In the grass, the gray thing huddled up and remained motionless.

Judging from the vague appearance, he looks like a person.

Xia Qianqian stretched out the stick in her hand and carefully pushed aside the branches and leaves in front of her, slowly revealing an unkempt man with a pair of frightened eyes, looking at her warily.

Xia Qianqian's heart trembled, it was her.

Zhang Xiaohua.

She is Luo Hong's favored concubine. The last time I saw her was in Juwang Tower.

She followed Luo Miaoshi, looking obedient.

Who would have thought that today she would be hiding in the green mountains in ragged clothes.

Zhang Cuicui is dead, Zhang Dakui is half-dead in prison, and she is now like this.

Xia Qianqian didn't say anything, turned around and left.

From behind, a faint voice came, "Is there anything to eat?"

Xia Qianqian turned around. She stretched out a pair of dirty hands from the grass and looked at her eagerly, "I'm so hungry. I haven't had a bite of food in four or five days."

Taking a deep breath, Xia Qianqian took out a few steamed buns from her sleeves and handed them over.

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes glowed, she rushed over, took it, and stuffed it into her mouth as hard as she could.

During this period, because I ate too fast, I choked and beat my heart hard.

Xia Qianqian silently handed her a kettle again.

She took the kettle and drank furiously, looking really embarrassed.

Xia Qianqian glanced at her briefly, turned around again, and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the person behind him finally regained his composure and raised his voice: "Xia Qianqian, I'm reduced to this, shouldn't you laugh at me?"

Xia Qianqian looked at her sideways with a calm expression, "What you look like has nothing to do with me. Today, even if someone I don't know asks me for food, I will give it to her. You don't have to take it to heart."

The man who was slumped on the ground suddenly laughed miserably, "You are generous, but why is my life so miserable?"

"When that person was in bed, he once told me that he would always love me and love me. Why, in the end, he was the one who hurt me the most."

"Man, you are really unreliable."

Zhang Xiaohua, who has always cared about her appearance and appearance, had a stained face and black tears on her face from crying, "Xia Qianqian, you are right. My mother did not drown in prison."

"She was strangled to death. She was strangled to death by Luo Hong and my father."

Her voice became hysterical, "In prison, my father's life and death are unknown, and it was Luo Hong who caused it. He had a vicious heart, used him everywhere, and then abandoned him after using him. I'm afraid my father will die soon."<

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Xia Qianqian did not respond.

Regarding Luo Hong, she had actually expected all the dirty things he had committed.

She turned around and left again.

Zhang Xiaohua shouted from behind, "Xia Qianqian, he hates you so much that he will definitely find a way to kill you."

After Zhang Xiaohua roared, she threw herself on the ground and couldn't help but cry.

That day, she was beaten severely and thrown into the woodshed.

Those servants refused to give her food and drink, and wanted to kill her alive.

She is unwilling to give in. She is so unwilling to give in.

So one night, she took the opportunity to get out of the dog hole in the backyard and escaped all the way back to Fu'an Village.

But she didn't dare to go home.

The door of that home was locked, there was no father, no mother, and there was no place for her anymore.

She was worried that the Luo Miao family would send people to look for her at home, so she hid in the green mountains overnight.

I hid for many days.

Several times, she was so scared, afraid of being eaten by wild beasts, afraid of starving to death here.

Xia Qianqian looked at her quietly, and until she finished venting her emotions, she asked word by word: "If Luo Hong is caught, do you dare to expose him in front of Mr. Cao?"

The crying person was suddenly stunned and looked at her with dull eyes.

Xia Qianqian sneered coldly, "Since you hate him to the core, but you don't dare to break up with him, what's wrong? You can't bear to part with him? Do you still have the extravagant hope that he can change his mind and give you glory and wealth again?"

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, "Since you still expect him to give you favors, don't complain about the unfairness of life in front of others. These are your own choices."

After saying this, Xia Qianqian turned around again and was about to leave.

"Xia Qianqian, wait." Zhang Xiaohua seemed to have made up her mind and staggered up from the ground, "I am willing."

Xia Qianqian's eyes were like water, and she scanned her face lightly, "Do you know the consequences?"

Zhang Xiaohua pursed her lips tightly and did not say a word.

Xia Qianqian reminded: "If you hit it with one move, Luo Hong will be trapped in prison and may die. At that time, the big tree you are clinging to will fall down. I am afraid there will be no big tree willing to let you cling to in this life. You

Are you willing?"

"If Luo Hong's crime does not lead to death, he may take revenge. Your fate may be even more miserable than now, and you may die without a burial place. Are you willing to take this risk?"

A line of tears rolled down from the corner of Zhang Xiaohua's eyes.

The woman in front of her is only a teenager, and the choice of her life's destiny is really difficult for her.

Xia Qianqian did not force any more, "If you think clearly, when Luo Hong is arrested, you will come to the general's house to beat the drum and accuse Luo Hong."

"If you don't want to take risks..." Xia Qianqian took out an ordinary piece of clothing, a few taels of silver, and a few oil-paper bags of steamed buns from her backpack, "Then let's go."

"To the ends of the earth, you can go wherever you want and never have to come back."

She is extremely kind and righteous to the people in front of her.

Xia Qianqian walked forward slowly for a distance, and Zhang Xiaohua's determined voice came from behind, "I know you are not her."

Xia Qianqian walked forward without any thought.

Zhang Xiaohua collapsed on the ground and cried, the more she cried, the sadder she became.

If she was really that stupid person, she wouldn't lose so miserably.

Now, where is her destination?

Xia Qianqian was carrying a basket on her back and had no intention of digging wild vegetables, so she went straight back home.

At the gate of the Xia family, a carriage with a green tent was already waiting. When Li Yunniang saw her coming back, she stepped forward and complained: "You said you would go for a while, why did it take so long?"

She said, glancing at the Qing tent carriage, "Mr. Mo has been waiting for you for a long time."

While she was talking, the car curtain was opened, and Ji Zimo looked at her.

The clothes were stained with dew, and the corners of the skirt were stained with mud. A pair of embroidered shoes were even more exaggerated, with mud on the shoe clasps.

Xia Qianqian followed his gaze and said apologetically: "Wait a moment, I'll go freshen up."

She rushed home, washed her hands and face, put on a clean pink skirt, slung a small cloth bag across her body, and then went out.

At the gate, Li Yunniang stuffed her with an oil paper bag and told her, "Take the bun and eat it on the way."

Xia Qianqian took the bun and got on the carriage.

Yesterday, Geng Zhong taught Yuan Bao to drive a carriage. He was very interested. Today, he still chose to sit on the shaft and wanted to continue learning.

As soon as Xia Qianqian got into the car, Ji Zimo patted the place beside her and said, "Sit here."

Today, the cold aura on his body has dissipated a lot, and his whole body is filled with a warm glow.
Chapter completed!