Chapter 142: A Little Story in the Rain

"It's raining too hard!"

Xing Zhong looked up, only to see the sky covered with dark clouds, the wind howling, thunder and lightning, and the heavy rain pouring down like a flood.

An eerie chill spread from the bottom of his heart, reaching the limbs of Xing Zhong, and he shivered involuntarily all over his body, and couldn't help rubbing his palms.

"Yes, it's raining so hard that I can't walk if I want to." Xing Zhong's wife on the side also nodded, and then complained: "It seems that we have to spend money to stay here for one night, it's really our family can't keep it with so much money." ”

"Alas! Don't worry, now that I have come to Chang'an to join my sister, it will always be fine. Xing Zhong smiled bitterly and comforted his wife.

"I hope so, I hope my sister can find you a better errand."

"Well, have my sister and Xiuyan gone to rest?"

"They've all gone to sleep."

"That's fine, now go and renew the house money for them, see that the rain can't go away today!"

The two people who are talking here are a husband and wife, the man's name is Xing Zhong is not a person from Chang'an, and now the family is down, so he takes his wife and daughter to join the sister of the rich and noble family he marries.

Xing Zhong's sister is named Xing Chujun, and she is the wife of the long house of Rongguo Mansion, that is, Mrs. Xing.

Yesterday, I just went to Chang'an South City to find an inn to stay for one night, and today I met with my sister, and I was about to go to Rongguo Mansion on Ningrong Street with my sister when it rained extremely scary, and now I can only spend money to continue one night.

This makes the situation worse for families who are not wealthy.

And in a better room on the second floor, there is a beautiful woman lying on the bed with her eyes closed, she is Mrs. Xing, and it can be seen from her frowning eyebrows that she is not happy at the moment.

"Well, why didn't anything good happen to me!" Mrs. Xing sighed and sighed, then opened her eyes and sat up, picked up the small bronze mirror next to the bed and looked at it.

I saw a bewitching face reflected in the mirror, with exquisite facial features, curved eyebrows, straight nose, cherry red lips, skin better than snow, a pair of autumn water cut pupils as if able to speak, it seems to be releasing infinite charm outward, so that any man who sees these eyes, I am afraid he can't help but indulge in them.

Mrs. Xing nodded with satisfaction and praised: "Well, although it is not as beautiful as when I was a teenager, it is still very standard, but it is a pity that I am a widow." ”

There is nothing to say about Mrs. Xing's beauty, and her situation is actually not much different from You's.

Mrs. Xing, she is not the daughter of a rich family like You's, her family's situation can even be said to be poor, even You's family is not as good, and the second wife of Rongguo Mansion, Mrs. Wang's family is at two extremes, but when she was more than ten years old, she was fortunate to enter Rongguo Mansion as a maid, and then gave Jia Yu to the fan, and took her as a concubine, and finally became the eldest wife of Rongguo Mansion after Jia Yu's original death.

And Mrs. Xing is not very talented, and she doesn't know a single word, so it can be said that she has nothing but a face, and she doesn't know anything.

This situation is known to the entire Rongguo Mansion and even the entire Jia family.

But she just relied on a good face that caught Jia Yu's heart, and after the death of Jia Yu's original partner, despite the dissuasion and opposition of Jia Yu's mother and others, she was also set up as a wife.

The tits fly up the branches and become phoenixes, which is simply a model of the female version of the cock silk counterattack.

It's just that even if Mrs. Xing becomes the eldest lady of Rongguo Mansion, she has her own sorrows, she is now twenty-nine years old, but her stomach still has no movement.

Mrs. Xing panicked!

has no family and no children, which makes Jia's mother look down on her more and more, and now even Jia Yu has been estranged from her for a year.

On the contrary, it was the bastard stepson Jia Lian who has been frequently courteous in front of her recently, which is more disgusting than before, and Mrs. Xing is simply annoyed by this.

Although she is not a smart person and does not understand any morals, she also understands her own situation.

Knowing that they were disliked by Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang, they would not pursue themselves if they made a small mistake, but they would never spare themselves if they made a big mistake, if they accepted Jia Lian's courtesy, it would really be a problem with their brains, and they had no background to bear the consequences, so Mrs. Xing had been guarding against Jia Lian.

Now that her face is fading and she has no children under her knees, Mrs. Xing feels that her good days are probably numbered, and the day when she really ages or Jia Yu dies will probably be over.

The ending is better, it is estimated that he was completely left out in the cold, and the worse is that he was bullied by his stepson and then suddenly died after being discovered.

But after Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian reconciled and left last year, Mrs. Xing saw some hope, she wanted to take the opportunity to collect more money, and then wait until the day when she really went home to join her family.

But now it's a good thing, my brother brought a family to join me, which made Mrs. Xing speechless for a while, and she even had the urge to take some money to drive her brother home.

But it's really gone, I can't tell how I hate myself in my heart, and this is my brother, so I can't really care about it!

I can only talk about it after taking them to Rongfu together, but when I brought someone to the inn where my brother lived to pick up their family, it rained again, and now I can't even go back.

"Alas~!" Thinking of this, Mrs. Xing sighed, put down the bronze mirror, took her coat and draped it over her shoulders, and walked to the window to watch the heavy rain.

The rain has weakened a little, and it is not as exaggerated as before, when it was impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

Mrs. Xing looked at the sky, clasped her hands into fists on her chest, closed her eyes, and prayed silently: "God, give me a child, if I have a child, how can I be afraid of this and that." ”

Mrs. Xing prayed sincerely, if she had a child, she would not be afraid of anything, and she would be able to really stand on her feet in the Rong Mansion, so she didn't need to be afraid all day long.

At this time, it was as if God had really heard Mrs. Xing's call, and suddenly a strong wind came to respond to Mrs. Xing.

Mrs. Xing, who had her eyes closed, felt the sudden wind, her heart moved slightly, and she knelt on the ground with a smile on her face and continued to pray: "God, please give me a child, if my wish comes true, I will definitely make offerings to God in the future!" ”

"Boom !!"

A thunderclap sounded, a strong wind blew in her face, and Mrs. Xing smelled the smell of blood in the wind, and felt strange in her heart, and couldn't help but open her eyes to look.

Just this glance, I almost didn't scare Mrs. Xing stupid.

I didn't know when a man in a lily coat was already standing in front of the window, wearing a white mask on his face, holding a long knife in his right hand, and his body was covered with blood, and even the heavy rain had not washed away his bloody smell.

"Ah~......." Mrs. Xing was about to scream loudly in a panic, but before she could be born, her mouth and nose were already covered by this clothed guest.

The whole person was pressed against the wall by the clothed guest, and then the clothed guest put the long knife on Mrs. Xing's neck, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "If you don't want to die, just be quiet for me!! ”

Mrs. Xing had never experienced this situation, she had been so frightened that she was so frightened that she just nodded frantically as if she was pecking rice at the chicken, her whole body was trembling, and tears kept flowing down her cheeks.

Then the cloth guest tentatively let go of the hand covering Mrs. Xing's mouth and nose, and she really didn't want to shout anymore, but looked at the clothes guest with a look of horror and fear in her eyes.

Seeing this, Ling Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered to Mrs. Xing: "You are very smart and obedient, it seems that you don't need to kill another person today." ”

Madame Xing nodded wildly again, indicating that she would definitely not make a sound.

Seeing that Mrs. Xing had already made a statement, the cloth guest put down the long knife, but his other hand tightly grasped Mrs. Xing's wrist and never let go.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't call you around, you'll be fine." The Clothier spoke again.

And this clothed guest is none other than Jia Rong, who has just escaped the pursuit of the guards.