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2070 Identity 4

Ma Xiaoquan told Beiming Shuangxue about the process of transferring his identity certificate. When the latter heard this, he was surprised and said, "Mr. sir, is this okay?"

"I'm worried now too, but I've torn up the identity certificates of their brother and sister, and it's too late to repair them... So, Xiaomei, these days, I will go there every day to learn more about Wan Wan.

Shanhe, well, as for Fang Qiao'er, I think if it's convenient, you can go over and have a little chat with her..."

Beiming Shuangxue nodded and said, "If this is the case, do I still need to dress up?"

Ma Xiaoquan said helplessly: "You are already beautiful enough. Although that Fang Qiao'er is also quite beautiful, in front of you, she is still more than a hair away."

Women like to hear compliments. Beiming Shuangxue nodded with satisfaction and said: "That's pretty much it~"

...

In the next few days, Ma Xiaoquan will go to Fang Qiaoer's home to meet and chat with Wan Shanhe.

Wan Shanhe's physical condition deteriorated day by day, and when he was approaching his death, it was already difficult for him to speak.

Fang Qiaoer stood outside the door and cried, while Ma Xiaoquan sat in the room and exchanged a few words with Wan Shanhe.

These days, Ma Xiaoquan has learned almost all about the past of Wanshanhe Fang Qiaoer brother and sister.

These brothers and sisters are famous aristocrats in Heiqing Kingdom. Many of their children are involved in politics and serving as officials in Heiqing Kingdom, and their family wealth is immeasurable. Of course, Wan Shanhe died of illness in this small country. If the news is confirmed, it will be reported back to Heiqing.

From Qing Country, with his status, he is bound to cause quite a commotion. His family might use this reason to put pressure on the Black and Qing Royal Family to deal with this small country.

Ma Xiaoquan did not want the two countries to start a war, which would cause great harm to the people. Looking at Wan Shanhe, who was dying on the bed, he suddenly said the idea he had been thinking about these days.

Although Wan Shanhe doesn't speak much, his ears can hear him.

After listening to Ma Xiaoquan's suggestion, Wan Shanhe's eyes widened, and after a long time he uttered one word: "Okay~"

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned by Wan Shanhe's simplicity. Logically speaking, it was almost impossible for such a noble nobleman to give his identity to others.

"Master Wan, I'm not joking with you. What I said is true. You said that if I use a servant to protect Miss Qiao'er, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it and will be gossiped about. That's why I think so.

Yes, don't worry, I won't be disrespectful to Miss Qiaoer... Also, you died of illness in this small country. If this word spreads to your family, the two countries may not be at peace. We are all

Those who have parents, if a fight really breaks out, how many children will lose their parents, how many children will become orphans..."

After these days of contact, Ma Xiaoquan knew that Wan Shanhe was a kind-hearted man, so he was sure that Wan Shanhe could confirm him for all the truth he said.

Wan Shanhe looked at Ma Xiaoquan, gasping for breath, and then said softly for a while: "I...I know...you can rest assured...I will..."

....”

Ma Xiaoquan was overjoyed, but on the surface he sighed and said, "But you and I look very different. What should I do?"

"It doesn't matter...my family...is huge...my appearance is familiar to everyone except...my mother...

Not familiar..."

Ma Xiaoquan was surprised: "No matter how old you are, you still have to recognize it. What if you admit it wrongly?"

Wan Shanhe shook his head hard: "No... Qiao'er will tell you... why..." After saying that, Wan Shanhe rolled his eyes and said no more.

After moving, Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand and probed his nose. There was still some breath, but he probably wouldn't survive the night.

Ma Xiaoquan opened the door, walked out of the room, washed up, found Fang Qiaoer, and told Fang Qiaoer what her brother had promised.

Although Fang Qiaoer was a little surprised, based on his understanding of his brother, it should be true.

"Don't worry, Miss Qiao'er, I won't have any ill thoughts towards you. But if your brother died of illness, wouldn't all the servants in this courtyard know about it? This paper can't cover the fire."

Fang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent. She smiled slightly and her voice suddenly became cold: "You don't need to worry about this..."

Ma Xiaoquan said oh, and thought to himself that this little girl is not simple.

"Then your brother and I look different. I'm pretending to be your brother. What if people find out? Also, if you go home, what will your family do if they find out?"

Fang Qiaoer's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and said: "You don't need to worry about this, I have a way..."

Ma Xiaoquan felt helpless, but he could only nod in agreement.

"By the way, if your brother dies of illness, will you want to return to Heiqing Country?"

Fang Qiaoer nodded: "Of course~ Why, are you reluctant to leave?"

"No, no, I just want to say that I have to bring my wife with me, is that okay? Well, you have met several times, right?"

