Northern Qi Dynasty, Tianxing seven years.

In the colorless nunnery ten miles away in the northern suburbs of the imperial city, Jiang Suyan was thinly dressed, holding a pen in her hand, and looking out of the window with dull eyes: I saw the fallen leaves again, autumn is coming, and winter will not be far away. She had never been afraid of winter, and she had never been afraid of seeing the leaves wither.

She was not a sad person, but she couldn't speak, and since that winter seven years ago, she has contracted the problem of cold legs. The pain of the soul and the pain of the body blended together, tormenting her body and mind again and again. Every time the weather is cold, she suffers a lot, and there is still endless work to do in the remote nunnery, such as laundry, scripture copying, cooking, and fetching water......

Among these many miscellaneous things, her favorite and most hated is copying scriptures, which has become a habit over the years. Mrs. Shi said that copying scriptures can dispel anger and resentment, but how can that bitter hatred be dissolved, but it is no longer revealed, but it is buried deep in the bottom of my heart, and I can't be at peace for half a minute.

Eight years ago today, her father, brother and family were all killed in the imperial city of Xishi Caikou, that day she witnessed the death of her father and brothers, blood splattered, horrified soul.

Her hatred, her resentment, and her pain can not be stopped by listening to the scriptures and copying the scriptures every day.

She hated herself, and she hated Bo Xingren even more.

On this day every year, she suffers from her seemingly numb and stupid look.

Ever? Once—

Every time Jiang Suyan recalls the past, she can't help but laugh at herself. laugh at her own innocence, laugh at her ignorance, laugh at her young and fearless season, laugh at her now so far away from what she once was, but her pain has never stopped.

I still remember that it was a cold day, and the snow was falling heavily, and the goose feather snow had been falling from yesterday afternoon to today. The entire imperial city was immersed in deathly silence, and the land was plain white, as white as a terrifying dream. Looking out the window at the snowy scene, people feel inexplicably lonely and helpless. The cold is pressing, attacking the skin from all directions, and people seem to be frozen into icemen.

Her husband's family, Caofu, isolated her in a secluded compound in Caofu on the grounds that she was "infected with the plague", and was locked up for two days and two nights without water, winter clothes, bedding, and food, and she was almost frozen to death. Even so, she still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that it was an order from her hateful mother-in-law.

However, it was not until two days later that she found out the truth.

At that time, her best friend Hu Xiangling came to the miscellaneous room, opened the door with a key, and was greeted by a pale woman with messy hair, and three pea-sized scars on the left and right cheeks, which made the originally delicate and beautiful face look a little ugly.

Jiang Suyan saw that it was Hu Xiangling, and her heart warmed: "Sister Ling......"

However, this warmth dissipated in an instant, turning into a colder winter than this bitter cold.

She saw the strange look on Hu Xiangling's face, which was undisguised disgust and pride. She shouldn't even say a word, she only said indifferently: "I didn't expect Mama Qing to treat you so well, she worked tirelessly to find a prescription for you to cure the plague, and she also boiled light and delicious porridge for you early in the morning......"

Hu Xiangling opened the food box and took out the hot soup, and just as Jiang Suyan was about to take it, Hu Xiangling sneered and poured out the medicinal juice, and the ink-colored juice liquefied into a black line and leaked out of the bowl.

"Sister Ling......" Jiang Suyan didn't understand, why did she do this, this is the medicine that the nurse boiled for her, after taking the medicine, her illness will be cured.

Hu Xiangling's weird smile, obviously smiling, but it was more frightening than a sharp knife.

In just a moment, Jiang Suyan understood, the bits and pieces of the past came to mind one by one, she was infected with the epidemic, it was two days ago, she did not go out of the gate, she did not step out of the second door, since the ban on the imperial city, even the morning and dusk provinces of her mother-in-law and grandmother have been temporarily eliminated, and only when the emperor canceled the ban order did she resume asking for peace.

