Concubine's true colors

Chapter 50 The Mysterious Visitor
The night was quiet and deep, the round moon above her head exuded scarlet blood, Xiao Jinxuan walked forward hesitantly, stretched out her hand, trying to push away the darkness in front of her, but she was completely wrapped by the night.

Suddenly, there was a sneer from behind her, she turned her head in surprise, and saw Xiao Jinyu standing there, looking at her mockingly.

And beside the other party, she was still holding her youngest son, Nan'er.

"My good sister, don't you miss Nan'er, come here quickly, he is here."

Xiao Jinxuan couldn't help but shed tears, and quickly walked towards the other party, but Nan'er disappeared in a blink of an eye, holding a plate of meatballs in her hand.

Instinctively, she knew that it was her son who was chopped into meat sauce. With a scream, she overturned the plate and stepped back violently.

But before she could stand still, she bumped into someone, turned around and saw that it was Ji Lingfeng.

The other party's eyes were ice-cold, looking at her coldly, and slowly raised the sword in his hand, approaching her a little bit.

Helplessness, fear, and crazy hatred kept pouring into Xiao Jinxuan's heart, but she couldn't move, couldn't run away, and could only watch the sword fall.

Just when she closed her eyes and was about to die, there was a sudden cry, and then her whole body was hugged tightly.

"Xuan'er, be careful!"

The expected pain of the sharp sword piercing the heart did not come, Xiao Jinxuan opened her eyes, and Zhou Xianyu's charming handsome face was greeted, but the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth disappeared, blood kept overflowing from his mouth, and The sword in Ji Lingfeng's hand also completely penetrated his body.

Xiao Jinxuan cried and hugged her tightly.Zhou Xianyu, who was lying in a pool of blood, looked at the other party's star-like eyes and slowly closed them. She felt that the whole world had lost its brilliance.

At this moment, countless soldiers rushed in. Zhou Xianrui was dressed in a purple robe and looked at the crowd calmly. Then he pulled out the golden dragon sword, chopped off Ji Lingfeng's head, and handed the sword to Xiao Jinxuan.

"Go and take revenge, this king promised you."

Xiao Jinxuan put down Zhou Xianyu, looked at Xiao Jinyu coldly, ignored the other party's begging for mercy, and slashed at the other party with one sword after another.

It wasn't until Xiao Jinyu was chopped into meat that she laughed and threw away the sword, but tears couldn't be restrained from streaming down her face.

But at this moment, the Golden Dragon Sword suddenly pierced her body, Xiao Jinxuan turned her head in disbelief, and saw Zhou Xianrui holding the sword and staring at her quietly.

"What the king promised, I did it as promised, so you don't have to live anymore. Go and bury my seventh brother. If you are there, I will have a hard time sleeping and eating!"

All of a sudden, everyone disappeared, leaving only the golden light piercing the sky.

A majestic voice sounded, "Xiao Jinxuan, have you forgotten how you were reborn, you are not worthy of love, let alone be emotional, otherwise you will inevitably incur God's punishment and harm others and yourself!"

"Ah!" After a terrified cry, Xiao Jinxuan opened her eyes, sat up from the bed suddenly, her heart was beating "thump-thump-thump", as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

At this time her door was opened, and Zhu Xin walked in quickly, holding a candle.

"What's the matter with you, miss. But I had a nightmare."

Xiao Jinxuan took a few deep breaths to calm down her emotions. Ever since she was reborn, she often had nightmares, dreaming of Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Jinyu.Dreaming about the scene where she was humiliated in her previous life.

But after waking up from these dreams, apart from breaking out in a cold sweat, it was the first time that she was as frightened as she was today.

Especially when she watched Zhou Xianyu fall down with her own eyes, she was so heartbroken that she was about to suffocate in her dream, wishing that she was the one who died.

That's right, she has already exchanged the feelings of her whole life. In this life, she is doomed to abandon love and love, and die alone.

If she was emotional, the dream would become reality in an instant, which she couldn't bear.

"Zhu Xin help me pour a glass of water, what time is it now?"

Yesterday, after Zhou Xianyu made an oath with her under the moon, he took her Meilin to watch the new year, and then sent her back. Tired from being tossed about by the horse, she fell down on the bed and fell asleep.

Looking outside, seeing the bright sky, she knew that when she woke up, it was already a new year, and she was 13 years old now.

Zhu Xin poured a glass of water, handed it to her, and hurriedly said: "Miss, it's Yin time now, and it won't be bright until after a while, you should sleep for a while."

But Xiao Jinxuan heard the words, but immediately lifted the quilt, shook her head and said: "Don't sleep, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, I'm going to Baoyan Temple to catch the temple fair, Wen Xin is here, let him prepare the carriage, I'll be there right away leave."

Zhu Xin took the teacup and couldn't help laughing.

"Now, Wenxin, I really understand you, miss. He came from home before dawn today, and the carriage was already ready. I blamed him for making it early, but I didn't expect that miss would use it early. .”

Xiao Jinxuan smiled and did not speak. After washing and washing quickly, she wrapped her cloak and walked out of Wanxiang Pavilion.

After arriving at the courtyard, Wen Xin greeted her, Xiao Jinxuan stopped Zhu Xin who was going to accompany her, and walked out of the house with Wen Xin.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wenxin asked in a low voice: "Jinxuan, you asked me to send a letter to the Song Mansion that day. I found the girl who handed the white jade gourd to you back then, but can the other party really come here today? .”

Xiao Jinxuan breathed out, and said with a smile: "Since she has a heart to help and revealed the news that Yu Wang is in trouble, I believe that the person behind her will come to see me."

