Chapter 22: The Old Man

"Suffered!"

Zhiqingxun secretly shouted, she thought that the snakes would surround her, but when she turned her head to look, there were no snakes coming behind her, listening to the sound, they seemed to ...... Crawling in the opposite direction.

Don't...... Is there anything more terrible here than a viper?

Zhiqingxun was aroused by this thought, goosebumps, and the pain in the ankle wound hit in bursts, although Fang had just forced out some poisonous blood in time, but this snake venom was really powerful, she felt that half of her body was numb and uncomfortable, and she was almost unable to move.

It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and manpower is limited after all, maybe I really ...... this time Can't get out......

She used her last strength to climb out of the pool with Shao Yisong.

Just when she knew that Qingxun was about to give up, she didn't know if it was her own delusion, and she found that the grass pressed under her body was actually the herb that the poison doctor painted last night that could cure snake venom!

This casual glance made Zhiqing's brain sober up for the most part, but at this time, her body was almost completely numb, she took a deep breath, opened her mouth slightly, and took a herb leaf in her mouth with all her might, chewing it slowly.

She didn't know if she was wrong, and she didn't know if this thing was applied externally or internally, in short, as long as there was a slight possibility of survival, she would not give up easily.

After swallowing the herbs, Zhi Qingxun fed some herbs to Shao Yisong in the same way, one after another, she couldn't remember how much she ate, and she couldn't remember how much she fed Shao Yisong, she only knew that her eyes were getting more and more blurry, and her consciousness was foggy, and she seemed to be back in that nightmare.

The old man always said that there will be a marquee before a person dies, and looking back on the life of a person who is about to die, maybe she is like this now......

Although she didn't want to see herself at this time.

"Sister!"

A familiar voice came from behind her, and Zhiqing's body stiffened for a moment, and then she slowly turned her head, and the small thin figure with blood stains all over her body crashed into her arms without warning.

"Hate...... Love ......"

Zhiqing's heart seemed to be slashed with a knife, and she was poisoned and injured, no matter how painful it was, she never shed a single tear, but now, the unstoppable tears fell together with blood.

She hugged the seven or eight-year-old girl in her arms with trembling hands, but she didn't dare to look at this child who was exactly like her, she was afraid to think of that time, and even more afraid to see the child's tragic death many years ago.

"Sister, you finally came to see me, I've been waiting for you for a long time...... It's been a long time......"

Feeling that her arms were empty, Zhi Qingxun thought that the hatred seemed to appear suddenly, and it would disappear suddenly, she immediately looked down, and at the same time, the strength in her hand was greater.

"Sister, don't be afraid, I won't leave now, I still want to talk to you."

Compared with the horror of knowing Qingxun's gains and losses, the girl named Hate looked obviously calmer, and her bright eyes looked at her with a smile.

"Sister, you've grown a lot taller......"

Hate raised her little hand with dried blood stains, wiped away the tears on Zhiqingxun's face, she tilted her head and looked at Zhiqingxun for a while, and muttered, "It turns out that we will be like this when we grow up." ”

This sentence made Zhi Qingxun's heart even more sad, the same mother was born to the lotus flower, the little sister was tortured and died eight years ago, and she ...... has been living secretly for so many years.

Their sisters were born in a brothel in Ningzhou, and their mother was originally a young lady from a wealthy businessman, with a nice name called Fang Wanyi.

She was well-read, gentle and dignified, grew up with the stars, and was deceived into a brothel at the age of seventeen because of her family's downfall.

Whether it is a rich son who likes to write poems, or a village man who is greedy for skins, she is eager to her, if Fang Wanyi is smarter, she can save enough money to redeem herself, and live her life well in the second half of her life.

But she just wanted to believe in what kind of love, she was deceived by the powerless and powerless teacher and cheated the money, the negative man disappeared without a trace overnight, she was heartbroken and discouraged, but she found out that she was pregnant two months later.

Fang Wanyi originally wanted to be like other women in the brothel, taking a para-abortion pill to knock down the fetus in her womb, but the bustard coaxed her that as long as she gave birth to a child, the man might come back.

In fact, what the bustard likes is Fang Wanyi's face, no matter how good-looking she looks, she will be old one day, but if she can give birth to a child, it will be different.

If a boy is born, he is sold to the slave market, and if a girl is a girl, he is left in a brothel and raised until he is half an age to receive customers.

But Fang Wanyi was simple-minded and didn't think so much, she listened to the old bustard's words, and sent letters one after another, of course, she could also get a reply, but who wrote the reply, I don't know, the content was nothing more than coaxing her to give birth to the child.

On the day she gave birth, there were two girls, who looked very similar to Fang Wanyi, and the old bustard was overjoyed and raised the two sisters in a brothel.

