only those officers and soldiers who participated in the massacre of the village and the guards who killed his brother, none of them escaped his punishment.

Even their families and servants were not spared.

Qi Shan knew that they were innocent, but how innocent were the people in Xiushui Village?

Why should he let them go?