Nativity

Chapter 118
Nan Guozhen searched every street and alley around here, but still couldn't find Jiang Hui, Nan Guozhen was so anxious that he went crazy.

"Why didn't the damn servant stop the princess and let her go out of the house, or why didn't she report to the king earlier?" Nan Guo reprimanded Ding Xiang with angry eyes.

"The maidservant deserves to die, she should have stopped the concubine at that time, please the King of Youzhou punish the maidservant!" Ding Xiang also cried and begged full of self-blame.

"Killing you is not worth the life of the princess."

"The matter has come to this point, it is useless for the King of Youzhou to blame Ding Xiang. Ding Xiang is just a slave, how can he stop the intelligent princess? I speculate that the accident of the princess must be related to the recent disappearance of a man."

By the way, wake up Nan Guozhen, Nan Guozhen suppressed his thunderous emotions, and ordered: "By the way, quickly pass on the order of the king, and immediately close the city gate and no one is allowed to leave the city. Shunyi, go and mobilize the guards for the king to go door-to-door. If you want to find it, you must bring the princess back to me."

By the way, Shunyi responded with a "nuo", and the two rushed to receive orders.

Shunyi rushed back to Youzhou Prefecture to mobilize the guardian army, and searched from house to house. The disappearance of the princess caused a lot of trouble in the city.

By the way, he came to the city gate on a fast horse and sent an order to close the city gate, but he was still late, Master Shen's carriage had already left the city.

Master Shen's carriage stopped at a farmer's house outside the city, Jiang Hui, who was unconscious, was carried in by Master Shen, and fell asleep on a bed of the farmer's house.

Jiang Hui dreamed in a dream: On a desolate street, a skinny little girl in ragged clothes was so hungry that she was about to die.A strong mind was telling her: to live, to live!
In order to survive, the little girl crawled to pick up a dirty bun that was discarded.

A group of rich children saw it and thought it was fun, so they went to tease the little girl who was starving to death.

"Want to eat? Come here! Get through my crotch, and this young master will give you delicious food." The children surrounding him shouted, "Get through..."

Holding back the tears in her eyes, the little girl replied in a weak voice: "No, I won't drill..."

The rich young master got angry and said loudly: "Get out of here quickly...or I will beat you." After speaking, the rich young master really went and kicked the little girl.The tears in the little girl's eyes could no longer be held back, and they fell down involuntarily. "I just don't drill, even if killed."

The little girl hugged her head in love, closed her eyes and let these rich kids beat her. She wanted to die like this.

Just when the little girl was beaten to rest, an official passing by here opened the curtain of the sedan chair and saw the scene, and ordered the bearer to stop.The arrival of this official terrified the rich kids and they dispersed in a gust of wind.

The little girl who was beaten to death looked up slightly, and she only saw a gorgeous official uniform, and her bleeding mouth admired: "What a beautiful dress!"

The official got off the sedan chair, bent down to pick up the dirty bun and asked, "You are very hungry, do you want to eat?" The little girl nodded, and the official said again: "In this troubled world To survive, you must learn to step on other people's corpses to snatch them."

The little girl flinched in fear and was about to reach out to take it, when the official handed her the dirty bun and cried, "I'm afraid..."

The official sneered at the little girl: "Do you know how many people die like you every day? If you don't step on others, then others will step on you. This is the way to survive in troubled times." law."

The little girl took the dirty bun with tears in her eyes, and took a big bite.The official saw a satisfied smile on his face: "Very well, you will follow me from now on and call me 'Master Shen'."

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"Hui'er is awake!"

Jiang Hui woke up from the dream, and saw a middle-aged man with delicate features and blue official robes, sitting beside the bed and staring at her tenderly.

Jiang Hui got up in horror, looked down, and saw that her clothes had been changed.

Jiang Huili covered herself with a quilt and asked angrily, "Who are you, and what have you... done to me?"

The man asked in surprise: "What's wrong with Hui'er, have you forgotten Master Shen? The name 'Jiang Hui' was given to you by the Master?"

Lord Shen?
Jiang Hui moved closer, looked at the man seriously, and recognized him.

"Master Shen, it's really Master Shen!" Jiang Hui cried out joyfully on the verge of tears.

"Did you recognize it?"

"Yeah! Seriously." Jiang Hui nodded.

Jiang Hui climbed out of the quilt and bowed respectfully to Mr. Shen. "Hui'er, pay homage to Mr. Shen. How are you doing after not seeing Mr. Shen for ten years?"

Mr. Shen's gloomy eyes became swollen, and he smiled and said, "I'm doing well, but I miss Hui'er a little bit." After Mr. Shen finished speaking, he moved closer to Jiang Hui, and looked at Jiang Hui with a gentle look. The voice asked: "Hui'er, have you missed your lord in the past ten years?"

Jiang Hui didn't understand why Mr. Shen was looking at her with burning eyes, she couldn't help dodging in fear, she just lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly. "Hui Er's life was given by Master Shen, of course Hui Er misses Master Shen."

Mr. Shen heard Jiang Hui's concern, and he only wanted to repay the kindness of saving his life, and had no intention of admiration.Master Shen's face showed a trace of silence, and those melancholy eyes became more depressed.

"Hui'er get up, don't kneel like this." Master Shen helped Jiang Hui up, and Jiang Hui stopped lying down and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Master Shen, why am I here? And my... clothes?" Jiang Hui asked with some embarrassment.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and a young and beautiful woman came in with a bowl of porridge, wearing a unique butterfly hairpin on her head, and wearing an extremely attractive flower dress.

"I changed your clothes."

Jiang Hui looked at the woman in front of her in surprise, so familiar?But can't remember who she is?
The young woman smiled slightly: "Why, can't you recognize Sister Butterfly?"

Sister Butterfly?Jiang Hui remembered, and said pleasantly, "It's Sister Butterfly, no wonder she looks so familiar."

"I thought sister Hui'er had forgotten her sister?" Butterfly joked.

"How can it be, how can it be!"

"Hui'er remembers Die Die, but forgets me as a lifesaver?" Mr. Shen joked.

"No, Hui'er always remembers Master Shen's life-saving grace." Jiang Hui said hastily.

Die Die put down the bowl of porridge, half joking, half complaining: "That's not all lazy, you were too strict with Hui Er back then." Die Die glanced at Jiang Hui at this point, and Jiang Hui shrank slightly Butterfly said again: "Look, you scared Hui'er into a phobia."

I, I... Jiang Hui didn't know what to say at this time.

Lord Shen sighed regretfully, and said, "Indeed, it's all because of my impatience, I want Hui'er to become a great witch earlier, that's why..."

"It's all because Hui'er is too stupid to live up to Master Shen's expectations." Butterfly and Master Shen, Jiang Hui didn't know what to say.

Butterfly moved a stool, sat down, and said, "Hui'er, you must be hungry after a day of sleep. Come, let Sister Butterfly feed you."

I've been in a coma all day?

"It's terrible! It's terrible! I have to go back!"

Knowing that she had been in a coma for a day, Jiang Hui hurriedly got off the bed to look for shoes, because she knew that Nan Guozhen was looking for her madly at this time.

Jiang Hui's move made Mr. Shen and Die stunned.

"Sister Hui'er, why are you getting out of bed?" Die Die asked puzzled.

"Sister Butterfly, I have to rush back to Youzhou Mansion, otherwise Brother Zhen'er will be worried."

　Most of the time, I typed in the middle of the night. I was too tired, and my eyesight led to typing too many words, missing words, or typos. Readers can help point it out.The typos pointed out may be corrected quickly, and I have to trouble the editorial department to unlock and modify the function.Readers, take care!
　　
　
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