The people around him hadn't seen such a lively scene for a long time, pointing and laughing at Wang Xian, who fell to the ground covered in dirt. Dongli almost rushed forward in the crowd to kill those two people, kill the people around her who were laughing at her!, but what about ......

Wang Xian staggered to her feet, her hair was scattered and she stumbled to the city gate like a madman, she held on to the city wall and looked at it from afar, the funeral procession was long gone. Where is she going to find it, and where can she find it...... What is a child of unknown origin, what is it called being raised by Mr. Wang in vain, isn't she Wang Ziliang's child? Isn't she a descendant of the Wu clan?!

The heart was flustered, Wang Xian wanted to cry bitterly, but people, sad to a certain extent, couldn't even cry.

She stumbled all the way back to Wang's mansion, making a choked sound. Dongli followed her all the way, he would leave when she walked, and he would stop when she stopped.

Wang Xian returned to the place where there was no Wang Ziliang, she pretended to be strong and came to Wang Ruoqian, and asked her word by word: "I heard that I am not from the Wu clan...... Sister, tell me—"

Wang Ruoqian looked back, looked at Wang Xian's ridiculous appearance, and sneered: "Why, they won't let you go back to Junyang? Do you want to go back? Secretly run back, when you return to Junyang, it is estimated that Wang Ziliang's grave has also been built, and when the time comes, you go to his grave to cry and ask him what is going on." ”

Wang Xian's hand holding the skirt trembled more and more, and finally she compromised and said softly: "Dad said, my mother left as soon as I was born......"

"Hahaha-" Wang Ruoqian laughed sarcastically, and said disdainfully, "Do you really think you are Wang Ziliang's biological child?" Let me tell you Wang Xian, Wang's Ziliang, Junyangren's family, never married in his life, adopted two sons, one son is named Ruoqian, and the second son is named Xian ......."

Wang Xian covered his ears and shook his head again and again, "You lie!"

"I'm a liar? Do you know why they didn't let you go back to Junyang with the funeral procession? Because you're a wild man of unknown origin! You've lived in Junyang for a few years, but it's all about Wang Ziliang. ”

Why is Ruoqian's voice so harsh, why is the surroundings so quiet.

Wang Xian walked back to the room in a trance, she still didn't believe that all this was true, it was too sudden. She still felt that Wang Ziliang was lying on the bed, and she wanted to stare at him and drink medicine...... But all this is really gone, and she can't go back to Junyang now, what can she do in the capital.

So helpless for the first time.

Her vision was blurry, and she heard someone open the door, so she looked up to see the unclear but familiar figure. Suddenly, his heart was at ease, and the sentence "Dongli" at the corner of Wang Xian's mouth had not yet been spoken, and the person fainted.

Wang Xian had a dream, she dreamed that she was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and Wang Ziliang took her hand and handed her over to Dongli......

Dongfu, Dongzhen ......

"It's not good-" Wang Xian said a sentence in a daze, so excited that the florist hurriedly wiped his tears and said, "Miss, Miss, are you awake?"

"Flower Master," Wang Xian weakly raised his hand to help the Flower Master wipe his tears, "Why are you crying?" They don't want me anymore, I haven't cried yet, why are you crying? ”

When the flower master heard this, he cried even more uncontrollably, and he was so choked that he couldn't even speak.

Wang Xian struggled to get up, saw the big bags and small bags in the room, and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter? Do you want to pack your luggage and go back to Junyang? Take me with you!

"Miss!" the flower master covered her face with a handkerchief, "Lord Fengyang said that she wanted Miss to leave the house...... Said that as soon as Miss woke up, she would go out immediately, Miss, what should we do......"

Fengyang?

Wang Xian had a fierce beard in his mind, which he had seen several times in Junyang before. Now that Wang Ziliang is dead, is he going to be replaced to garrison the capital?

The flower master helped Wang Xian to drink water, Wang Xian accidentally dropped the cup on the ground, and the flower master trembled in fright, and said, "Miss, don't make a sound, Lord Feng said that once you wake up, you have to move out, and you can't let them know that you have woken up." ”

Wang Xian looked at the flower master a little miserably, and after drinking half a glass of water, he stood up and went to open the door. The flower master pulled her to prevent her from moving, but the door was still opened by Wang Xian.

A cold wind blew in his face, and with it came a young man, who stepped forward with some contempt and said with a smile: "Oh, Miss is awake, the carriage has already been prepared, just outside the side door, please." ”

Wang Xian looked at him and sneered: "So anxious, waiting for the vacant space to be used as a warehouse?"

The young man said patiently, "The carriage is already outside the side door, and if the young lady does not hurry up, everyone will not look good at that time." ”

Wang Xian turned around and went into the room, fumbled in the baggage of a table, took a bag of change of clothes, took a small hairpin and an old wooden horse, and left. The flower master hurriedly followed, but the young man grabbed him by the collar and said, "Whose dog are you, how can you follow someone who is unknown?" ”

Hearing this, Wang Xian gave the man a sharp look, and the man was a little stunned in his heart, and let go of the flower master.

"Flower Master," Wang Xian patted the flower master on the shoulder, "I'm going to the end of the world, you are here to guard our place, don't be sad and don't cry." Just when Wang Ziliang went far away, I went to Xiuyun Mountain, and it was still the same as before!"

Wang Xian said that he left without looking back, and the flower master did not dare to cry out loud in the same place.