Abi regained the appearance of a fox and walked around Wang Xiaomei twice. She said, "Sister Xiaomei, this person did not attack with all his might."

"Well, her breath is comparable to that of the young master." Wang Xiaomei put away the sachet and said.

"Sister, are you going to find her?" Abi was puzzled.

Wang Xiaomei remembered her life, which was her heart disease that had always been hers. She was also very curious about why she was abandoned under the Thunder Tree and then picked up by her adoptive father.

Who is the woman the adoptive father mentioned? Is it his mother?

A hundred questions came to her mind, and she couldn't help but clench her fists.

"I'll come." Wang Xiaomei said. She had made up her mind to find that woman.

Four Fengsat are the four leaders in the Dark Dragon Guard.

Unlike the Ten Golden Dragons, the Golden Dragons all act in the sun and are the authority of Jianlong Temple.

And the Four Winds and Scoundrels are the commander of the Dark Dragon.

In terms of strength, Jinlong and Sifengcao are both on the same level, but there are not many people in Jianlong Temple who know Sifengcao.

Not to mention the people, the people do not know the existence of the Four Winds. They only know that the Golden Dragon Guard is truly invincible in the world.

And in Piaoxianglou, a woman in a pink long skirt was lying on a swing woven by flowers.

Under the swing is a pond full of petals. She is the courtesan of Piaoxianglou and the number one beauty in the capital, and the faint fragrance.

Of course, Anxiang is just one of her names. Among the Four Winds, she has a more majestic name.

Femme fatale.

The femme fatale is as famous as her name. She is beautiful but she hides all kinds of dangers. The well-known figures in the capital know that Anxiang's identity is not simple, so although she knows her reputation, she does not dare to disturb her.

I only know that Anxiang will appear in Piaoxiang Building from time to time. Whether it is the noble master or the young master, they are proud to see him.

Piaoxianglou is the most popular place in the capital. The women in it are not comparable to ordinary fireworks and willow fields, because the girls in Piaoxianglou are all the families of those criminals.

Either a wife or a lady, they are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and are generous and elegant, with their own temperament.

That is, the women who were regarded as officials and had their slaves determined their place to stay.

"Sister, she is here." A charming woman came to the femme fatale and bowed.

The femto-some fatale got up from the flower's swing, and her jade feet stepped on the water, causing ripples and ripples.

Her jade feet are extremely beautiful, like a work of art carved from the purest white marble.

And under the long skirt, the long legs are soft, slender and attractive.

She stretched out her hand, and the maids on both sides took a long gown and draped it over her. In the dark light, there was a tattoo on her back.

That's a tattoo of an evil ghost.

Tattoos are so evil, but people are so beautiful, they really don't match them.

But there are no more men who can see the tattoo of this evil ghost.

There used to be, but now it has been buried deep under the loess.

Perhaps even the bones have already rotted.

"Go." said the femme fatale. She raised her hand and a maid handed a golden smoke gun to her. She took enchanting steps and slowly walked outside.

The moment the door was opened, a strong wind blew towards her face, blew her robe and was full of momentum.

But in front of her, there was a young maid. The maid looked sixteen or seventeen years old, with a complicated expression on her face, expectation, fear, and persistence.

She was very satisfied with the girl's expression.

"So beautiful." Wang Xiaomei also had to admire the beauty of the people in front of her. She had seen many people without anyone.

For example, Chen Qiao from Liangcheng, or A Bi, or Tang Yinlong and Tang Xuening, but when they compare with this woman, they all seem to be mud in an instant.

The woman in front of me was extremely beautiful, and even as her daughter, I had to sigh.

She was the one who had sneaked into the mansion before, but she didn't pay attention to her appearance in her dress armor at that time, but now she looks really beautiful and charming.

"Come in." The femto fatale glanced at the sachet in Wang Xiaomei's hand and said.

Wang Xiaomei followed closely behind and came to the garden on the platform on the roof. Here there were beauties like clouds, and the surroundings were even more like a fairyland on earth.

Petals, gold, pools, small trees, and all kinds of beautiful things seemed to be together.

"You are the famous Anxiang girl." Wang Xiaomei said, "I don't know why you know my life experience, but I hope... I hope the girl can tell me my life experience!"

"If you do business, you don't want to make money by yourself without responding? Little girl... That's not the case with business." The femto fatale laughed.

Although she was laughing, she had a dangerous smell when she smiled.

Wang Xiaomei suddenly lost words. She gritted her teeth and lowered her head and said, "Then, disturb you, I'll leave now..."

"Why are Piaoxianglou coming whenever you want, you can leave whenever you want?" said the femtofair. She pulled her clothes on her body and covered her delicate shoulders, "Follow me."

She walked in front, and Wang Xiaomei saw the girls around her showing bad looks. She knew that there was no hope of leaving, so she followed her.

On a bamboo-woven ground, the femme fatale looked at the scenery in the distance and said, "In this era, we women are sad, so are you, and even more so are your mother."

Suddenly, the drinkers under the balcony saw the femme fatale on the balcony, and cheered one by one, shouting the name "Anxiang".

But the femme fatale ignored it and didn't even look at it.

"My mother?"

"The Kingdom of Thunder Clouds has always had a tradition of sacrifice, and the high priest is also their saint. The status of the saint is comparable to that of the imperial power, and your mother is the saint." The femto fatale turned around, and she looked at Wang Xiaomei, and a piece of jade appeared in her hand.

Wang Xiaomei was shocked. She immediately took out the piece of thunder jade she had treasured. Only then did she realize that the two pieces of jade were a pair, pieced together, and were the thunder cloud symbol of a thunder cloud country.

She was speechless.

The femme fatale said slowly: "The saint represents the purest existence, but when your mother is pregnant with you, she is considered to be 'filthy'. Before your mother dies, your mother entrusts you to a close maid. However, she was in war between the two countries and the maid eventually died tragically. Fortunately, she met your adoptive father before her death. The maid's grave was in a mound near the Thunder Tree. Your adoptive father must have known some of your origins, but in the end she wanted you to settle down and didn't tell you anything."

"What about my mother?" Wang Xiaomei raised her head, her eyes filled with mist.

"Being sacrificed alive," said the femme fatale.

"Living sacrifice?"

"There is a giant beast in Thunder Cloud Kingdom that existed since its founding. Every time the saint holds a sacrifice, she will prepare a large amount of sacrifices for the giant beast. She must have never expected that she would become a sacrifice in her life." said the femto-scorpion fatale.
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