[Qin Shimingyue] On the development of love through improper households

This night seemed to be the most peaceful and peaceful one that I have ever remembered.

The old man shunned the maid and the guards, and in the huge bird pavilion, there were only me, Wan Fang, and the old man.

Outside the window, it was pitch black.

Inside the window, candles flickered.

Where I sit, the lights are dim.

I stared at the clear and shallow wine in the wine bottle, only my father's hearty laughter was in my ears.

Maybe I should quit.

"My lord, my son is a bit too drunk, so I want to leave first." I just finished saying this, when I heard my father's exclamation, and then - my father fell to the ground.

The candlelight reflected on Wan Fang's face, this gentle and demure face looked a bit hideous - hideous?I really don't want to use this word to describe a woman worthy of Guren.

"You bitch! You actually put poison in the wine!" The old man pointed at Wan Fang with an angry tone.But I know that he is more disappointed.

"Ji Wuye, you should be damned! I want you to taste the ruin of your family!" Her gaze shifted to me again.

I am also very disappointed.

I worked so hard to break off a red lotus for her, and even took out the seven-color tourmaline that I had treasured for a long time.I don't like to look at other people's faces, but for her, I begged Princess Lian.

I thought she would be my Awan mother, because she has such gentle eyebrows and eyes.

"Miss Wanfang, I have no grudges against you."

I put down the wine bottle and looked at her steadily.

She smiled sarcastically, and roared: "What good thing can Ji Wuye's daughter have, only by killing you can I solve the hatred in my heart!"

It turned out that the tenderness before was just an illusion.

Wan Fang, I am really disappointed.

"Does this red lotus look good?" I pointed to the red lotus in her hair.

She suddenly took off the branch of red lotus, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it.

"Suwen Ji Wuye's daughter, Ji Zhen, lost her mother at the age of one. She misses her mother very much. How is the situation? Ji Zhen, you will be reunited with your mother in the underworld soon!" Wan Fang asked step by step. I'm coming.

My gaze stayed on the branch of red lotus on the ground, which had been trampled to pieces.It should have lived comfortably in the pool, accompanied by the breeze and the bright moon, waiting for the dawn in the dark night, but at this moment, it has become like this.

"Ji Zhen has never seen her mother before, even if she goes to the underworld, she might not recognize her." I rubbed my nose and stood up.

Wan Fang's dagger stopped an inch in front of my neck.

She seemed to be unwilling, her eyes were wide open, her eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, blood stained her plain white clothes red, dirty and beautiful.

Wan Fang didn't close her eyes until she died.She told me that the Ji family must perish.

I leaned down and reached out to close her eyes for her.

"The subordinate is late, please forgive me, the general." Mo Ya glanced at Wan Fang, and apologized to his father.

"Hang this bitch's body on the city gate as an example to everyone else." The old man was in a bad mood, and even took his anger out on me, "Put Ji Zhen in the dark room for half a day, and let you carry out the execution without favoritism."

Look, Wan Fang, you really hurt me.

Wan Fang set up a game, and Dad also set up a game.

Dad is safe from all poisons, and I...didn't drink at all.Mo Crow and Wan Ge stood guard outside the window, never leaving even half a step.

Before, I said to my father with a fluke mentality that maybe she is really a woman like a red lotus.The old man shook his head with a calm expression: Ah Zhen, you don't understand.

Although the old man said that, I know that he still has a glimmer of expectation.As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he may be redeemed.

Wanfang, you really let me down.

It turns out that what the old man said is true, not only Wan Fang, but even A Wan's mother...is also an assassin who came to assassinate the old man.Niang Awan wove a huge trap, snatching away his last bit of conscience and compassion.

Mother Awan doesn't love me either...Uncle Zhao and Uncle Xu said that Mother Awan wanted to kill me in the end, but was killed by my father.Whether Dad loves me or not, I don't know.What I know is that A Wan's mother designed to trick my father into taking the sterilization pill, and he will only have me as a daughter in his life.