My grandmother ordered that during the epidemic, no one was allowed to move around privately, and no one in the house was allowed to step out of the door. Even the daily vegetables are just for the vegetable farmers to pick and choose.

"I ...... I didn't get infected with the epidemic...... Jiang Suyan didn't want to believe that this was the truth, but Hu Xiangling's lofty gaze, and she stood on the side tremblingly, this is cold, this is pain.

Hu Xiangling laughed proudly: "Sister is not too stupid, hahaha...... But you know it's too late. ”

If it weren't for the epidemic, she would be the same as the rash of the epidemic: sometimes cold and sometimes hot, weak, and diarrhea. "Am I poisoned?"

Hu Xiangling picked up the hot porridge, with a smile on her face, she hated Jiang Suyan like this: "The plague is rampant in the imperial city, since Lang Zhong said that you are infected with the epidemic, then you are infected with the epidemic, this plague, I heard that many people died in the imperial city." ”

They are friends and sisters since childhood, and they are her closest best friends, why should you calculate her?

Jiang Suyan shook her head and asked, "For what?" ”

Hu Xiangling looked down proudly: "Good sister, I asked him to marry you, just to help him rise to the top and make contributions." From now on, everything yours is mine! ”

What is she talking about?

Could it be ......

is extremely handsome, and Cao Yuzhen, who is in the wind of Yushu, is the man she likes.

No wonder, no wonder, Hu Xiangling has not allowed anyone so far.

She never thought that the person Hu Xiangling was thinking of in her heart would be Cao Yuzhen, her husband, and the man she regarded as the sky, the earth, and the heaviest man in the world.

No wonder, there are so many beautiful women he didn't choose, because of the power of her father and brother, she wants to use her father's status as a prime minister and important minister, and use her brother's military exploits to help Cao Yuzhen rise to prominence.

Hu Xiangling held the hot porridge and poured the porridge from the bowl little by little: "Are you hungry?" Oh, the bowl is too hot, you can eat the ground, this is just the right ......"

This is humiliation, the greatest humiliation!

How could Hu Xiangling do this?

Jiang Suyan was furious, since she was a child, where had she been humiliated like this, "Hu Xiangling, if I let my father and mother know that you treat me like this, he will not let you go." ”

The soup was sucked up by the dry dirt floor, and in a few moments, it was soaking large soaks. Hu Xiangling laughed so hard that her head was full of beads, "Since I dare to treat you like this, I naturally have the excuse to deal with your father and brother." We are the Jinlan sisters known to the world, who will believe your words? Is that right? ”

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

Eighteen years, she didn't see Hu Xiangling's true face, but she married her Jinlan sisters, thinking about it, the places that she once couldn't figure out are shining like lightning at the moment.

Jiang Suyan straightened her waist and looked into Hu Xiangling's eyes, she wanted to find the truth: "So, I contracted smallpox ...... back then."

Hu Xiangling held the meat porridge, sniffed it carefully, and looked at Jiang Suyan, whose face was as white as paper, and was really relieved: "Jiang Suyan, Sister Yan, I hate you so much, I always pretend to be compassionate, yes, I don't have a mother, so what?" I am also the daughter of the Hu family, and I always ask your mother to persuade my stepmother to treat me well, and every time I say it, she hates me a little more...... Why? Why are you living like a princess, but I am not welcomed. Yes, I designed the daypox! ”

It's really her!

Jiang Suyan took two steps back in disbelief, at that time, she was only a nine-year-old child, and Hu Xiangling was only ten years old, at a young age, Hu Xiangling already had such scheming and viciousness.

In the end, she was too well cared for by her parents and family, and she didn't even want to believe that Hu Xiangling would harm her mind.

Jiang Suyan's hand fell on the ugly scars on her face, every time she saw her face, her mother always couldn't help but sigh, if it weren't for those three scars, she would also be a beautiful woman.

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