Cute girl Shura

Chapter 57
Originally, she wanted to end her life like this, but the appearance of An Yao gave her the desire for revenge.The accident more than ten years ago, as long as it is mentioned, it is like pouring salt on her wound, and the pain is too painful.

Whether it's Zi Ling, or the slut in the palace who once plotted against her secretly, she wants them to taste the parting of life and death!

"Lovesick air dry smile, green plum boils you, only to see tears increase. I will wait for you with half of my life..."

Outside the courtyard, her singing was melodious and melodious, like the sound of gurgling water in a mountain stream, completely natural.The sudden rise of emotion is full of sadness, like weeping and complaining...

one year later
The emperor's order is accepted by heaven, and the queen survives.The eldest prince, Weiyang Zishen, is gentle and courteous. It coincides with the year of Si, and his palace has no owner.Today, the emperor bestowed grace to make a family, so as to prolong the country.The second prince Weiyang is at the end of his quilt, a successful young man, filial piety is based on virtue, just in the year of Si, his palace has no owner, An's family is gentle and virtuous, elegant and dignified, and now he is promoting marriage to show the emperor's kindness.The whole world celebrates and gets married in three days.Announce this to the world, and the salty envoys will know it.

As soon as the imperial list was posted, it became a household name, and the news spread all over the sky...

In the sunny afternoon, the Red Tower was full of guests, and there were no empty seats.

In the front and back yards, the handymen were so busy that their chests were pressed against their backs, and they didn't even have time to drink a sip of water before continuing to work.

Only in the remote small abandoned courtyard, the tightly sealed key lock was almost rusty, glowing with a cold and gloomy light.

Listening carefully, there are a few low-pitched piano sounds coming from the door.

Then, a soul-stirring piano sound rose up, like the evening clouds in the distant sky, the flying catkins in the sky, ethereal and far away, and then like a hundred birds contending, trembling and twisting in the bright spring scenery. Chirping singing voice, but Caifeng is silent.

Beside the stone table, sat an ugly woman, listening carefully to the learning of the piano player.

At the end of the song, she slowly opened her eyes, "Practice the 32-style dance and music I taught you back then."

Hearing this, the qin player stood up and gave her the seat, followed by another qin sound, she was seen dancing with her sleeves up, her delicate little face was not stained with makeup, and there was a pair of intoxicating reddish cheeks. Pear vortex, confusing people's hearts.

Following her light, graceful, erratic dancing posture, the woman playing the piano gradually showed a satisfied smile on her face, and nodded slightly at her.

"Mom, am I beautiful?" An Yao asked in a low voice as she got into her arms coquettishly.

"Beautiful, Yao'er is the most beautiful girl my mother has ever seen." She chuckled lightly, stroking the jade bracelet on An Yao's head that she had worn back then.

In three days, she will send her to the palace and present a peerless beautiful dance at the prince's wedding banquet. Everything is under her control, and the road of revenge has just begun.

"Yao'er, come, come into the house with your mother." She pulled An Yao into the room, found a dilapidated box from under the old bed board, patted the thick layer of dust on it, and turned her head to face her. "You open it," she said.

An Yao took it and opened it, and what came into view was a pile of jewelry exuding brilliance.

"Mom?" She looked back in confusion.

"These jewelry were all brought out from my private collection back then. Although they are keepsakes, my mother is penniless and cannot buy you a few decent clothes, so you can pawn them all back for some silver and buy some for yourself. "

"No, mother, do you still remember the clothes that those sisters in the Red Tower threw away by our well? I picked up a lot..."

"Yao'er!" Concubine Chen interrupted her. In the past year, she never let An Yao step out of the hospital. In order to make ends meet, she robbed things and became a thief. She was always reluctant to sell the jewelry in the box. But it's different now, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, she can only bet on this precious memory to wash away the shame of the year.

"You have to remember your identity. If someone asks you, you should answer the barbarian girl in the market, neither rich nor expensive. I will do my best to give to the director."

"Mom...it's already here, and you want me to remember this and that. Can't you let me stay with you?" An Yao put the box in her hand on the bed angrily, and walked outside the house. Where is she? Knowing all that Concubine Chen has done to keep her from starving this year.

Concubine Chen felt sad when she saw this, "Yao'er, you have been studying hard with me this year, but I will tell you in detail about the etiquette in the palace and what the emperor and prince like. Guess my identity."

"Mother!" An Yao suddenly turned around, hugged her, and whispered in her ear: "I don't care who you were before, or what you look like now, anyway, you are my mother. It's my mother!"

From now on, let her bear all the grievances and grievances alone, and don't want her mother to live in this dark and abandoned courtyard again.

One day, she will break out of the cocoon and become a dazzling darling, avenging her mother for the pain she has suffered!
"My child, thank you." Concubine Chen burst into tears, "Listen to your mother, take it as a pawn, and always arrange some servants in the palace."

An Yao took the box she handed over, feeling complicated.

*
The prince is about to get married, and the streets and alleys are really celebrating, and the atmosphere is filled with joy.

An Yao couldn't remember how long it had been since she walked out of that courtyard, perhaps since she first stepped foot on that dilapidated threshold, she was doomed to be no longer an ordinary fate in this life.

"My shopkeeper, I have pawned everything in this box, how much do you think it is worth?!" She came to the pawn shop and handed the box to the shopkeeper at the window.

The shopkeeper opened the box and looked, his face suddenly turned pale, and he asked tremblingly, "Gu... girl, do you want to be all of this?"

"Yeah." An Yao raised her eyebrows, fearing that the shopkeeper would not know the goods, she added, "Why, why don't I change to another shop!"

After finishing speaking, she wanted to reach out to take it, but she was held in his arms, "Who... who said it was wrong?! It's just that the value in this box of yours is not cheap. I want to calculate it first. Wait a while."

"it is good."

The shopkeeper turned around and recruited a small worker, he whispered to him for a while, and then began to think about it, but after hearing what he said, the small worker rushed out as if his butt was on fire. go.

After a while, the shopkeeper handed An Yao a pawn ticket and asked, "Girl, are you satisfied with the amount above? To tell you the truth, this is already the pawn price based on the undamaged quality of all jewelry." .”

One... 1000 taels? !
An Yao opened her mouth as big as a walnut, and her jaw could not heal for a long time.

"Girl? If there are no other questions, you can go to collect the bank notes now." The shopkeeper reminded her.

"Ahem..." An Yao came back to her senses, and looked at him as if she didn't think I was a country bumpkin, "Understood, thank you."

(End of this chapter)