Marriage Under the Heavens

After Yan Yu handled everything, he looked back at her. In those deep and deep black eyes, there were many emotions, gentle, caring, and tolerant, which made her heart settle down in an instant, and the old scars seemed to be healed in his eyes.

The fire at the Yunshao State Post House was quickly investigated, and Su Wanxiang was the one who set fire. Soon after, Su Wanxiang was thrown into the prison.

Qin Jiu stepped into the jail again, this time it was Su Wanxiang who visited.

It was already very cold, and the cell was especially dark and damp. Under the guidance of the jailer, Qin Jiu quickly arrived in front of the cell where Su Wanxiang was being held. Through the faint light in the corridor, she saw Su Wanxiang curled up on the wooden bed. Su Wanxiang raised her head vigilantly as she heard the movement outside. After seeing that the person was Qin Jiu, the corners of her lips sneered.

"Bai Xiujin, what hate does the Bai family have with you? You will stay hidden in the Bai family for a few years, just to let the Bai family destroy the door?!" Perhaps the prison was too cold, and Qin Jiu's words were also cold Like ice.

When Su Wanxiang heard Qin Jiu utter the three words Bai Xiujin, he stared at Qin Jiu for a moment, and then suddenly laughed, "Bai-Su-Xuan!" She said every word, gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to kill Bai Suxuan. These three words are divided and eaten.

"You are Bai Suxuan, you really are Bai Suxuan, you really are not dead!" She said viciously. Obviously, she had long suspected that Qin Jiu was Bai Suxuan, but she had not been confirmed. She straightened up and straightened her messy hair, revealing a pale but still beautiful face. However, when she saw her prison uniform clearly, the light in Li's eyes dimmed.

She had already become a prisoner, but she didn't expect to lose to her in the end.

She is not reconciled!

Su Wanxiang's delicate face was distorted for a while, and she quickly looked up at Qin Jiu, her eyes aggressive.

"You wanted to kill me, so you already suspected me." Qin Jiu will not forget that the durian was taken away that day and she rushed to rescue her. If Yan Yu and Loquat hadn't arrived in time, maybe she and Durian It is inevitable to die.

"Back then, the dragon robe was embroidered by you, and the weapons in the dowry were also put in by you. I am afraid that you can't get rid of the fire." Qin Jiu laughed loudly, and the laughter was mixed with complicated words in his eyes. The unreliable emotion, a little bit desolate, a little bit angry, a little mad. At this moment, she really didn't know how to describe her state of mind at the moment, "Why are you doing this? Bai Xiujin, what is our Bai family's hatred against you? You are not Cui Yuhan's daughter Cui Mingming, then who are you?"

Su Wanxiang raised his head, her beautiful eyes shining brightly in the dark corner.

"What hate?" Su Wanxiang laughed, "You ask me what hate I have, so good, I will tell you!"

"Do you know Jinxian?" Su Wanxiang squinted at Qin Jiu and asked slowly.

Qin Jiu frowned. She seemed to have heard of such a place. Soon she remembered that her father, the British father Baiyan, had been sent to Jinxian to practice when she was young, and stayed there. Many years.

"Let me tell you a story." Su Wanxiang stared at Qin Jiu closely, saying every word, as if squeezed out of his teeth.

"You speak." Qin Jiu squinted.

Su Wanxiang slowly sat back on the bed in the cell, her black eyes seemed to sink into contemplation. Her cold, dry voice without any emotion began to echo in the dark cell.

"Jin County is a beautiful small city surrounded by mountains and rivers, beautiful scenery, and the people in the county are also very rich. In April of that year, catkins drifted and flowers were in full bloom. In the most beautiful river in Jin County, one parked one. There were only small boats and boats of painting boats. The weather was very sunny that day, and there were many talented literati on the banks of the river. In a painting boat, there was a slender figure, that was a woman. She was sitting in the painting boat, playing the piano and singing. Her singing is beautiful, her piano skills are moving, and her face is so beautiful that she has amazed so many people."

Su Wanxiang's voice is light and dreamy, as if sketching the scene in his mind.

Qin Jiu didn't know why Su Wanxiang would use such an opening to talk about her hatred with the Bai family, but he listened quietly.

"There was a man next to this ship. He saw the beautiful face of the woman through the window of the painted boat. He couldn't help holding a pen in his hand and painted the woman's beautiful demeanor, and sent it to the woman. The man is also handsome and suave, and since then he has fallen into the heart of a woman."

