Chapter 293: Xuanyuan Xi's private prosecution

Xuanyuan Xi propped up the bed with his elbows, slowly got up, raised one knee, placed his hands casually, and held them together.

Her expression was calm and terrifying, her watery eyes seemed to gather all the sorrows in the world, the bewitching cinnabar mole seemed to be crying blood, and Chad glanced at her side face, which was thrillingly beautiful.

The ugly scar that covered half of her face seemed to be deliberately left by her jealous face, and at that time Mu Qianxun was thinking, if she didn't have that scar, how beautiful she would be.

Later, Mu Qianxun was thinking viciously, why was it only half of her face, why not the whole face, why she didn't die in the midst of many changes, of course, it was after things and people.

Xuanyuan Xi's hands kept changing postures, and finally made a lot of determination, his hands crossed, and the hoarse voice slowly spread, with a unique vicissitudes of life:

"I am the little princess of the Xuanyuan tribe, born with cinnabar moles between my eyebrows, I have been delicate and lovely since I was a child, and I am very happy with the elders.

My voice is so sweet that when I speak, people turn back, and when I sing, the birds in the trees echo me.

I will always remember the warmth of huddled in my mother's arms, the joy of running around my father, the cicadas at that time were all beautiful and everything was lovely.

The Xuanyuan tribe and the Yuwen tribe are close to each other, and Xiao Mo's brother's father is a world friend of my father, so he has become a frequent visitor to the Xuanyuan tribe.

Yu Wenxuan is his nominal sister, and he will lead her wherever she goes.

Yu Wenxuan has been a scheming girl since she was a child, she is jealous of my appearance, my timbre, and everything about me.

She is very beautiful, and I believe that the county lord can also see it, but compared to me when I was a child, she is still much inferior.

She often provoked me, treated me with embarrassment, and then ran to Brother Xiao Mo to complain, crying pitifully.

I arrogantly ignored it and didn't explain, anyway, at that time, I didn't want to pay attention to anyone except Brother Xiao Mo, and I might be doomed to lose a mess in the future.

I thought that I could always be a princess on the top, and I could always enjoy the privileged life of the stars holding the moon.

It's a pity that God always likes to let you try that kind of gap from heaven to hell, and an accident left me with nothing.

The county lord also knew that the Xuanyuan tribe valued witchcraft the most, and there were wizards everywhere, and the words of wizards were even more effective than holy decrees.

On my eighth birthday, my father invited seven wizards to celebrate my birthday.

They even asserted that I was a calamity, a scourge to the entire Xuanyuan tribe, and my appearance and my cinnabar mole had become an excuse for them to be unscrupulous.

My father was credulous, everyone stayed away, my mother was tired by me, she was executed on the spot, and I watched my mother fall in front of me, her eyes full of blood donations.

They didn't even spare the corpse, but persuaded their father to nail their mother's corpse to the cross, and the fire burned it clean, leaving no bones, and the cold wind blew and the ashes fluttered in the wind.

At that time, I hated myself so much, hated my face, hated the person who killed my mother, hated myself for being young, and it was difficult to protect myself, let alone keep my mother.

To this day, I still don't know who an eight-year-old boy is blocking his way to bribe seven wizards to behave in my way.

After that, my father didn't kill me, but just locked me up in a remote, small house, which leaked on rainy days and mosquitoes on sunny days.

Every day, I don't have enough clothes, I don't have enough food, I don't even live as good as my subordinates, I cry day and night, my tears are dry, I can't cry, and my father has always ignored it.

Everything that had happened before was like a dream, and day after day, I gradually became desperate, and I no longer had the luxury of getting out of there.

Suddenly one day they broke in and asked me if I would be disfigured and leave the house, or if I would be imprisoned for the rest of my life.

But the fact is that they didn't give me a choice at all, and the four of them pressed my hands and feet, sketched the shape of the spider with a brush, and burned it with incense, and pierced it.

The pain that pierced my bones, the fear of watching the incense head come into close contact with my cheeks, and the ugly and brutal faces of the wizards, disturbed me for a long night.

I always fall asleep and wake up, thinking it's a nightmare, but I touch my cheek and it turns out to be real.

What happened when I got out of that room, the scars on my face, the fingers and fingers of everyone, clearly reminded me that I would never go back to the past.

Since the day of my birthday, I haven't seen Brother Xiao Mo again, he is the kind of shining existence in my heart, and the only belief I have to live is him, delusional that one day, I can see him again.

Two days before I heard that he was coming to the Xuanyuan tribe, I couldn't sleep with excitement, as if all the pain had faded, and I was only full of joy.

The food of that day was poisoned, and the food was swallowed down my throat and into my lower abdomen, burning my proud throat little by little, and it became more and more uncomfortable, so painful and painful.

