He knew, but he couldn't do anything about it. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info just took a sedan chair through the city, went to a certain corner of a certain street, ordered the little girl to stop for a moment, and then lifted the curtain and looked at her for a moment in the crowd.

The four eyes were facing each other, and they couldn't even get closer, and they couldn't even say half a word. can only look at each other like this every time, and every moment of breath seems to be a lifetime.

No matter how she hid it, how he hid, but he couldn't escape this fate after all. Her true identity, as well as the identity of the father of the child in her womb, somehow leaked the news, she understood that she and he had come to an end.

She avoided the deep mountains and old forests, and the former eldest lady gave birth to him and her daughter alone without a stable wife. Then he gathered wild fruits, hunted birds, drank mountain springs, and dragged him and her daughter like a savage until weaning, and she had no more reason to live.

On a snowy day, the hunters found that there were more female corpses on the snow in the mountain forest. There was also a swaddling baby sitting in the swaddling clothes, a three-year-old girl with dark eyes rolling and still not understanding what was happening.

The dead are the most kept secrets. About her affection, her sins, the identity of the child, all taken underground by her. She can no longer be the Dou Wan she used to be, and she can make selfish choices for the sake of affection.

She must die and make a mother's choice.

——With the life of your mother, in exchange for your life, pray for peace and peace.

My dear daughter.

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The people on the streets of Chang'an, and most importantly the people watching the lanterns in Xinfu, all gasped. Because of the always rigorous and respectful writing, Lang Xinqi, unexpectedly watched everyone and knelt down to Xin Zhou's voice: "Mother, please." Save the Mandarin Duck...... Fire avoidance beads, there are fire avoidance beads...... I beg you to ......"

Xin Zhoushi glanced at everyone suspiciously, pulled Xin Qi to a secluded place, and frowned between his eyebrows: "Son, you are confused again." Fire Beads are ...... You know, that thing must not be taken out...... Hua Yuanyu is just a housekeeper, and if he is burned, he will be burned to death......"

"No, that's not a mandarin duck, that's Wanwan...... I beg you, save her, save Wanwan......" Xin Qi's eyes were red, shaking his head desperately, "I can't watch Wanwan anymore...... Can't ......"

Xin Zhou held Xin Qi's face, looked at the half-grown man, his eyes were not clear at the moment, and she was incoherent with pain: "Son, that's a flower mandarin, that's not her...... It's been so many years since you woke up...... Wake up...... Mother's heart will also ache......"

"Please, mother...... Please...... That's Wanwan...... Please...... Son, please ......" Xin Qi suddenly slammed on the ground and kowtowed, one after another, knocking blood on his forehead instantly, but he didn't stop like crazy.

Xin Zhou's lips pursed, but he couldn't say anything more to persuade him. This scene overlaps with a scene in my memory.

Back then, when the news of the woman's death reached the Xin Mansion, Xin Qi was about to run out, but she stopped in front of him, and she didn't let him live or die. Xin Qi also knelt in front of her like this, kowtowing constantly, knocking so much that the corners of his forehead were bleeding.

She knew the consequences of letting Xin Qi run out, the Xin family would be finished, and he would also be finished. Eventually, however, she gave way.

Because she couldn't blame the woman. Wandering and down, shrouded in snow, the choice she made for the third villain was a mother's choice. And she is also a mother.

Xin Qi mourned her death and buried her. It was she who tried everything possible, and even knelt down to beg Mr. Fulong Liu Zhen to save Xinfu and his life.

"Bad fate, bad fate. Xin Zhoushi sighed sadly, she leaned down and raised Xin Qi's chin, "My son, my mother only asks you one sentence: More than ten years have passed, have you really let go one day?"

"Not a day. Xin Qi shook his head without hesitation, "Every day I am tormented, and every day my soul is gone." I always can't help but think of what kind of courage I had at that time to say to her, 'In the bottom, Beifeiyu, Xinqi', and later, she was a weak woman, and with what kind of determination, she hid in the deep mountains and old forests, drank blood, and gave birth to our daughter. Mother, the most terrible thing is that every time I have nightmares, every time I see her standing in front of my bed, she doesn't complain about me, nor does she complain about the past suffering. It's just the same as back then, and he saluted me gently, 'Slave family, the next head of the Dou family, Dou Wan'. It's as if nothing has happened, yet everything has come to an end. ”

Xin Zhou nodded bitterly, shook her head again, and finally she took out a small box from her arms, put it on the ground tremblingly, and staggered back, making way for Xin Qi to the fire tree.

How faithful it is, and what is righteous. Now she is just a mother.

She was never just a mother.

"Son, thank you, mother. Xin Qi kowtowed his head heavily and stretched out his fingertips to open the box. As soon as the lid was opened, the light of the treasure dazzled his eyes, and immediately someone seemed to hit him, and he was unsteady and suddenly pounced forward.

"Son, what's wrong?" Xin Zhou's frightened hurriedly stepped forward to support Xin Qi, "Hurry up and take the fire beads and go in to save people." Why delay?"

Xin Qi did not answer Xin Zhou. His face was pale, and his eyes were staring straight at the box: "Mother...... Where's the beads?"

The box was empty.

And a coquettish laugh suddenly came from the fire tree surrounded by flames, and a few black shadows swept through like ghosts, and the shadow that was still on the iron pillar platform at that time suddenly disappeared. The smoke billowed and changed in the blink of an eye, and the onlookers were dazzled.

"Alas, did you knock over the box by yourself and the beads rolled out? You guys come together to look for it, and then hurry into the center of the fire tree to take a look, is there something wrong there?" Xin Zhou didn't see the abnormality in the center of the fire tree, but just anxiously called the people of the Xin Mansion, looking for beads all over the place.

Xin Yi didn't move. A burned fire tree shelf rolled to the tip of her embroidered shoe.

She picked it up and took a look. A greasy layer on the shelf. It also exudes a good aroma, showing the extraordinaryness of this oil. It is by no means comparable to the candle oil of the butcher's house of the king of Dongshi.

Xin Yi's fingertips stroked the oil mark, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with a deep night. Sure enough, this flower mandarin duck has ulterior motives, and sure enough, the whole thing is a chess game calculation.

The shelves of the fire trees were oiled in advance, so the lanterns were easily burned into pieces. trapped the flower mandarin who deliberately danced, and then forced Xin Qi to persuade Xin Zhou to take out the fire avoidance beads, and was finally taken away by the shadow guard of a certain party, and rescued the flower mandarin by the way.

And this oil is of high quality, and it is used by the royal government of your house. can extravagantly use this oil to paint the shelf, either from the palace or with the handwriting of the five surnames. These people who stood at the top of the power of the Great Wei stole the fire beads, as if they had stolen a piece of evidence, and then in turn framed the people who originally owned the beads.

And what has been in turmoil recently is that there is another mastermind behind the traitor Lu family. And the origin and original owner of this bead were given to Xin Bai by Lu Jin or the Lu family. It is the bead that Xin Bai has.

Blessing to the soul, electric light. All the fragments' thoughts suddenly coalesced, and those secrets that were too old gradually surfaced.

Xin Yi's vest suddenly became tired of a layer of cold sweat. Her frightened instincts finally came true.

The beads were stolen.