"Although, she is a happy girl, but he treats her very well. She knows that he is a decentralized nobleman in Beijing, and the two indeed had an unforgettable time. They went boating on the lake, riding horses together, and admiring together. Yue Yinshi. Soon, the man's term in Jinxian County expired, and he returned to the capital. Soon after he left, the woman knew that she already had his child. The time they were together was so good, she thought foolishly, He will come back to pick her up. Therefore, despite the opposition of the brothel mother, she resolutely kept the child, and swears to be a trader. At that time, she did not know that many beautiful things in this world are as perishable as fireworks, and A man’s vow is also the least credible. After she gave birth to a child, she finally found out about him. He has married another woman and also has a daughter. She did not go to him, but took her with her. The baby daughter began to officially pick up guests in the brothel."

Su Wanxiang looked up at Qin Jiu and sneered: "Do you know that when a woman was picking up guests, her young daughter slept on the side of the bed. You grew up in rich clothes, and you would never know that since childhood? How did the child living in the brothel survive? How many nasty things she has seen, how much ugliness she has to endure. As she grows up, her mother has to let her sleep on a couch to the side, separated by a light gauze She. But every night, her ears are still filled with all kinds of unbearable voices. She hates her mother and why she gave birth to her. But when her mother is old and deteriorating, she can no longer Attracting those benefactors, her mother began to feed her for the popular prostitute in the brothel. Her mother, how proud she was at the beginning! Their life began to get tough. But her mother was very strict with her. For her, she has always been willing to spend money. She was a famous oiran in the brothel. She let her learn various skills, piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and let her learn female red, literacy, and calligraphy. She always said, I don’t Will make you worse than that person's daughter."

At that time, she didn't know who the daughter in her mother's words was. She grew up gradually, and she was only ten years old at the time, but she was very beautiful. She didn't notice, the eyes of those benefactors began to fall on her. Her mother was aware of this and began to work harder to save money for others. She said that if she wanted to wait, she would send her out of here. However, one night, she finally did not escape the fate of being bullied. That year, she was only ten years old.

Su Wanxiang's eyes were cold when she said this, with a bloodthirsty smile on her lips.

Her mother finally knew that she could not stay in the brothel anymore. So she gave her an address, gave her all her savings, and asked her to find someone. The man's surname was Bai, and he was a big family in the capital. She also wrote a letter in hand, and asked her to pass the letter into his hand after seeing the man. She didn't know who that man was. She thought it was a relative whom her mother wanted her to seek refuge with, so she went.

When Qin Jiu heard this, he had already guessed who the woman and man were in the story. She was not shocked, so Bai Xiujin and her were sisters?

"It was winter when she went." Su Wanxiang said indifferently.

She didn't know how she got to the capital, in short, she finally lived in front of the white house.

It was a snowy day, with strong wind and wild snow. She looked at the snowflakes in the sky, feeling that she was just that little snowflake, and she didn't know when it would drift.

In the night, she looked up at the brightly lit White Mansion and knocked on the magnificent gate. Two men guarding the gate came out and saw her curled up in the cold wind, and asked coldly: "Who are you looking for?"

She said she was looking for the master Baiyan from this house.

They asked who she was, and she said she was a relative of this family.

They asked what relatives it was.

She couldn't tell, and her mother didn't tell her at all.

The two minions laughed and drove her out. They treated her as a beggar, gave her food, and said to her, "Our master is a high-ranking official. In recent years, many people have come to climb relatives. There are not ten each month, but five. Little girl , Let's go quickly."

She took the leftover buns they ate, and was driven away like a beggar. However, she was not reconciled, she was waiting. Waiting for the person she was looking for to return, but she never waited.

That night, she was hiding across the street, looking at the luxurious door.

Later, she saw a magnificent sedan chair carried over. She had never seen such a magnificent sedan chair. The sedan chair stopped in front of the gate and a little girl came out. She was wearing a dress embroidered with flowers and covered with thick white fur, noble and beautiful. She looked at her enviously, as if looking at the fairy in the heavenly palace. She heard the two minions calling her young lady respectfully and watching her enter the door surrounded by several maids. She knew that this girl who was about her age was the little master of this house. She was so beautiful that she was so impressed that she forgot to ask her. Later, she went in, and she had to stand in the snow and wait slowly.

At that time, it was already dark. She waited for one night. Her hand was frozen and swollen like a bun, but she didn't want to leave, she felt that she would always wait for the person she was looking for.

Early the next morning, she saw the old man's sedan chair go out of the door. She rushed over to stop him, but was driven away by the attendants. They said, where did you see the little beggar, Master Bai? Go away, the master is about to go up.