Fierce Legitimate Daughter

After randomly finding a pile of straw, Wei Xi Er blew out the candle flame and then miserably curled up in the pile of straw. Her consciousness gradually blurred before finally falling into her dream. Song Han Ruo's tall and big body neared, he had not left even once, and only when there was no movement from inside did he come over to take a look. It was like the moonlight outside the broken window and his small face under his black hair was extremely pale, with a sickly bright red colour.

He really did have a fever. Under such circumstances where no one was looking after him, it would be difficult for him to survive. Song Han Ruo took out a fire piston and found a pile of useless grass and some dried wood from the other side, raising a fire at a distance of around one meter away from the woman. Whether or not she could survive would depend on her luck, so Song Han Ruo placed all of his silver taels quietly beside her, leaving behind the fire piston and left.

The servants had all left, leaving behind Xi Hong Sheng who was anxiously waiting for the beauty to wake up and the woman who was resting on the soft couch, "Jun Qing!" Xi Hong Sheng was so worried that Jun Yan, seeing that the beauty had woken up, immediately became surprised: "You're awake?"

Wang Jun Qing opened his eyes slightly in a daze, but after he clearly saw the person in front of him, his expression changed, as he said with extreme sorrow: "Young Master, Young Master, it was Jun Qing's fault. Jun Qing did not take good care of our child, our child nearly … "Almost …"

The delicate woman's tears flowed out instantly. Xi Hong Sheng wiped away her tears and said with grief that could not be hidden: "Jun Qing, I already know about this. I thought you and the child are seeking justice. Wei Xi Er, this slut, I have already let her go to the Purple Bamboo House to reflect on her mistake. She is a Young Mistress after all, she cannot go overboard … "

Xi Hong Sheng pulled her into his embrace and rebuked her, "This slut hurt you so much, and you still spoke up for her? "You don't need to explain, and you don't need to cover up for her. Your servant will tell me everything, and don't say anything more, what you need to do now is to properly take care of your body and give birth to a healthy son for me. Once you have a great grandson in your eldest son's arms, he will promise to take you in as a wife once he's happy …"

Xi Hong Sheng's face slightly changed, no longer being as gentle as before: "Don't mention that slut, saying how good she is to me, and how much she has to pay me, am I not good to her? If not for my identity as a direct daughter, how would I give up on Jun Qing to marry that bitch? " Thinking about what Wei Xi Er had done, Xi Hong Sheng's eyes revealed a look of disgust.

"Alright, Jun Qing will not mention it, Young Master is not going to get angry, if your anger breaks, how can Jun Qing take responsibility!" Wang Jun Qing cuddled up obediently in Xi Hong Sheng's embrace, and said softly, "After so many years, we are finally together." The almond yellow candle flame made her gentle face extremely strange. Wang Jun Qing laughed coldly in his heart, after all these years, she had finally achieved his wish!

Wei Xi Er, how amazing do you think you are the direct descendant? Do you think it is glorious to be doted upon? I took your place today, your husband! You didn't think that, right? Xi Hong Sheng and I have long known each other, hahahaha … I've been planning for this day for a long time!

Seeing this scene, Xi Jiu Er's eyes burned with passion! Seeing the proud smile on First Lady's face, she knew without thinking that she must have used some tricks! She patiently watched on, unable to change the things that had already happened!

Xi Hong Sheng went to look at Madame. Before he left, he did not care about the presence of others at all and gently bent down to kiss Wang Jun Qing's jade like forehead. Since she was pregnant, it was naturally not convenient for him to stay with her.

Wang Jun Qing's slightly weak smile was just enough to show that he was a girl. With a frown, his eyes sparkled. This kind of woman's appearance and personality was many times better than Wei Xi Er's. Xi Hong Sheng looked at her deeply, then turned and left. Wang Jun Qing, who was behind her, forced out a smile: "We send you off, Young Master."

As the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, the servants of the Clearing Warm Pavilion all kneeled down and said in a low voice, "Congratulations, Young Mistress. Congratulations, Young Mistress."

Wang Jun Qing's face froze for a moment, and then he berated: "Don't speak nonsense!"

The servant boy with a small nose and small eyes revealed a cunning and flattering smile, "Now that I have gone to Purple Bamboo House, I have to bear the cold treatment! And Young Mistress, now that you are doted upon by the Young Master, in the future, the position of Xi Family's Young Mistress will not be yours. " After a pause, he said in a loud voice, "Congratulations, young mistress. Congratulations, young mistress."

