Fierce Legitimate Daughter

wanted to cut open the fog to search for her way, but the fog that shrouded her was too thick for her to move. Suddenly, she heard a sound. It sounded like a woman's voice. Just that light 'hmm' was enough to shock her. It was also with this sound that the fog opened up … She seemed to be in a room with simple furnishings, but nothing was ordinary.

There was a woman lying on the bed, a woman similar to her on the seventh floor! The woman was around twenty years old or so, and she was extremely beautiful, like a fairy that had walked out of a painting. Her face was currently deathly pale, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly … With a oval face and curved eyebrows, small nose and cherry mouth, he exuded an otherworldly aura. Xi Jiu Er stared at her in a daze: "My mother, Wei Xi Er!"

'Wu ', after an unknown period of time, Wei Xi Er felt as if her entire body had been crushed, she opened her eyes and released a painful groan. Smoke curled out from the incense burner on the table, bringing out a faint fragrance.

"So painful …" "So painful …" Wei Xi Er suddenly held her head and curled up into a ball. In a short period of time, Wei Xi Er seemed to have drained all of her energy and put down her hand, and stared blankly at the picture of a mandarin duck embroidered on the top of the bed.

"Young Mistress …" Young Master is here. " A maid stumbled in and was kicked to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"Scram, you dog slave!" This was the husband that he had been completely convinced of? Heh, he looks like an elegant gentleman, but he's actually a person who dotes on his concubines and destroys his wives. He has a perverted and conceited personality, and he's so lecherous and petty.

Seeing that Wei Xi had revealed such an expression, Xi Jiu Er knew that Xi Hong Sheng had definitely broken mother's heart … Looking at Xi Hong Sheng, he looked to be very young, elegant and refined, extremely attractive to women. It was understandable that the mother who was trying to attract him with her outer appearance could do so!

However, at this moment, Xi Hong Sheng's eyes were filled with disgust: "You slut, don't you know that Jun Qing has flesh and blood? You actually let her drink the soup, I really can't see that you're so vicious! Don't you want to give birth to a child and not let anyone else give it to me? "

Because Wei Xi Er was the direct descendant of the Xi Family, she was nurtured and nurtured by the Mo family since she was young. Her personality was inevitably a bit more arrogant, and she never took the initiative to curry favor with others, so naturally there were people who came to curry favor with him. How could it be as pleasing to the heart as Wang Jun Qing's? In just a few short months, Wei Xi Er had become a target that everyone wanted to exclude.

Yesterday, when Wei Xi Er went to visit Wang Jun Qing, he was only carrying the bowl of her Silver Ear Congee, how did it become a soup? She didn't need to guess to know that someone was framing him … Men are always like this! Sometimes, it was even more unreasonable than a woman to cause trouble. A woman's sweet words would make it difficult to tell if the matter was real or fake. She would lose the ability to differentiate between the two.

Wei Xi Er gave a cold laugh, "I didn't even know she was pregnant, how could I possibly let her off scot-free?" Xi Hong Sheng did not see the despair that gradually solidified in her eyes. mother must be having a hard time … Wang Jun Qing, this slut!

Xi Hong Sheng had never seen such an overbearing and forceful Wei Xi Er, the gentle and graceful woman seemed to have no shadow at all. It was just as Jun Qing had said, this woman was a venomous woman whose reputation was inferior to his! They were all putting on an act for the others to see! "Hmph, as for the reason, you must be jealous of my love for her. So, you wanted to frame her and the child in her womb."

Wei Xi Er laughed sarcastically, he was thinking too highly of herself. If it was in the past, she might be able to, but now, she was too lazy to care about him.

"Wei Xi Er, I really did not expect you to be so venomous, the child that Jun Qing was carrying was my flesh and blood, you actually dare to be so heartless, you hypocritical woman." Xi Hong Sheng was so disgusted that he ate something dirty. He regretted marrying Wei Xi Er back home, unless she was beautiful and looked like a wooden person. She did not have the gentleness and gentleness of a woman!

Jun Qing, the woman he truly loved, was not only beautiful but also gentle, considerate and intelligent. She had always been obedient to him, and in that aspect, she was even more like a spirit that made him feel intoxicated.

"Do you believe what others say?" Wei Xi Er frowned, instigating Xi Hong Sheng to feel disgust towards her, her thoughts became clear to everyone.

