Chapter 697: Blood Escape
"Definitely. My mother once told me that it was a treasure, and that she would wear it for a while on a full moon night, and then keep it away. Now it didn't make much sense for the old woman to pursue this, and she remembered the form of her mother when she wore this dress, a figure that could eclipsate the moonlight.
"Maha, give me the white jade box." Now the old woman feels more and more mysterious to Ziye, why Princess Ziwei's things appear in this place, and they are all more precious and valuable objects.
"Master, here you go." Ma Ha took the white jade box off his body and respectfully handed it to Zi Ye's hand.
"Old woman, do you recognize this thing too?" Zi Ye remembered that the old woman looked at herself through gritted teeth when she saw this thing, and she must have some bad memories.
"It's this box, my mother was injured in order to protect this box, and we didn't have any medicine here, so she died." The old woman's tears flowed, and this box made her too sad.
"I'm sorry, old woman, for bringing up your sad things again." Seeing the old woman so sad, Ziye really couldn't bear to ask any more.
"It's okay, it's been a long time. At that time, my mother and I had not yet lived here, and we were hunted down on the way here. Thanks to God's virtue of good life, we escaped the catastrophe of chasing and killing. But the mother was injured on the way to the killing, and she never recovered. ”
"She was wounded by the sword at that time, and I don't know who was so ruthless as to do such a cruel thing to her. We were rescued by a peasant family, but it was a peasant family after all, and they had no medicinal materials for treatment, so it was delayed. Then the men who pursued us came, and the peasants hid us, but their whole family was killed. ”
The old woman said while wiping her tears as she recalled.
"When we got here, my mother spent most of her time in bed. Originally, this place was relatively dilapidated, but my mother raised her spirits to repair it in order to keep me from being blown by the wind and the sun. Looking at the house outside, which was no longer a house, the old woman sighed.
"The year I've been here has been the happiest I've ever lived." The old woman's voice was very choked when she spoke.
"Mother-in-law, don't say it, it will definitely make you sad to bring up these things, I'm sorry." Ziye looked at the old woman like this, she was really sad, and she regretted that she took out the white jade box by herself.
"No, it's okay, if I say something, my heart will be better." The old woman wiped away her tears and continued.
"My mother knew that her time was numbered, and she told me everything she knew, and this was the only suitcase we had with us." The old woman patted the box and talked about the past.
"We ate the fruit of the tree for every meal, and at first I was not used to eating it, so my mother would bring me some wild vegetables and something to make soup for me to drink. It was the most delicious soup I've ever had. But my mother didn't tell me what my name was. The old woman stopped as she said this, as if she had been taped.