Let me roll on the ground in pain, screaming hard, and no one paid attention, when everything was settled, Yu Wenxuan stood in front of me, stepped on my stomach with her small feet, and smiled proudly.

I couldn't resist, I could only look at the girl who was just a willful girl in the past, turned into a demon, and generously admitted that the poison was caused by her, naked ridicule, I look like this, I will never think about Brother Xiao Mo.

That night, I coughed up a lot of blood in my throat, and as soon as I made a sound, it hurt so badly, and my whole body was pinched by Yu Wenxuan, and it was difficult to turn over.

My throat is ruined, no one finds justice for me, don't say that Yu Wenxuan doesn't admit it, even if she admits it, I'm afraid that the clansmen will clap their hands and applaud.

I am not as lowly as a maidservant, but she is the most favored princess of the Yuwen tribe, and she is becoming more and more beautiful, that is, her face and her means are the ones who hooked Brother Xiao Mo.

I insist that even if everyone in the world ignores me, my brother Xiao Mo will not be able to ignore me.

On the day he entered the palace, I still stubbornly went to see him, no one stopped me, they all wanted to see a good show, and everyone was waiting for me to be stupid.

When I stood in front of him with joy, I tried to squeeze out my best smile, but he was afraid to close it, and that disgusted and flustered appearance was the biggest hurt I suffered.

If you don't care so much, you won't be so painful, he is warm and considerate, and the appearance of taking care of me has been engraved in my heart, and I can't stand his changes more and more.

It turns out that he is the same, sure enough, it is still 'easy to put icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow', he is also an ordinary person, but I hope he is different from others.

may be too concerned about him and too entangled in his changes, so that in the future, he will fall deeper and deeper, torturing himself day after day.

I desperately changed, learned witchcraft, and was humiliated, and finally got rid of the identity they created for me.

I thought that everything would be back on track, back to before I was eight years old, back to that bright summer day when he said, 'Xi'er, I'll always be good to you.'"

But it turned out that it was my delusion again, and the contempt and disdain of others for me had already gone deep into my bones, even if I got rid of that trumped-up charge, so what.

A woman whose appearance and voice are ruined will never be favored by him again, and besides, there is a beautiful Yuwenxuan beside him, and I woke up too late.

I tried my best to be good to him, and I returned him ten times and a hundred times better to me, but he still didn't mean to be moved, he is not a person who will be easily moved.

I've never been so good to a person, between him and Yu Wenxuan, like a clown jumping off the beam, I don't know where the strength comes from, and I am covered in bruises in the end.

It's not just that I hate her, so I slander her, after experiencing all kinds of heaviness, I suddenly see through, naturally, I just can't see through myself, maybe I don't want to see through.

I can see that Yu Wenxuan doesn't treat him sincerely, he is hot and cold to him, and he is willing to play with him in the palm of his hand.

People are really cheap, and what they can't get, they always desperately ask for it, but he never sees what is close in front of him.

I reminded him no less than a hundred times that Yu Wenxuan was not a good woman, and one day he would fold it in her hands, but he listened to it with suppressed anger.

If he could listen to my advice, he wouldn't have died so miserably, I don't know if he would regret it at the moment when Yu Wenxuan pushed him.

I wonder if he will think of me before he dies, even if only for a moment.

Speaking of which, it was all for him who agreed to come to Fanning City, made up those ridiculous things, and did things that made the county lord hate me to the core.

I am the best wizard of the Xuanyuan tribe, and I also have the glorious status of the daughter of a leader, my father colluded with Yu Wenxuan's father, and the disaster star in my father's eyes became the most suitable person.

When it finally came time for them to think of me, they were going to disappoint them and tell them that I wasn't something they could easily say hurt and get back.

But it's him again, dissuading in every possible way, rare gentleness, I know it's a trap, but I still fall into it, for him, I can't refuse.

I don't understand, why did he send Yu Wenxuan to this palace, he loves her so much, can he bear it, how did Yu Wenxuan convince him.

Also, Yu Wenxuan ate him, and he ate me, in fact, there is nothing strange about it.

The ghost made the god agree, holding on to the slightest luck, secretly thinking, maybe without Yu Wenxuan, I can stand by his side openly, he will accept me one day, after all, there is still so much in a lifetime.

He died, his father died, his people died, and I had nothing, and I had nothing.

That's all I can explain to the county lord, whether the county lord kills me next, or how to deal with it, it all depends on the county lord's intentions, but the county lord wants to break his promise, and the county lord promised to help me bury Xiao Mo. ”

After saying this, Xuanyuan Xi's hoarse voice became even lower, and his eyes flashed with tears.