Family Has a Concubine

When Zhao Yingqi became conscious again, only to feel shaky, she knew that she was in a carriage, and the surroundings were dark.

She got up awkwardly and looked around, but she didn't see her maid, so she opened the curtain, and then she was surprised, what kind of fairy place is this?

Her eyes widened.

I saw a golden area outside, with yellow weeds and wildflowers everywhere, a piece of withered elephants, old weeds on both sides were defeated, and there were a few maple trees in the distance, a piece of red, and the wildflowers on the roadside were blowing with the autumn wind. , Bring bursts of fragrance.

Looking up, I saw the clouds are thin and the sky is high.

Zhao Yingqi grew up so big, and she was only a small-scale activity in the capital. She was shocked when she had never seen such a scene before.

I heard the horse-driving man in front say: "This little girl is so tender and can sell for a good price."

When Zhao Yingqi listened with her ears upright, she was actually going to be sold! Sold! Lost! NS!

Thinking about it, Zhao Yingqi was excited, and finally left the Liang Palace! Ahhhhh!

The happy Zhao Yingqi lay on the window, dangling her little bag of music while watching the beautiful scenery outside.

Xu was too happy and too tired, Zhao Yingqi went to sleep again in a while, vaguely, as if being moved, and then lay on the hard place, and finally was awakened by cold and awkwardness.

She opened her eyes loosely, and saw a ray of sunlight from the high window in front, surrounded by a place full of debris and bursts of musty, which made her sneeze directly.

Her delicate body was also aching, so she hurriedly got up, only to see that it was a small bed with a broken mat.

This small bed is really broken and small, but it is a few wooden boards placed on two long benches. It is very simple. With the movement of her getting up, the small bed shook, and she screamed "ah" in fright. Speaking out, I can't wait to jump to the ground.

But when she looked at the ground, she was dumbfounded, and saw that the ground was not clean marble, but a dark, smooth mud-like ground, and her shoes were missing.

Zhao Yingqi couldn't get off her feet instantly.

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and the crumbling wooden door was pushed open severely. Then, a thin, black-faced woman in her seventies was standing there, screaming coldly: "You are still sitting What are you doing here? Get out and work soon!"

Zhao Ying was startled, stretched her calf under the bed, and whispered: "My shoes are gone."

"Will you die if you don't wear it?" the black-faced woman said coldly.

Zhao Yingqi opened her pink lips, and put her white and tender feet on the ground. She felt sick and greasy, cold and cold. She gritted her teeth and put her other foot down.

"Come out with me!" the black-faced woman said viciously.

Zhao Yingqi had to step on the cold black mud ground, and followed the black-faced woman out of the house.

Walking out, I saw that it was a dilapidated little yard, composed of three thatched huts. The one I was just in was the smallest one on the far left.

The surrounding garden was surrounded by a fence. The black-faced woman led her into the middle room. It was dirty and messy. An old man of nearly sixty years old was lying on a chair with his face. Pisong made it up, and he was blinded. When he saw her, he swept over with silver desire, full of excitement.

"Hehehe, Agui, look, this is your wife." The seventy-something black-faced woman pushed Zhao Yingqi in.

Zhao Yingqi looked at the nearly sixty old man lying on the chair, her small face turned pale, and her whole body was shaking with fright: "I don't want...I'm not his wife..."

"You bastard." The black-faced woman gave her a hard push. "We spent a whole lot of silver to buy you back! Don't you dare to be wrong? Humph, it's also right!"

"Mother, when can we get married?" the old man said.

"Don't worry, don't worry." The black-faced woman said, "This **** girl is still unwilling to see, you can't move. After a while, I will pool the money to buy the medicine, and let her take the initiative to talk to you. ."

Zhao Yingqi trembled with fright, and tears fell.

"You dare to cry! Get out of work!" said the black-faced woman, and kicked her.

"Mother, don't break it, that's my daughter-in-law." The old man lay on the chair and said with a crooked mouth.

"Okay." The black-faced woman snorted and pushed Zhao Yingqi, "Sweep the floor for me, I have to cook, and all my clothes are washed."

Then instructed Zhao Yingqi to cook and wash clothes.

But she has been spoiled and raised since she was a child. Wherever she has done these tasks, her hands are blistering when she cooks. After a while she has to wash clothes, and the bubbles burst. It hurts when she falls in the icy water. It's incredible.

At noon, she was given a cold and hard steamed bun.

Zhao Yingqi was almost too hungry to eat, but she was so hungry that she had to swallow her life.

At night, he was driven to sleep in the small room.

She had long been taken away by the black-faced lady wearing good clothes. She was wearing a burlap, stabbed and itchy, lying on the bed, and there were lice biting her.

But she was too tired. She was about to go to bed and didn't want to. The door was pushed open again with a bang. She saw the black-faced woman approaching with a small blackened bamboo basket full of silk threads.

"Give me all these silk threads." The black-faced woman snorted coldly, "It's free to eat and drink! If you can't finish it, you won't have to eat tomorrow."

He said that he went out and shut the door shut.

Zhao Yingqi had to pick up those silk threads and tie them, but she was so tired that she just made a few and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the black-faced lady came in and saw that she had only made three of them, and she sneered: "You useless thing, you can't even finish a few collaterals!"

Zhao Yingqi was so scared that she got up. The black-faced woman came with a small bamboo stalk and then pumped her calf. Zhao Yingqi cried with pain, "Don't hit me, I will do it."

Then I sat down on the bed and wanted to make a call.