At that time, Fang Wanyi loved the two sisters very much, and looked forward to the man who could take him away one day, and she would also receive elegant people who were endowed with poems, and never let the benefactor spend the night in her room.

But even so, with Fang Wanyi's face that is enough to smile and fall into the city, there are still many high-ranking officials and nobles who spend a lot of money just to see her, and the old bustard dares to be angry and dare not speak.

Soon, the two sisters reached the age of three, and the negative man still didn't come back, no matter how simple Fang Wanyi was, it was impossible to be deceived all the time.

When she knew the truth, Fang Wanyi's heart was like ashes, and since then, her whole person has changed, she is drunk and dreams all day long, and she accepts benefactors...... It doesn't matter, and even the bustard sometimes arranges two people at the same time.

Since then, the white lotus has been dyed in mud and has fallen forever.

The more she thought about it, the more she resented it, the more she thought about it, and she sprinkled all her anger and resentment on the nearly three-year-old child.

Fang Wanyi first resisted seeing them, and then whipped and scolded from time to time, and she even ...... when she got drunk I want to kill them.

From then on, I knew that it was turbid...... Oh no, at that time, Zhiqing's name was Fang Hatyuan.

Fang hated the fate...... Fang hate...... You see, that's the name their mother gave them.

At first, she couldn't figure out why her mother, who had always loved them, became like this, but then she knew that no matter what the reason, if this continued, it would be difficult for her and her little sister to live to grow up.

So unless their mother sent someone to summon them, they would never take the initiative to approach their mother, but this still couldn't stop their mother from beating them all over their bodies.

Zhi Qingxun thought about taking his little sister to escape, but when they got outside, would they be able to survive?

The answer is obvious, under the rule of a tyrant, civilians like them can only live in fear, whether in brothels, or outside the so-called.

It's just a cage.

But it was because of the decision to stay that Zhiqingxun regretted it for the rest of his life.

When they were eight years old, they were born as beautiful embryos, and finally, on their birthday, the bustard sold their virginity.

That night there was lightning and thunder, and the wind was fierce, and a rich merchant from the south bought their sisters at the same time, and her little sister did not survive the night.

At that time, the eyes of hatred were wide, and a lot of blood came out of her lower body, and her flesh-pink intestines also flowed out, spread on the blood-soaked bedding, and her pale lips murmured, "Hurry up...... Sister, get out of here......"

And then ...... As she wished, she left the little hell alive, and she sat in silence from their room for a long time before going to see their mother.

"Why don't you save the hatred, you can do it."

Looking at her mother, who was so drunk and drunk, she knew that Qing Mu Ne opened her mouth, and when the words fell, her forehead was smashed by the wine jug thrown by Fang Wanyi, and her head was bleeding.

Fang Wanyi was crazy, and rushed up to kick and beat her desperately, "You two liars! Why were you born, why did you do this to me! You guys...... Why not die! Why are you still alive...... Why! ”

With a punch and a kick, Zhi Qingxun thought that she would die that day, but Fang Wanyi was tired, she cried and laughed, as if she was crazy.

Zhiqingxun got up and wiped the blood from her face, limped away, she crawled out of the dog hole in the backyard of the brothel, took the reward money in exchange for her hateful life, bought a few taels of arsenic, and went down to the water source used in the brothel.

Many people died that day, benefactors, prostitutes, bustards, and ...... Fang Wanyi.

Zhi Qingxun looked at the corpses of this group of people, burned the brothel clean, and then found hatred in the mass grave, and buried her next to Bishui Creek, where the two used to like to go the most.

The local people regarded her as a disaster and called her a "demon boy", and the county magistrate did not investigate too much in order to end this big case, and the crooked beating was to convict her as the murderer, and ordered her to be burned at the stake tomorrow afternoon.

Eight-year-old Zhiqingxun was tied to a wooden post, stepping on a wooden branch soaked in fire oil, she fell to such a point, she never regretted it for a moment, even if a fire burned down the brothel, she felt that the evil spirit in her heart had not been released, and there were damned people living in this world.

Like what...... The rich merchant who tortured her hatred to death, if she died like this, she would definitely turn into a ghost and ask for his life!

Xu is God's mercy, just when she was unwilling, the master of Yushengmen, who traveled here, traveled here, he saw that Qingturd was pitiful, so he used his relationship to save Zhiqingturbidity, accepted her as a closed disciple, and brought her back to Yushengmen.

Master is upright, selfless, and delicate, and he is worried that these bad experiences will affect Zhiqing's growth.

He said: "A gentleman who sees the subtleties and knows the turbidity, and the gentleman who reads the naturalist world, I hope that you will not be bound by the past, and grow into a person who distinguishes between right and wrong, knows good and evil, and knows black and white." Child, you still have a long life in the future, don't ruin your future because of the past. ”

She remembered every word of Master's teachings clearly, but she never let go of any of them who had hurt them.