All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

"Mother, take the key and open the door. 【】" He knew that he had done something wrong, but he had no other choice but to use such extreme methods to trap her.

It only takes five years, maybe even five years, and he will definitely be able to climb to a higher position with the help of Tian Zhixian. Why she just refuses to believe him, except for her, it is impossible for him to truly love other women.

The old woman became more and more uneasy, and was so frightened that she hurriedly took out the key from her waist to open the door. Because she was a little nervous, she put on the iron lock twice, took off the chain with a clatter, and dodged aside.

"Chunxi..." Stepping into this small room, Qiyin looked at the skinny person lying on the bed, almost shed tears, sniffed, and walked quickly towards the bed.

Stepping into this thatched hut again, Tian Xi felt extremely disgusted, if she hadn't come with Lord Luo, even if she was killed, she wouldn't want to come to such a ghostly place again, and she was very curious about their relationship with Luo Chunxi.

□□The lying person slowly opened his eyes, and hearing the voice, he propped himself up and sat up weakly, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

It's her, it's her...

"Ayin..."

It's really her!

Luo Chunxi tightly grasped Qiyin's wrist, bitter tears flowed down, drop by drop on the back of her hand.

"Chunxi, Chunxi, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." Looking at Luo Chunxi's weather-beaten face, Qiyin ached with guilt.

What a dazzling existence Luo Chunxi used to be, with skin that could be broken by blowing snow, and slender fingers that did not touch Yang Chunshui, but now the hand that is holding her is covered with thick cocoons, and her hair is as straight as silk. Her hair was as dry as a pile of straw, her face was sallow from malnutrition, and she was so weak that a gust of wind could blow her away.

Thinking about that old lady's character, it's not hard for her to imagine how Luo Chunxi's life is going!

"Ayin, don't cry."

"Chunxi blames me. I shouldn't have helped you elope." If it weren't for her, Luo Chunxi would never have been able to leave Shengjing, nor would she have suffered so much along the way.

Luo Chunxi grabbed her hand tightly and shook her head, "I don't blame you, Ayin, everything is my fault. I don't know people clearly, and I lost my life."

Hearing her words, Fang Wenxiu's face turned pale again.

"Miss Luo." Luo Wenbin, who was standing aside quietly looking at her, had eyes full of pity. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help feeling agitated.

Luo Chunxi followed the voice and looked over, but was confused for a while.

"This is Luo Wenbin, Chunxi, you should have heard of him."

The number one talented man and the number one talented woman in Shengjing, unfortunately, did not have a good story like in the drama.

"Luo Wenbin..." Luo Chunxi nodded softly. Although she didn't know him, she knew him. She had seen his paintings and recited his poems, so she admired his talent very much.

"Hey, you woman is so bold that you dare to call Master Luo by his name!" Tian Xi stood up and accused him displeased, for fear that her Master Luo would be charmed by this woman's face!

Luo Wenbin frowned, and said to the accompanying yamen servant: "Go back to Miss Tian."

"Yes, my lord."

"I don't want to go back, Lord Luo..." Tian Xi refused to let go, but he was dragged out by two yamen servants. "Let me go, let me go."

"Miss can only offend you."

The yamen servants were also in a difficult situation. After all, Mr. Luo was several ranks higher than their county magistrate, so they dared not disobey his orders.

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