As the other servants cheered, they said loudly, "Congratulations, young mistress. Congratulations, young mistress."

"What virtue or ability do I have to be the Young Mistress?" Elder sister is the best choice. " Wang Jun Qing's beautiful face did not reveal any hint of happiness as she sighed while frowning.

"Miss, you are really kind and compassionate. She already hurt you this much and you still helped her speak up. Even Servant has to cry for you." Wang Jun Qing's mother, Wang Ma, said indignantly: "Servant watched as well, there is a huge gap between his and you, how can you compare, am I right?"

Wang Ma was still very young, and had a few traces of beauty.

The servants had long known that things were different now, Xi Hong Sheng obviously had a plan to make her his wife. When Wang Ma asked the servants who were kneeling, they immediately agreed. Wei Xi Er had already become a part of the past, and wanting to turn things around was even more difficult.

"Forget it, I'm tired. All of you can leave now." Wang Jun Qing did not seem to take their words to heart, his expression was tired, and immediately said: "Didn't Young Master say that First Young Mistress should take good care of her body, and help her recuperate to give birth to an eldest son?! This servant will be leaving now. Young Mistress should rest early. "

By the time everyone had left, Wang Jun Qing's' exhaustion 'had already disappeared and was replaced with the joy of revenge. He felt like a completely different person compared to the gentle and gentle girl from before, Wang Ma seemed to be used to it.

Wang Jun Qing caressed his face as he smelled something sinister: "Hurry up and get some water for me to wash this thing off. What if it hurts my skin?" His fingertips were covered with a fine white powder. This white powder could be applied to one's skin, causing it to appear pale and sickly. However, these seven people didn't smell very good.

The Wang Ma hurriedly said, "Miss can't do that, when Young Master comes again, he will be suspicious."

Thinking about Xi Hong Sheng's suspicious personality, she coldly snorted and endured the white powder that stung her face. She prayed that there was no problem or her peerless beauty would be ruined. One had to know, how could there be a woman that didn't care about one's appearance? Didn't Xi Hong Sheng value her face? Then she must cherish it even more.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Wang Ma started to change the topic and asked softly: "Miss, what do you plan to do next?"

She was not satisfied with Wei Xi Er's outcome at all. She still needed more time, but just wait and see, who would be the victor in the future. Did she really think that Xi Hong Sheng would like her? Only an extremely stupid woman would do such a thing to herself and sacrifice everything for a man.

Wang Jun Qing's heartlessness and feelings towards his made Wang Jun Qing feel even more proud. This only proved that Xi Hong Sheng truly loved his, and she was naturally extremely happy.

"How? Don't think that I will let this slut off just because I'm at Purple Bamboo House. Slut … "After so many years, I will always vent my anger!" Thinking about how he had been ridiculed and rolled his eyes all these years, Wang Jun Qing became angrier and angrier. It was all Wei Xi Er's fault! Hmph, letting her stay in Purple Bamboo House so safely? How is this possible?

"I'm a good sister, so of course I care about this sister …" Tomorrow, you can tell the servants to serve all the good food and good food, and still treat her like a young mistress. " Wang Jun Qing laughed coldly, "I need to be called Virtue to be worthy of being the Young Mistress, don't you think so?"

Wang Ma laughed: "Good plan Miss."

"When the time comes, I can bribe any of the guards …" Wang Jun Qing pursed his lips and laughed, he was extremely alluring, but unfortunately, his eyes were like a venomous snake that released a bloodthirsty aura, scaring Wang Ma to the point that his entire body started to tremble. Xi Jiu Er looked as though he wanted to viciously kick her a few times in the head. He suddenly thought of the Old Madame, did he not care about anything?

The time which the servants of the Purple Bamboo House had brought him food was getting later and later, hence his terrible attitude had already worsened. It was for this that Wei Xi Er endured the humiliation and swallowed his food. She seemed to have been forgotten in this simple and crude courtyard, and no one seemed to care about her.

Wei Madame did not think that Wei Xi Er would like to flatter and curry favor with the spoiled Wang Jun Qing, she was naturally enemies with Wei Xi Er, and hoped that she would stay in Purple Bamboo House for as long as possible. Wei Madame did not ask about the things in the backyard, and could only count on Old Madame. She had to think of a way to let the old Madame know that the old Madame did not ask about anything in the buddhist hall, but had an unshakable position in the Xi Family. If she wanted to leave, she could only find the old Madame.

If she wanted to see the old Madame, she would have to rely on this servant who brought her food …