At the foot of Yuxiu Mountain, a woman in red galloped on a royal horse. The sun shone on her smiling face, full of the brightness of a woman.

She was the first to get the flower ball that heralded the leader, and waved it happily. In the distance, her brother and father were looking at her lovingly.

That woman is me. Or rather, it's not me anymore. This is my first year in Yuxiu Mountain.

With the help of Li An, I managed to escape from the palace.

Li An used a female corpse similar to my body to steal the day, and just when everyone thought that it was the queen Sun Qixing who was burned to death, I was already outside the city.

Li An is not a good work, I can see through my paintings and requirements at a glance, and everything is done without leakage.

The palace was on fire, and Boheng's suspicious personality would not believe that I would die easily, so the city gate was still guarded by soldiers.

Li An lifted the curtain of the car, and a pair of blue eyes seduced his soul. With a bang, the soldier's bones were about to be crispy, so he hurriedly glanced at it and let it go.

And Li An and I have no superfluous words along the way. We remained silent tacitly, and when we arrived at the junction of Yundu and Yanqi, we stayed at an inn.

I sat quietly in the room, the flames on the soybean oil jumping down and down. Suddenly, a man pushed the door open.

I stood up silently and looked at the man.

"You... You've lost a lot of weight. The man hesitated.

I didn't expect to see Qu Penanga again after the Thousand Autumn Festival, and I still need his help to escape.

I don't want to drag anyone down, if Brother or Yun Zhi help me, once I am found out, it will be a capital crime.

So I didn't let anyone know about my plans, not even my loved ones.

Only by convincing those closest to you that Sun Qixing is dead is the safest thing to do.

I looked at Nanga, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, and it was not easy to be the head of the country, and he was also tired at the moment.

"Thank you for helping me this time." I said in a light tone.

Nanga shook her head, "As I said, I owe you a lifetime that is not over. ”

I smiled bitterly for a while, "Sun Qixing is dead, there is nothing that is not owed." At this point, we are both clear. ”

After a long silence, I still have to think about what to do next.

"So what do you do next?" Nanga looked at me worriedly.

I shook my head, I didn't know. I just feel that the sky is high and the sea is wide, and there is always my side of the world.

"Zhou Boheng doesn't believe that you are dead, and has already sent someone to secretly search."

I listened to Nanga's words and felt a little scared. Maybe everything is too reasonable, which makes Bo Heng suspicious.

"If you can trust me, let me help you." Nanga sat down beside me and said in a firm tone.

I looked at him as I did when I first met. He spread out his palm, and on it was the blue ring.

"Xiao Qi, I'm willing to wait. Willing to wait for you and forgive me for the day. ”

I looked into Nanga's eyes that sparkled in the light, and the demon messenger agreed to his request to help me.

Two hours later, Nanga returned with a rickety old man.

Although the old man was emaciated and clumsy, he looked full of energy, and his body was full of herbs.

"This is Mr. Feng of Yundu, known as a ghost doctor in Yundu." Nanga introduced me, and I gave me a polite brush.

Mr. Wind's piercing eyes looked back and forth over me, and I was looked at a little uncomfortably.

"Is this..." I couldn't help but wonder.

"Mr. Feng has always been famous for his medical skills, but few people know that he has a secret art of painting skin. I invited him to come and change the face that belonged to Sun Qixing, and you will be safe. Nanga said, and I knew it in my heart.

I bowed deeply to Mr. Feng, "Then there is Mr. Law." ”

Nanga then withdrew, and I lay down. Mr. Wind sat on the side of my head, a pair of rough hands running smoothly along my skull.

"Miss's skin is very beautiful, and it will be an existence that makes a man upside down. The bone phase also looks very noble, why paint the skin? ”

Mr. Wind's hoarse voice sounded overhead, and my heart was filled with melancholy.

"Maybe it's this face that has become a burden." I whispered.

Mr. Wind stopped talking, and after feeling the movement of my bones, he applied a cool potion to my face.

"So Miss, what kind of face do you want?"

I was a little nervous, and I couldn't help but think about the past. If you want to leave the past behind, then break it completely.

"To... The appearance of a Yundu woman. It doesn't need to be beautiful, just look good. With that, I slowly closed my eyes.

It felt like ten years had passed, and I could feel the brushes and brushes roaming my cheeks.

The cold cut across my skin, my eyelashes trembled slightly, and I sat up with anticipation to be helped up by Mr. Wind.

Mr. Wind brought a mirror, and I looked at the person in the mirror with trepidation.

A gentle and gentle woman who is different from the Yanqi woman is looking at me in amazement at the moment. A pair of Danfeng eyes, full of energy.

The nose is like a gallbladder, and the mouth is like fat. I can't see Sun Qixing's appearance at all, and she is a Yundu woman.

I couldn't help but sigh, this appearance is still very outstanding.

Mr. Wind looked at me with satisfaction and began to pack his things. "The old man has painted skin for many years, and there are only people who pursue beauty, and there has never been anyone who pursues mediocrity."

"And girl, your bones are excellent, and it would only be strange to forcibly add mediocrity. Forgive the old man for his own opinion, and follow your bones and give you the appearance of Yundu. ”

I slowly touched the painted skin on my cheek, and it felt so strange.

