Scheming Husband Comes to Farm

But in this moment, she actually took out a dagger from her sleeve, and in an instant she stabbed at Rong embroidery.

At the same time, a man next to him flew over and blocked the woman's body. There was blood splashing everywhere. In the woman's eyes, there was hatred: "Zou, why? Why do you want to block the sword for her? "

"Then why did you hurt our princess?" The man held the dagger to death, and in his eyes was a deep respect for Rong embroidery.

The woman sneered and said, "because of her, I have nothing. Why can't I kill her?"

The man gasped heavily and said to Rong Xiu: "no matter what others say or do, you are our princess. I will not let others hurt you."

As soon as the woman's hands became loose, she covered her face and began to wail: "why? Why do you respect her so much just because she is the descendant of the princess? Is it because I have lived in vain for so many years, why we never consider ourselves? We have been humiliated and blinded by this matter. Who has sympathized with us? "

The woman asked in a loud voice: "in order to protect the princess, my husband has suffered such a heavy injury and has been struggling for so many years. A few days ago, I couldn't bear his pain, so I killed him! "

"What? Qingcui, do you mean you killed ah Cheng

"It's me!" The woman's eyes were full of hate: "he has been a waste man for a long time. To let him live like this, it would be better to kill him as soon as possible, but it would be more pleasant. Don't you think so?"

Wang Laosan slapped his thigh heavily: "when did we say that, your husband is upright and kind, and he is good to everyone at ordinary times. We have never regarded him as a burden. If you kill him, it's just too much."

"I'm not tired of him." The tears on the woman's face dropped drop by drop: "I can't see his pain. Tell me, we have sacrificed too much in order to find the princess for so many years. Now, the princess has already become a pile of loess. Wang Laosan, do you dare to tell the truth in front of all the people, where is the princess now? She's already dead, but you're not telling us

Unexpectedly, this matter has not been completely successful, Wang Laosan was forced by the public, can only be left and right.

Wang Laosan's eyes suddenly darkened: "can you listen to me, we used to be the servants of the princess. On the way to Qiongzhou, we had already died. Now, only one or two of ten survived, but we still have children."

He took the young man on one side and said, "heaven never stops people's wishes. Let me Wang Laosan have such a lovely grandson. Blind Lin, what about your son?"

The one eyed beggar, looking at the fire heap, "the little guy of the breeze, has found a good place to beg these two days. I stayed at the gate of the Xuanyan temple day by day, waiting for the monk to give alms. I haven't come back for many days. "

"Qingcui, you also have a Cheng's child in your stomach. Our life is getting better step by step. Why do you want to make such things happen again?"

The woman laughed a little silly: "ha ha, at this stage, I still think it's my fault. Do you know what we are? We are beggars, who live in the streets and have no shelter from the wind and rain! What restoration? What found the princess? It's all a dream! "

She burst into the fire with laughter, and her hair floated with the wind. The half face hidden under her hair was already rotten. It turned out that her punishment was to burn her face to disfigurement with iron.

With a pain in her heart, Rong Xiu could not help but take a step forward. She wanted to hold the woman's hand.

But the woman was determined to plunge into the fire, and the flame burned through her hair, her clothes, her eyes, and the burning hatred in her eyes, which almost devoured the whole world.

Rong Xiu felt cold at the bottom of her heart and said in a slow voice, "why do you need to be like this? Why should you be so?"

The woman laughs wildly: "at least I am free now!"

The flame, it swallowed her up.

"Sister princess, are you crying?" The boy on one side looked up and even took out a dirty handkerchief and put it into Rong Xiu's hand: "don't cry. It's aunt Qingcui's choice."

Really? Rong Xiu couldn't help asking herself a question. In her opinion, it was a stupid thing for these people to follow the princess who was half a dream. However, when she saw the woman end her life like a moth to a fire, Rongxiu couldn't say anything. She realized that the princess was not only the expectation of these people, but also their belief in survival.

To give up their faith would be like taking their lives.

"Let's find a place to bury the woman." Looking at the flame gradually extinguished, Rongxiu opened her mouth with difficulty.

As long as she gave orders, everyone was willing to do it, and everyone nodded. But the only mistake was that she was not a descendant of the princess, and had nothing to do with the princess.

However, there are mistakes, and it may be God's arrangement to go to this step. If you don't dig a deep hole in the temple, the beggars will dig a deep hole.When all this was finished, Rongxiu looked at the small tomb quietly. At this moment, she thought in her heart that she really saw the princess. How good it should be, maybe she could solve the dilemma of these people.

If the day fails, she will not be the princess of the former dynasty, and she will not have any connection with the former princess.

All the people on the hillside have gone clean, only Wang Laosan and Rong Xiu are left. Wang Laosan tears in his eyes: "all blame me, not I came up with this bad idea, maybe green green will not die."

This is also reasonable. However, Rong Xiu turned to comfort her and said, "life and death are doomed. Since she has made this choice, she must have been disappointed in the world. Even if you try to keep his life, it is useless."

Wang Laosan looked at Rongxiu quietly: "Rongxiu lady, now you are our princess. You can't have any mistakes. If you don't have this backbone, you are our princess. Everyone's life is more difficult. Please stay here. "

Rongxiu nodded and looked at the capital outside the ruined temple. It seemed that the capital city, which was sunk in the mountains, had just come to life. No place in the capital had changed. Only the thick night fell down, forming the shadow of the royal city. Under the shadow, there was a deeper and more cruel darkness.