"Believe? How do you expect me to believe that? Could there be a fake one as well? I had originally thought that as long as you knew your wrongs and got along well with Jun Qing, then even though you didn't treat her as your sister, he would treat you as his own sister. Now that you have no intentions of repenting, come, lock up my Young Mistress in the Purple Bamboo House, and release her whenever you can. " Xi Hong Sheng said angrily, hoping that Wei Xi Er could understand that Jun Qing was his concubine. Both of them should get along well, so he wouldn't have to be stuck between the two of them, "Young Master, Young Master, you wronged Young Mistress, she didn't hurt you ~ Young Master!" When Wei Xi Er's personal servant heard that she wanted to lock her master in the Purple Bamboo House, she immediately rushed over to plead for mercy. The Purple Bamboo House is a ruin of the Xi Family, master has been spoiled since she was young, how can her body continue to withstand this?

"Scram, lowly servant!" kicked the maid away and cursed fiercely. A few big and tall wives came over, Wei Xi Er shouted: "Impudent, I am Xi Family's eldest young mistress, if you dare touch me, I will punish you with the crime of deceiving the master."

Wei Xi Er's sudden outburst of aura surprised everyone in the room. Was this still that gentle woman? How did it suddenly become so powerful? Xi Hong Sheng was furious and angry at the same time, pointing at Wei Xi Er with a trembling finger.

Wei Xi Er slowly stood up, and spoke with a domineering tone: "What, my dear husband, am I wrong? I am the grand young mistress of the Xi Family, the daughter of the Wei Guogong. I don't even have the authority to punish a few wives? Don't you recognize me? "Then you can write a letter of departure and divorce me."

Of course, Xi Hong Sheng would not let the Xi Family get involved with the Wei Family.

Wei Xi Er snorted, her eyes filled with disdain!

Purple Bamboo House? The place that could be located in the most distant part of Xi Family was a wasteland that had been abandoned for a long time. The lords who made mistakes would usually go there to meditate. As Xi Jiu Er followed beside mother, other than the pity she felt for him in her heart, there was nothing else she felt for him.

"mother!" Seeing that Wei Xi Er was about to roll down, Xi Jiu Er reminded him. The wind was still blowing, but there was nothing in it!

"Ugh!" A moment of carelessness allowed her to tumble down the stairs miserably. With Wei Xi Er's fall, she woke up completely, and woodenly shook her head and did not say anything. Who would care about him in this world? From today onwards, she was the only one who would struggle in this world!

As he thought of this, he began to cry! "His body moved, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his ankle. He must have twisted his leg when he fell!" "Hiss — —" Wei Xi Er pretended that Song Han Ruo didn't exist and tried to stand up on his own, but to no avail.

After a while, a tall and handsome man walked out from the bushes. Xi Jiu Er glared: Third Wife's brother Song Hanruo! Why was he here? Furthermore, his eyes seemed to be hiding something, as Xi Jiu Er had some memories of this man in his previous life. He had been to the house a few times, but every time, he would bring something good to.

"Young mistress, sorry for offending you." Song Han Ruo crouched down and held the injured jade foot in his palm. His jade foot seemed to be so white that it seemed to be filled with hot twists and turns, and he didn't know what method he used. Wei Xi Er didn't feel any pain, so she put the foot away, and said: "Young Mistress, it's done."

They say that they were born in a home that they don't know of, and outsiders could see it clearly. That's right, there would definitely be many men who would like women like mother. Sigh, who asked mother to take a liking to that lowly man, Xi Hong Sheng?

Wei Xi Er 'yea' thank you for raising his head to the sky, the bright moon hung in the middle of the night, and it was extremely bright and beautiful, if not for the timing and location, it would have been a great chance to admire the moon. The stars were all over the sky, so he guessed that tomorrow would be a good day to clear out ten thousand miles …

In the darkness of the night, her frail body seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and her back was ramrod straight, causing those who looked on to feel pity for her, but also admiration. Song Han Ruo held a lantern in his hand as he walked towards the back. The further he went in the direction of the Purple Bamboo House, the more remote he became. There were very few servants in Purple Bamboo House cleaning the place, the weeds were already very tall, a strong smell of soil came over, bringing with it a musty smell.

Creak — — The broken wooden door made a sound that sounded as if it was ancient times, and in the dead of night, the silence sounded like it was no different from a ghost's. Wei Xi Er took the lantern from his hand, and the surrounding weeds had already grown to her waist.

"I-I'm going back." As Song Han Ruo spoke, he glanced at him indifferently before turning around and leaving.

Wei Xi Er's body of desolate white shadow was like a ghost in the empty Purple Bamboo House. Purple Bamboo House could not be considered as a courtyard anymore, it was incomplete, and the interior of the house could not be seen for decoration, the flickering light of the lantern seemed to be extinguished. She had experienced too much tonight. Her body and mind were exhausted, and now she felt as if her throat was burning. Her body was burning hot. She guessed that the cold wind must have cooled her body in the night.