Why doesn't this king's concubine compete for favor?

Chapter 354 Familiar Strangers
Memory fragments start to activate.

On a cold winter day, a ten-year-old girl was standing in the snow with thin clothes and bare feet. Her arms and legs were covered with whip marks, scarlet scarlet, shocking.

Her tears kept flowing, as if they were about to dry up, and the tears condensed on her cheeks. When the cold wind blew, the skin on her face seemed to be dry and cracked, and there were bursts of piercing pain.

Helplessness, despair, grievance, all emotions almost overwhelm this ten-year-old girl. In her life, she can't see the future, can't see the light, only endless darkness.

At this time, a little boy about her age came running in the distance.

The little girl looked at the little boy running towards him, as if she saw a starlight in the dark night.

The little boy was carrying a small cloth bag on his small body, a small padded jacket in one hand, and a pair of small shoes in the other.

He ran in front of the little girl, before he could say a word, the first thing he did was to throw the shoes in his hand, and then put the little padded jacket on the little girl.

The little girl stood there in a daze, letting him dress herself, stretch her arms, raise her arms, like a cute and obedient puppet.

The little padded jacket is on the upper body, covering the exposed skin, it is really warm.

Next, the little boy squatted down, picked up the little shoes, and lifted up the little girl's little foot, which was purple with cold, and put the little cotton shoes on for her. After wearing one, he started to put on the other one.

The little girl felt her unconscious feet and gradually regained consciousness.

The little boy stood up, gently took the little girl's hand, and asked softly:
"Heart, are you warming up?"

The little girl nodded dully, her face was already chapped from the cold, her little lips were purple, and her teeth were chattering up and down.

The little boy took her two steps:
"Can you move?"

The little girl shook her head.

"Then I'll carry you on my back."

The little boy looked thin, but he was strong. He stood in front of the little girl, bent down, and immediately put the little girl on his back.

The little boy said:

"Xin'er, I have already begged my father, and he promised me to forgive you this time. Although you are poor in practice and lazy, it doesn't matter. I will protect you in the future. If you are lazy, I will help you out. I will work hard, as long as I become stronger, it doesn't matter if you are weaker, after all, you are a girl."

The little girl lay on the boy's back and didn't say a word, but she heard all the little boy's thoughts along the way.

In the snow, the little boy carried the little girl on his back, leaving a long string of footprints
That's all there is to this memory fragment.

The dream ended, and Jiang Xin woke up leisurely.

When she woke up, she found herself lying on a warm, soft bed.

The room is elegant in style, warm and mingled with a pleasant fragrance, which makes people feel at ease.

"Xin'er, you're awake."

The voice was so familiar, Jiang Xin turned her head suddenly, and looked at the speaker, but it was an extremely strange face.

"who are you?"

It was obviously a very vigilant question, but Jiang Xin didn't feel nervous or want to guard against it at all, as if she subconsciously felt that this person would not hurt her.

Sang Yunqing had already removed Xu Yongcheng's human skin mask at this time, but he still touched his face subconsciously:

"I'm your elder brother Yunqing, why don't you know me?"

"Brother Yunqing." Jiang Xin repeated.

Damn, it's a very familiar title again, but who is this person?

(End of this chapter)