Fang Qiaoer hummed and said, "Ma San, your wife is really beautiful. She is even more beautiful than the most beautiful women in our Heiqing Kingdom. You are actually not a simple person~"

Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "No, don't worry, Miss Qiao'er, we are just a cooperative relationship. I promised your brother that I will see you find a good family to marry. I also hope that Miss Qiao'er can keep her promise and not do anything bad to our couple..."

..”

"Okay~ Is this a cooperative relationship? Okay~"

"Well, when will we leave?" Ma Xiaoquan asked again.

Fang Qiaoer thought for a while and said: "Before, I heard that the Vulcan Empress from the Vulcan Sect was going to Heiqing Country to see off her bride, but that Zhao Shanshan kept pretending to be sick. Now that things have calmed down, they should probably set off.

I think it’s better to go with them?”

"Ah? With them?" Ma Xiaoquan said in surprise, "Miss Qiao'er, you are a noble, so you are not afraid, but I am just a commoner. I don't understand many things, such as speaking, etiquette and so on...

....I don’t understand?”

Fang Qiaoer said: "Isn't your daughter-in-law a lady? She should know it very well. In this way, you can let her teach you."

Ma Xiaoquan pretended to be helpless and spread his hands: "That's all we can do. There is another question. What about my and my wife's identities?"

Fang Qiaoer frowned and said: "Destroy it, your identity will become my brother, and your daughter-in-law's identity... what do you want?"

Ma Xiaoquan boldly said: "Since I am pretending to be Miss Qiaoer's brother, then why don't I make my daughter-in-law my confidante, a woman she will not marry unless I am?"

Fang Qiaoer glanced at Ma Xiaoquan thoughtfully and said, "You have a pretty good idea, so that's fine. When my brother was still alive, he did tell his family about his idea."

...

That night, Wan Shanhe died. Ma Xiaoquan carried him to a nearby mountain overnight and burned him to ashes. When Ma Xiaoquan came back during the day, all the servants in the other courtyard had disappeared.

Ma Xiaoquan was surprised, but he knew that it was not his turn to ask about these things, so after seeing Fang Qiaoer, Ma Xiaoquan just handed Wan Shanhe's urn to her.

Fang Qiaoer was very sad and cried for a long time while holding her brother's urn.

In the afternoon, Fang Qiaoer went to the manager and told him to give Ma Xiaoquan and his wife a new identity. The manager was afraid of trouble, so he gave the job to Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Xiaoquan said that he "can't" write, so the manager frowned and wrote two pieces of identification and handed them to Ma Xiaoquan.

In fact, among the two identity certificates, Ma Xiaoquan's one was already redundant, but because he had to take it away together, he had no choice. However...since there could not be duplicate identities, Ma Xiaoquan forged the other one.

His identity and name were changed to "Ma Xiaoquan".

The next day, news spread on the streets that Miss Shanshan was going to Heiqing Country today, and the Vulcan Empress was accompanying her to see off her bride...

During these days of staying here, Ma Xiaoquan saw various religions, large and small, but in terms of reputation, only the Vulcan Cult was the greatest.

Ma Xiaoquan admired Li Qinghan from the bottom of his heart. In such a short period of time, he was able to develop the Vulcan Sect so powerfully. From this, we can see how powerful Li Qinghan is.

According to this country's practice, when a princess (young lady) gets married, people all over the country have to go to the streets to see her off. Ma Xiaoquan's current identity is a citizen of this country, so naturally he cannot escape the relationship.

Early in the morning, Gu Qing'er urged Ma Xiaoquan and Beiming Shuangxue to go to the main street to see off their relatives.

Because Beiming Shuangxue looked so beautiful, Gu Qing'er suggested that she put on a human skin mask.

After the three of them were ready, they hurried to the main street.

When we arrived at the main street, it was already bustling with people and overcrowded.

In the middle of the road, rows of soldiers were maintaining order at the scene. All the people were quiet at this moment.

Not far away, there was the sound of a gong, followed by the thump of a big drum being beaten.

Amidst the rhythmic drumming, an eight-carrying sedan slowly appeared at the entrance of the road.

Someone shouted: "That's the Vulcan Empress, the Vulcan Empress's sedan chair..." Then, most of the people folded their hands piously and knelt down.

Ma Xiaoquan stood a few rows back and was extremely surprised when he saw most of the people kneeling in front.

Turning around, he saw that Gu Qing'er was also kneeling on the ground, and around him, there were many people like Gu Qing'er.

"Ms. sir, should we kneel down?" Beiming Shuangxue asked in a low voice.

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "There are also some people who don't kneel. It seems they are people with different beliefs. It's okay. We won't kneel either. Let's take a look~"

"Okay then~"

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