"It's okay, sir's skills are so good, I can't see the original appearance at all."

Mr. Wind listened to me, and then began to tell me what to pay attention to.

"This skin needs to be replaced every three months because it will age. Also remove it every night and soak it in water. Your original skin needs to breathe too, remember. ”

I nodded, and Nanga pushed the door in, his eyes full of incredulity the moment he saw my face.

"I didn't expect that you would choose to be a Yundu woman." Nanga's eyes burned at me.

"My mother is from the Hu Qi tribe. I'm also half of Yundu, but few people know about it. I explained.

Mr. Wind packed up his things and left, informing us that he would come and change my skin every three months, so that I could remember his advice.

I sat with Nanga around the lamp, and he kept staring at me and I was a little uncomfortable.

"Where are you going next?" Nanga spoke cautiously, in fact, I knew that he wanted me to stay with him.

I pondered for a while and said, "Go to Yuxiu Mountain and start a new life." ”

"But Yuxiu Mountain is very close to Yanqi's hunting ground, I'm worried..."

"It's okay," I interrupted. "The most dangerous place is the safest place. Besides..."

Nanga asked what was going on, and I shook my head and said nothing.

Besides, it is Concubine Chen's hometown.

"Then since you have made up your mind, I will arrange it for you. After a few days of running, you are also tired, so rest early. ”

I nodded, there was no one to rely on but Nanga now.

The next day, Nanga and Li An took me to a family in Yuxiu Mountain. The simple family of three looked at me, and I was a little surprised.

"This is Su Mu's family, his wife Sechia, and son Kuijia. They had a daughter, but they died, and you will be their daughter from now on. ”

Nangara pulled me a little dazed, "Su Mu is my father's old subordinate, don't worry, they are all credible." ”

I looked at the family, and they smiled rustically at me. My heart also began to relax, and it was reciprocated with a timid smile.

"You remember, you are Su Mu's youngest daughter, raised in her uncle's house since she was a child, and she only came back recently." Nanga gave me a new lease of life, and I nodded.

"But I don't have a name yet." I turned my head to look at Nanga, and Su Mu also spoke.

"Yes, king. My little daughter didn't have time to choose a name yet, so she just..."

I pondered for a while, "It's okay, in Yundu, what does the lotus say?" ”

Su Mu's wife, Sechiya, came over and took my hand, and warmth came from the palm of her hand. "It's Baijia, which represents purity."

I looked at Sekia and felt a sense of kindness. "Then from now on, I'll be called Bai Jia, okay?"

Su Mu's family said yes again and again, and even Kui Jia, who had never spoken, smiled at me and showed his big white teeth.

Since then, I have lived at the foot of Yuxiu Mountain.

Su Mu's family kept their promise and treated me like their own daughter. Sekia braided my hair every day and taught me to speak Yundu dialect.

Su Mu came back every day to bring gifts to Cekiya and me, sometimes a bunch of wildflowers, sometimes a little rabbit.

And Kuijia will be ruthless when the people in the village talk about his innocent and extra sister.

And shouted loudly at the door of that house, Bai Jia is the precious girl of our family.

My locked heart has gradually unfrozen. Yundu didn't have as many rules as Yanqi, and I regained my equestrian skills.

Su Mu gave me a good horse and let me gallop on the grassland.

The life of a famous lady in the past is as distant as the events of the previous life. I almost think that I am Su Mu's youngest daughter Bai Jia.

The carefree days of every day, the days of wanton chic, made me forget the pain of those three years for a while.

In the first year of the New Year at Su Mu's house, I finally called out the originally unspeakable Abba and Aunt.

Su Mu was so happy that his face wrinkled with laughter, while Sekiya hugged me tightly, said Immortal Heaven bless, and sent me back.

Kuijia looked at us stupidly and smiled, and gave me a lot more lamb on the plate.

Life went by like this, and the village also accepted the existence of the youngest daughter of the Su Mu family. The villagers are very kind and affectionately call me Xiao Baijia.

Nanga came to see me from time to time, and was satisfied that I was finally no longer so thin, and that I used to be like a skeleton.

After a period of greetings, he also sent me news from Yanqi. He knew that the person I remembered was still in Yanqi in the end.

Since the death of Empress Sun, Emperor Yutian dropped out of the dynasty for seven days, and the whole country was mourned. The funeral was solemn and far more solemn than the emperor, and the people spontaneously sent their spirits. The ballad of praising Empress Sun spread to Yundu.

And Emperor Yutian dismissed and disposed of many officials because some officials did not respect Empress Sun's funeral.

As soon as Empress Sun's funeral passed, she posthumously honored Jiacheng and filial piety.

Half a year later, Concubine Zhou was the queen.

My brother also got married, and Wang Xian took over Daddy's general of the town.

I watched these news, and I was happy that Brother Yu was doing well with Wang Xian. But I also feel very ironic, using a funeral to deal with the person I have long wanted to deal with.

I want to be in the name of a person who is gone, but I really have clean hands.

If the love is like this, how could Ah Ning be the queen half a year later.

Ridiculous, ridiculous.