There was nothing to say along the way, Wen Xin drove the carriage, and the two soon arrived at the most famous Baoyan Temple in the northern suburbs of Yangzhou.

It was already dawn at this time, and countless believers and pilgrims, holding high incense, paid homage devoutly.

Fortune-tellers, fortune-tellers, fortune-tellers, and sellers of all kinds of Fulu sachets are bustling, smoky, and lively.

Xiao Jinxuan covered her head with the cloak, lowered her head so that no one could recognize her, and followed Wen Xin quickly through the crowd and walked towards the mountain behind the temple.

As for the temple fair, she didn't even look at it. She is not disrespectful to gods and ghosts, and she has her own experience. She is also very devout and will not profane these mysterious things.

But she seldom offered incense and prostration in front of the divine statue of Buddha.

Because she knows that pious prayer can only seek peace of mind. If she wants to achieve what she wants, she still needs to work hard on her own.

The farther you go up the mountain, the more sparse the flow of people is, and when you come to a row of huts halfway up the mountain, there is no one else around except her and Wenxin.

Xiao Jinxuan put down the cloak on her head, opened the door and entered the hut, and saw a person standing inside, with her back to the door, also wearing a cloak, making it impossible to see the outline and appearance.

Xiao Jinxuan turned her head and told Wen Xin: "Go out and watch, if there is any change, report it immediately."

Wen Xin also knew that the matter was of great importance, so she hurriedly nodded and retreated, and went out to watch for the wind.

When only Xiao Jinxuan and the mysterious man were left in the hut, she smiled softly.

He said in a gentle tone: "Since you are invited, why don't you want to show your true face? This is too insincere, Mrs. Song!"

The person under the cloak chuckled a few times, then reached out to take the cap away, and turned around slowly. It was indeed Song Peng's wife, Mrs. Song, Yin of Yangzhou Prefecture.

"Miss Si is so smart. Since when did you know that the person who sent you the letter is mine, and why did you find my maid, Xijuan, and invite me here? What's your plan?"

There is a pair of simple tables and chairs in this hut, Xiao Jinxuan sat down casually, and stretched out her hand to signal Mrs. Song to sit down as well. After all, the two of them might have a long talk, how could they stand all the time.

"Actually, when I saw the news that Yu Wang was in trouble in the gourd that day, I thought it was Madam who came to help. As for why I asked you today, I think Madam knows better."

Mrs. Song said with a sneer: "Miss Si donates food for disaster relief and doesn't let her eyebrows go. This lady also admires me very much, but if you say that you know it's me just by a letter, I won't believe it. If Miss Si If you refuse to be honest with each other, no matter what idea you have today, my wife will not accompany you."

Speaking of Mrs. Song getting up, she was about to go out. No wonder she reacted so strongly. If more than one person knew about the letter that day, she would be very dangerous. So how did Xiao Jinxuan find out about her? If you don't understand, it's hard to sleep or eat.

Xiao Jinxuan smiled, and quickly stood up to stop Mrs. Song.

"Madam, why bother to get angry, I know what you are worried about, but there is absolutely no eyeliner of my Xiao family in the Song residence, otherwise I would not invite Madam out to discuss important matters."

Then she didn't wait for Mrs. Song to ask, and continued: "Although the Song Mansion doesn't have my eyeliner, Jinxuan still knows a thing or two about Miss Song's physical impairment and being bedridden. I'm dissatisfied with you. As a handyman, I have indeed bought it, and the news I got from inquiring is that Ling Ai's illness seems to have nothing to do with the Yuanning county lord."

When Mrs. Song heard the words, her footsteps stopped, her eyes flashed with sadness, and she said in a low voice: "So what, you are right, but what does this mean?"

Xiao Jinxuan pulled the other party to sit down again, so she didn't rush and continued talking.

"It doesn't mean anything, but you are a mother, and if you see your beloved daughter being hurt, if you say that you don't feel any resentment in your heart, Jinxuan will not believe it."

In her previous life, she was also a mother. Even if the child was scratched a little, she was so distressed that she wanted to shed tears. Song Aijia was not a minor injury. The hatred in Mrs. Song's heart could not be less.

Looking at Mrs. Song who was silent, Xiao Jinxuan said softly: "The content of the letter that day involved the Royal King. This kind of secret, I am afraid that people who are idle in the Song Mansion will never be able to pry into it. And there is no need to hear it. Take the risk and pass the letter to me. The only person left who would do this is Madam, who has a grudge against Qian Yingluo, and even the Sixth Prince hates you, I am right."

Mrs. Song raised her head in surprise, and looked at Xiao Jinxuan carefully. Unexpectedly, the gentle girl in front of her was so sensitive, which shocked her.

At this time, she would rather believe that the other party had placed eyeliner around her, and she didn't want to believe that the girl in front of her was so scheming.

With just a few words from the servants outside and the contents of the secret letter, she was able to pick out her identity. The more you think about it, the more terrifying it is.

Mrs. Song felt a little regretful now, she shouldn't have come here recklessly today, because the girl in front of her made her feel uneasy from the bottom of her heart, she felt that she was conspiring with a tiger.

Seeing Mrs. Song's uneasiness, Xiao Jinxuan suddenly smiled bewitchingly.

"Ma'am, don't be wary of me. You know, you and I have a common enemy now. Helping me is helping yourself. This deal is very cost-effective. If you miss it, wait for the sixth prince and Qian Yingluo to leave Yangzhou. Don't even think about avenging your poor daughter."

(End of this chapter)