A Wan's mother just wanted her father to experience the pain of his wife's separation, so she worked so hard to set up a trick, and that trick didn't fool her father in the end.Wan Fang's dilemma became even more obvious.

But I am so sad.

I looked at the red lotus that was crushed by Wan Fang, and a picture appeared in front of my eyes.

Many, many years ago in the summer, by the shimmering pool of the General's Mansion, the pool was full of red lotuses swaying, and the woman in white and the man in black were wandering in the evening sunset together.That woman has extremely gentle and demure eyebrows and eyes.That man's hands were not yet stained with the blood of countless dead souls.

What I want to know is, did mother Awan ever love her father at all?

The dark room of the general's mansion.

The environment here is very poor, the air is filled with the smell of blood and carrion, and there are crying and wailing in the ears.

Mo Crow and I looked at each other with a smile, and gave each other a thumbs up.

Mo Crow was unwilling to execute me and accepted the punishment voluntarily... This idiot, I originally expected him to release some water and strike lightly. ==This is great, the executioner has been replaced by Wange.

Evening Song is almost my dedicated executioner growing up.He has never been soft on me, even if I cry bitterly, it is useless.

He is ruthless, or has no heart at all, which is also an important reason why I won't marry him (isn't he married?).The whip soaked in wine hurt his body, and when it spread, he felt numb.While silently counting the number of whips, I swore secretly that I would give this guy Wan Ge some shoes in the future.The future successor of the General's Mansion, don't you know how to act lightly? ! !

The long execution finally passed, Wan Ge untied the chain, I got up from the chopping board, slapped my buttocks and said triumphantly: "Wan Ge, you don't know how to count, haha, only 99 lashes..." My words Before he could finish speaking, he received another whip on the face.

"The punishment is over." Wan Ge said coldly.

I wiped my face and kicked Wan Ge's stomach.

"Do not use internal force to defend." I kicked him hard again.

Wan Ge's mouth overflowed with traces of blood, but he couldn't escape.

"Young master, stop."

It was not Wan Ge who said this, but Mo Crow.

He had just finished his sentence and, like me, was covered in bruises.

"He hit me in the face!!" I pointed at my face angrily, the pain from the whip is still unbearable.

"Wan Ge, he is only following orders." Mo Ya patted my shoulder, "Ah Zhen calm down."

Mo Ya called me Ah Zhen, begging me as a friend.I glanced at Wan Ge bitterly, and squeezed out a word between my teeth: "Get lost."

Wan Ge never showed any expression from beginning to end. He glanced at Mo Crow and me, then turned and left.

"Mo Ya, I'm not disfigured..." I covered my face with tears in my eyes, "See how much you can score?"

"10 points, sure." Mo Ya said with a smile.

"Really?"

"Fake." The little boy Baifeng walked in from the door with a proud face, holding two cloaks in his hand.The red one is for me, and the black one is for Morow.

"You did what you did before, and you haven't passed the passing mark yet." The little boy Baifeng added fuel to the flames without fear of death.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm down my emotions, and then said with a smirk: "Feng Bao, your elder sister and my wealth, how do you deserve it?"

"Then I still deserve the willow pose." Bai Feng threw the cloak on my head, shook her buttocks and left.

"Children are becoming more and more outrageous now, just look at it, what kind of bastard Bai Feng has made you!" I angrily pointed at Bai Feng's leaving back, and complained to Mo Ya.

Mo Crow shrugged helplessly: "Obviously Ah Zhen, you spoiled him."

"Nonsense, let me seize the opportunity, I have to take off his pants and give him a hard spanking! Then draw a turtle on his penis, and see if he dares to be so arrogant to me again!"

"...you." Mo Ya stretched out his hand to help me straighten my hair, and said softly, "Ah Zhen, I'm going on a mission, take good care of yourself, don't be self-willed."

I squinted at him, bared my teeth and claws: "rich, self-willed."