"You have an excuse to be lazy! Get out of me and do housework." The black-faced woman snorted coldly. "Luozi will call again at night."

As he said, Zhao Yingqi was picked up.

Zhao Yingqi had to repeat what happened yesterday, washing and cooking, and sweeping the floor. She didn't wear shoes for her. She stepped on the ground, and her skin was torn by a small pebble. The pain was terrible.

She won't give her food at noon.

At night, she stayed up late to play, playing a full set, and just as it was done, it was dawn.

Then she had to work again. Zhao Yingqi felt a sense of collapse all at once.

Zhao Yingqi felt that she couldn't stay in this place anymore, she had to run away.

While the mother and son were eating, Zhao Yingqi was carrying a wooden plate to wash clothes, but they left and ran out inadvertently.

As soon as she ran out, she breathed a sigh of relief, ah, she escaped!

But before she had walked a few steps, she tripped over a stone, and with a plop, she broke her knees.

"Ah, are you okay?" At this moment, a gentle voice sounded.

Zhao Yingqi raised her head and saw that it was a pretty handsome, twenty-something rural man wearing a light blue cloth.

"Hey...little brother, save me." Zhao Ying prayed and cried, "I was sold, and an old woman asked me to be her 60-year-old son as a daughter-in-law... woo..."

"It's so pitiful, there is such a thing. Come home with me." The man said immediately.

Zhao Yingqi had to get up and follow him.

After walking for a long time, finally walked into a dilapidated little garden. The man let her into the house, poured her a bowl of water, and gave her two steamed buns.

"Where are you from?" the man said.

"I..." Zhao Yingqi bit her lip fiercely. This man is a good person. If he said that, would he send himself home? But... she didn't want to go back.

Thinking about it, he glanced at the man, and saw that his brows were gentle and he spoke softly to her. He had been with him by himself, and he should not be with King Liang.

She took a bite of the steamed bun. Although it was better than the black-faced woman's, she still pierced her throat. She missed the rabbit bag at home, but thinking of Liang Wang's cold face, she still didn't want the rabbit bag.

"What's wrong with you?" the man said, "Where is your home? Do you have a family?"

"I...My husband is dead, so I'm homeless. Hey..." Zhao Yingqi wiped her tears as she said.

The blue man's mouth twitched and he was dead! NS!

"Then you can rest for a while, come on, go over here." The man in blue said as he led her into the room and let her rest well.

Zhao Yingqi was grateful to this man, she was handsome, and she was kind and gentle.

She lay down on the bed, touched the bed, and fell asleep. She didn't know how long she slept. Suddenly something stabbed. She woke up in pain, saw a strange place, remembered her being abducted, and then frightened.

But immediately, she relaxed again, she had left the mother and child pair, she was safe.

She got out of bed and went out, who knows, when she walked into the hall, she heard the sound of sharpening knives in the kitchen.

Then a voice came from the kitchen, and it was the man who saved her back saying: "Hey hey, it's been a long time since you cannibalized human flesh!"

"Unexpectedly, you picked up such a delicate one. It must be delicious when stewed." Another man's voice came out.

Zhao Yingqi heard this, with a bang in her head, human flesh? Are they going to eat her?

"What's the smell of stewed, roasted, and sprinkled with cumin, that's fragrant."

"No! It should be cut into pieces, wrapped in egg liquid and flour, and fried in a frying pan. The children next door are crying after the pan."

"Anyway, for such a big person, let's make a few more flavors."

Zhao Yingqi listened to them discussing how to chop her up and how to cook things, but she felt cold from the brain to the feet.

Zhao Yingqi paled her face, and ran out with a whimper, crying as she ran.

She herself didn't know how long she ran. She only felt that a pair of calves were painful, but she did not dare to stop. She met many people on the road, including men and women, old and young, but everyone was so hideous and terrifying.

She ran out a trail, and from a distance, she saw a group of people walking by. The leader was a man in a gorgeous and noble python robe, with a cold appearance, sharp and passionate phoenix eyes, no one else, the king of the next hundred beams.

Seeing him, Zhao Ying prayed for tears and fell down.

Liang Wang rode a horse by her side, squinted his head and looked at her, his eyes flashed with surprise, then turned his head, pretending not to see her, reined, and wanted to hurry the horse away.

Zhao Yingqi gave a chuckle in her heart, and ran after her in a hurry: "The prince... 嘤嘤..."

Speaking, walked to Mabang, pulled his saddle, and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Wang Liang looked down at her and chuckled softly: "Zhao Yingqi?"

"Yeah." Zhao Ying nodded with sobs.

"Where have you been?"

"People...were kidnapped...sold..." He couldn't make a sound when he said it.

I saw Liang Wang Jian's eyebrows raised: "Sell it? Don't you like it very much? Didn't you say you want to be sold to someone as a maid, or sold to someone as a wife?"

Zhao Yingqi bit her lip fiercely and shook her head: "I don't want..."

Liang Wang laughed: "Can you still run?"

"Don't run away..." He shivered as he said.

Wang Liang looked at it, stretched out his hand, and lifted her up with one hand, and put it in front of him.

Zhao Yingqi cried and threw herself into his arms, crying too hard for herself.

King Liang's slender fingers pinched her chin severely, lifted it up, and mocked: "Zhao Yingqi, you will die without this king."

"Hmm." Zhao Yingqi twitched her nose, crying into his arms, arching like a kitten, "Master...don't lose me...uuu..."

"Heh." Liang Wang sneered mockingly, slammed his whip, and the horse hurried away.

Zhao Ying leaped into his arms, she was already tired and fell asleep.