Chapter 1 Found, Alive
In the middle of the night, there was another cry from the Wang's house at the head of the village, and the villagers also sighed when they heard it. Poor baby, the old Taoist is not a person!
"It hurts, don't fight, it hurts." Five-year-old Xuanbao cried loudly.
In the firewood room, the little hands wrapped around the small body, and the little people rolled on the ground.
Wang Li gritted his teeth and waved the thick hemp rope in his hand and pumped it on Xuanbao: "Little slut, where do I see you running?" ”
Xuan Bao's thin and tattered clothes were torn, and the blood marks on his body were shocking
"Aunt Wang, don't beat me......" Xuanbao turned pale with pain, "I didn't eat yesterday or today, but the work you asked me to do was done." ”
The door was pushed open, and Wang Li's husband, Wang Dexing, walked in with a wine bottle and staggered in.
Wang Dexing glared at Xuanbao and scolded: "You broom star, since I adopted you, I haven't had a comfortable day." ”
Without waiting for Wang Dexing's command, Wang Li stepped forward and slapped Xuanbao a few more times, listening to her cry out in pain, she seemed to be in a better mood and smiled.
"No, it's because my sister in the abandoned well in the backyard resents ...... too much."
Halfway through the words, Xuanbao covered his mouth suddenly, and the eyes of Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang were so strange.
"What sister in the waste well? You're lying! ”
After all, Xuanbao is just a five-year-old doll, and when he heard it, he defended without thinking: "No, I never lie." All I could see was my sister in red......"
Wang Dexing exchanged glances with Wang Li, and I don't know how this little doll knew, but she couldn't keep it.
A few years ago, the couple murdered for money, and the body of the little lady who was passing by was killed and thrown in the waste well in the backyard, and she was wearing a red dress.
"Uncle Wang? Aunt Wang? Seeing the anger emanating from the couple, Xuanbao moved his body back in fear.
"How dare you run? Kill you oil bottle! ”
Li Dexing strode forward with flying feet, and Xuanbao was kicked into the air and fell heavily to the ground.
Immediately, Wang Li stepped forward and pinched and grabbed it, the little doll had fine skin and tender meat, and soon there was no intact meat on her body.
The blood marks on Xuanbao's body from being whipped with hemp rope were torn apart in the pulling and struggling, and blood continued to spill from the scars.
"Stop fighting, spare me......."
Crying was mixed with screams, and the little doll's tattered clothes were soaked in blood, and her voice faded.
In a trance, the fierce faces of the Wang family and his wife swayed in front of them, and Xuanbao's eyelids became heavier and heavier.
The little hand clenched the pendant that hung around the neck with a red rope, it was a small wooden plaque that was worthless at all, and the things left by the master to Xuanbao were taken away, only this one remained.
Five years ago, the white-bearded old Taoist chief of the Taoist temple in the village brought back an abandoned baby girl named Xuanbao and took her as an apprentice.
In the first three years, although the life of the Taoist temple was simple, it was loved by the old Taoist master, and Xuanbao lived a very happy life.
Until two years ago, the old Taoist suddenly fell seriously ill, and he knew that his time was short, so he entrusted Xuanbao to the Wang family before he died.
originally thought that the couple had no children and would treat Xuanbao well, but they never expected that she would fall into dire straits from then on.
Are you dying? It's good to die, and if you die, you can go to the old master.
Numb to the extreme pain, the unconscious Xuanbao closed her eyes in despair, and at the same time showed a smile of relief, and she fell into deep darkness.
"County Lord, the Wang family is here."
Early in the morning, a group of subordinates escorted several carriages to step on the snow, and the first one was a carriage of extreme luxury, and the convoy stopped not far from Wang Dexing's gate.
In the first carriage, Mama Ying lifted the curtain slightly, and behind her was a beautiful but pale lady looking out, she was the wife of Hou Xiao of Zhen'an and the niece of the current Empress Dowager, the county lord of Rouping.
"County Lord, it's cold outside, you are weak and not suitable for cold. When the slave maid saw it, she still sent someone to inquire first, and if she was a little sure, she would go into the king's house to inquire. Mama Ying suggested softly.
"Mama, I'm afraid ......"
As the lord of Rouping, Mama Nurse has served her for decades, and Mama Ying naturally knows what she is afraid of, and she is afraid of disappointment.
Xiao Yuan, the Marquis of Zhen'an, and the lord of Rouping were in love, and gave birth to three sons in a row and then gave birth to twin sons.
I never thought that after ten years, the county lord of Rouping was pregnant again, and the whole Hou Mansion was looking forward to welcoming a precious little lady.
However, when she was eight months pregnant, the lord of Rouping went to the temple to pray for blessings, and the horse lost control on the way back. In the bumping, the waiting maid was thrown out, and the carriage carried the lord of Rouping County into the valley.
At the bottom of the valley, the lord of Rouping was frightened and gave birth to a little daughter alone. After carefully examining and confirming that the baby girl was okay, she fainted from exhaustion.
When the people of the Hou Mansion found the lord of Rouping, the young lady who had just come out of her mother's womb was nowhere to be found. She was deeply affected and couldn't afford to get sick, and three years ago, after adopting her three-year-old adopted daughter Xiao Mingzhu by chance, she gradually came out of the pain.
In the past five or two, the Hou Mansion has not given up the search, this time there is finally news of his own daughter, and the weak county lord of Rouping insists on going out to find it in person despite the opposition of his sons.
"Mama Ying, there seems to be someone in the snow." Hearing the little maid's report, Mama Ying got out of the carriage and looked up.
There was really a person buried in the snow, and it looked like a young child, and Mama Ying hurriedly said, "Quick, pull the snow chop away and take a look." ”
The maid and the servants stepped forward and started together, and soon saw the child buried inside.
"Mama Ying, it's a little doll."
"And gas!" The maid picked up the little doll that came out of the snow and handed it to Mama Ying.
"It's a cold day, who lacks virtue and throws a little doll outside, it's really ...... evil?" Mama Ying's voice stopped abruptly, and she glared at the little doll's arm.
The county lord of Rouping has talked about it countless times in front of Mama Ying, the bits and pieces of her giving birth to her daughter, of course, including the marks on her body when she was born.
Mama Ying quickly handed the little doll into the carriage, and her voice trembled with excitement: "County Lord, take a look." ”
Lord Rouping followed Mama Ying's gaze and saw the clear birthmark on the little doll's exposed arm.
Eagerly tearing open the little doll's clothes, Lord Rouping saw a small wooden sign hanging on her chest, she didn't care about it, she just eagerly flipped over her back, and then saw the bright red mole in the middle of her waist in her memory.
"It's her, Mama Ying, it's really her." The county lord of Rouping came back to his senses and hugged the little doll tightly and shouted, "Doctor, quickly, call the doctor over." ”
Because his body and bones are too poor, the lord of Rouping took a doctor with him on this trip, which happened to come in handy.
This little doll is Xuanbao, she fainted to death last night, Wang Dexing and his wife thought she was dead, so they threw the body outside the door, thinking that if someone asked, they would blame her for freezing to death outside, and it was none of their business.
Covered with scars, old wounds and new wounds, the blood on the scars of the Dao Dao condensed into blood stains, looking at the bloody clothes on his body, he knew how much sin Xuan Bao had suffered.
Ignoring any rules, the accompanying old doctor got into the car to treat Xuanbao, and bluntly said that it was a miracle that she was still alive.