Chapter 43 The incomprehensible Xia Cicada Niang

"Are you looking for Plum Blossom Girl?" Xia Channiang asked directly.

Xing Yao was even more surprised, this person seemed to know everything, who was she?

"Actually, what you should be looking for is Osmanthus Niangniang. She is rumored to have died 16 years ago, but I believe she is still alive. You have to find her as soon as possible, and that's your task now. ”

"Are you commanding me? If you don't tell me who you are, why should I listen to you? Xingyao said dissatisfiedly.

"I don't matter, you don't need to know who I am." Xia Channiang refused to explain her identity.

"I'm confused. I used to live a good life in Jiangnan, but suddenly my whole family was wiped out. My mother died, and before she died, she told me to come to the capital to find the plum blossom lady. There's no time to say anything else......"

After being aggrieved for so long, Xing Yao has never mentioned his past to anyone.

She felt that she suddenly felt very vulnerable in front of Xia Channiang and wanted to tell.

But when it came to her mother, her throat was stuck, and she couldn't continue.

On the day of the tragedy, as usual, she asked the maid to pretend to be her to go to bed early, and she secretly walked out to learn martial arts.

When she came back late at night, the gangsters set fire to her home, and the fire was spreading, and she wanted to snatch her father's body from the fire.

Surrounded by fire, she was horrified to find herself evaporating like water vapor and then turning into a small blue particle that floated in the air.

Life turned out to be so small and so impermanent, that she was at a loss.

Despite this, she did not forget her mother's last words and still came in the direction of the capital.

Halfway through, she met an old lady.

The old lady took her into a rag doll and said, "I know you have a grudge, but I can't let you wander around." You have to belong. ”

She begged the old lady to let her out, saying that she still had unfulfilled wishes.

The old lady said that she had the responsibility and obligation to take care of her, but she did not have the right to release her.

The right is in the rules.

The rule is that if she has the ability to make a person over the age of 18 treat the ragdoll as her only friend, then she can be resurrected.

The old lady had a lot of words, and she kept nagging:

"You'd better not get your hopes up, though.

Adults no longer have a childlike innocence, and no one will regard rag dolls as their only friends.

This ragdoll is your grave.

...... If someone does come to save you, then you should thank me for giving you the opportunity to be born again. ”

As a result, she was very, no, extremely lucky, maybe a million lucky, that eunuch Shuai Guo really regarded her as her only friend.

So although she is fierce to that handsome pot on the surface, in fact, deep down, she is grateful to him.

Xia Channiang looked at Xing Yao, her eyes were cold, and she was almost ordering: "Stay away from the prince, you and him are not the same kind of people, and there is no fate." You are absolutely not allowed to be emotionally attached to any man here. None of them can be trusted! ”

"You are too absolute, is my father unreliable? He is also a man. He was very nice to my mother. Xingyao said unconvinced.

"You're stealing concepts. Remember my words, everything depends on yourself, and only you are the most trustworthy. Xia Channiang told solemnly.

"If you don't tell you who you are, I won't listen to you." Xingyao can't be easily manipulated by others.

"You have to listen! No time. I have to go. Xia Channiang left in a hurry.

There was a unconscious man in the sedan chair, and that person might wake up any later in the evening.

She walked quickly, but without a sound.

"How can I see you again." Xingyao chased after him and asked.

"The more you want to see me, the more you can't see it, if you forget me completely one day, you will find that I am everywhere." Xia Channiang threw down this sentence and disappeared at the end of the road.

She didn't understand a word of Xia Channiang's words.

This guy's words weighed on her heart like a stone.