Chapter Seventy-Three: The Orphan Girl

Duckweed paused, frowned, and said, "So your father found a marriage talisman for you, and wants you to have a good family after you die?"

"Yes. I died before I got married, and according to the rules, I can't enter the ancestral grave, and there is only an orphan grave to follow. The orphan girl's grave is probably the most pitiful place for women in this world, and no one remembers me except my father. The people were ashamed of me, only my father always loved me. My father was not as ruthless as they said he was, and he had always cherished me. My father hopes that after I die, I will find a good husband who can rebury me in the ancestral grave of my husband's family. I often fell into my father's dreams, and one day, he suddenly told me that he thought that this scholar had the appearance of a phoenix, which was different from other people. Therefore, he went through a lot of hardships and almost lost all his money to ask for a marriage charm. If this scholar is willing to listen to me and talk about his suffering, and if he is willing to fulfill my dream and my father's dream, so that my body can be classified as his ancestral grave, I will not treat him badly. I will give him whatever he wants. But I never thought that this scholar was also a busy person, so it was better to leave me alone, at least not to see such a cowardly and useless person. ”

Duckweed smiled: "It's really not easy for a mere mortal to be able to ask for this marriage talisman." With that, duckweed looked at the house again, and after a week of inspection, said, "By the way, you haven't told me your name yet?"

The woman in red still looked very arrogant, although she said so many things about herself, but in the face of duckweed, Xuanniao, Xiaowa still did not squint. Her lips opened slightly, and she said very indifferently: "Since the lady is a person of three religions and nine streams, I am just a lonely ghost, and the lady does not need to know my name." ”

Duckweed was not angry, but asked with a smile: "If I get back the marriage talisman, from now on, you can only live in the orphan girl's grave." Do you really agree with me in this exchange?"

"What's the disagreement, besides, whether I agree or not, I don't think you will give up the opportunity to get the marriage charm, right?" The woman in red snorted coldly, not showing any mercy to the duckweed, and seeing that the duckweed's expression was a little darker, she softened her tone and said, "This is my father's wish, it's not mine, you take it, I won't care about this." Besides, marrying such a scholar, even if I am already dead, I feel wronged myself. My father, I will explain to him, don't worry about the mother. ”

Xiaowa looked at the indifferent and determined expression of the woman in red, and suddenly felt for a while that not all women in this world were weak and weak.

It turns out that there are such strong women in the world, even if they die, even if the night is long and cold, they are never willing to give in.

"Good. Duckweed replied with a smile.

In the middle of the night, Bianjing was very quiet. The scholar on the bed was frightened to death early on, and beside his bed, there stood a graceful woman in Tsing Yi, who was casting some spell on him. With a flash of golden light, a boxy golden rune paper

flew into the hands of the woman in Tsing Yi.

A very good-looking smile appeared in her eyebrows, and she turned back to the woman in red and said, "Come here, I'll help you undo the spell." ”

The woman in red shaved her shoulders and waist, her handsome eyes and eyebrows, and slowly walked towards the duckweed, like a picture scroll. As duckweed's fingers flickered, another golden spell pulled out of the red-clothed woman's body. The two charms merged into one in duckweed's hands, slowly fading their brilliance.

The woman in red looked at this scene in surprise and muttered, "It turns out that this spell is hidden in two halves in the bodies of me and this scholar, no wonder I can't find it." ”

Duckweed sighed slightly and said, "You can't blame your father, he doesn't want you to be alone." ”

A tear slipped silently on the stubborn and cold face of the woman in red, she looked out of the window and said to herself, "Daddy, you are always self-righteous and good to me." You're good to me, but that's not what a child wants. I want a complete family, I want a mother, even if it's a stepmother. But Daddy, you always say that you are afraid that I will be sad and refuse to have a complete and warm family. I want a child, even if that child is not tolerated by the world, but he is my child after all. Like, I'll always be Daddy your child. I don't want to marry this scholar, he is obviously cowardly and hypocritical, but Daddy, you want to ask for that marriage charm. I know that Daddy is good to me, and you have always been the best to me, but these good things are not what children want. ”

The duckweed let out a long sigh and turned into an ethereal cloud, and she stepped on it, and the Xuanniao and the little baby also sat on it.

One person, one demon, one immortal just left.

No one wants to disturb a woman's grief.

Xiaowa lay on the soft clouds, looked at the ethereal white mist around her, pulled Xuanniao's hair and said, "Sister, I feel so sad in my heart, but I can't explain what I'm sad for." ”

Duckweed touched the little baby's head, and also sighed and said, "I haven't seen such a woman with such a character for a long time." Many women in the world are more or less pressed under bondage. Her father really spoiled her, such a strong and uninhibited temperament can only be cultivated with unlimited tolerance by a person. ”

Xuanniao also sighed and said, "It's a pity that I don't have such a good father." However, the knot between this woman and her father's heart, I'm afraid it will take some time to untie it. Master, that marriage talisman is the most yin thing, what do you want him to do? ”

Duckweed covered her lips and smiled: "Nowadays, there are more and more people who come to fortune telling, I think, maybe one day, I will use this thing." ”

"Doesn't my sister just want to sell it for money, hey, those who know duckweed, Mo Ruo Xiaowa. Xiaowa stretched her waist on the clouds and said, she thought for a while and said, "By the way, the price of that scholar should be more than just a marriage talisman." ”

"The little baby is really smart, and it is not in vain to follow me for so long. Liu Gongzi could have climbed the Fengtai Pavilion in one fell swoop, but without the help of the woman in red just now, his floating dream was afraid that it would just be an empty one. ”

"Why does the woman in red just now have such great ability?" asked Xiaowa with some puzzlement.

Because she is a resentful soul from the grave of an orphan girl, but there is no resentment in her heart. Maybe the father-in-law of the land here chose her, and it is estimated that in a few years, she will be a little female official in the underworld. ”

The white clouds in the sky are ethereal and leisurely. Duckweed, Xuanniao, and the little baby just fell asleep on the clouds.

The moonlight shone on them, giving off a strange glow. Not far away, a white-clothed boy with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, riding another cloud, with a jade flute in his hand, played the newly popular Yangguan song:

The twilight clouds are overflowing and cold, and the silver man silently turns the jade plate. This night is not good in this life, where will the bright moon look next year.