Summary of the previous chapter: It is said that three women can create a drama. In Ma Xiaoquan's opinion, two women can create a drama. After being tormented by Ling'er's wife and Murong Ziyan all night and all morning, Ma Xiaoquan got up.
Washing up, I met Ma Yun and Ma Yu halfway...
The two girls were caught off guard by Murong Ziyan's sudden appearance, because at this time, they had just taken the cloth wrapped around their faces.
Looking through the dim candlelight, Murong Ziyan was horrified.
After struggling in her heart, Murong Ziyan still asked tentatively: "Is it...is it Sister Zixiao?"
The tall woman was still calm. She grabbed a bamboo hat, quickly put it on her head, and then pressed the bamboo hat down, just covering her miserable face.
"Madam, you have recognized the wrong person!"
Murong Ziyan shook her head: "No, I won't admit my mistake, because Sister Zixiao's voice has not changed. You are Sister Zixiao, right?"
The tall woman said: "I don't know Zixiao, madam, you really have the wrong person."
Murong Ziyan stepped forward, grabbed the woman with a big belly, and asked: "You are Wuhen, right? Are you Ximen Wuhen?"
The pregnant woman screamed, broke away from Murong Ziyan's hand, hurriedly picked up a piece of clothing and covered her face.
Murong Ziyan shed tears and said: "Yes, you must be Ximen Wuhen. Wuhen, don't you remember me? I am Murong, do you remember me?"
The woman with a big belly kept shaking her head. Her head was buried deep in her clothes, but her body kept shaking.
Murong Ziyan threw herself in front of the tall woman and cried: "It must be, it must be, Sister Zixiao, I am Murong Ziyan, have you forgotten?"
The tall woman's body was also trembling. Although her face was covered by a bamboo hat, Murong Ziyan could feel that the tall woman in front of her must be the sister Zixiao she knew.
Murong Ziyan hugged the tall woman and cried bitterly: "I will never guess wrong, absolutely, absolutely, you are Sister Zixiao, you are Sister Zixiao."
Murong Ziyan's words completely broke the tall woman's psychological defense.
She stretched out her slender but rough right hand and gently put it on Murong Ziyan's shoulder, and hugged her with her other hand.
Murong Ziyan felt the feedback the tall woman gave her, and at this moment, she burst into tears.
The tall woman raised her head, revealing a face full of knife scars. She stretched out her hand and waved to the pot-bellied woman beside her. The pot-bellied woman slowly came up and hugged them both.
...
After a long time, the three women slowly let go of their hands.
The makeup on Murong Ziyan's face had been completely messed up by her crying, and in the dim candlelight, she looked like a kitten, while the two women whose faces were covered with knife marks looked even more miserable.
"Sister Zixiao..." Murong Ziyan reached out her hand and gently touched the tall woman's face.
The tall woman shook her head and avoided Murong Ziyan.
"Haha...it's really fate that plays tricks on people, fate plays tricks on people..."
Murong Ziyan asked: "Sister Zixiao, what's wrong with you? Why do your faces..."
Zi Xiao shook his head and said: "It's all in the past, there's nothing more to say. Zi Yan, I heard that you married Ma Xiaoquan?"
Murong Ziyan's pretty face turned red, she lowered her head and nodded twice gently.
"Haha, it's great. I can find a good home, and my sister is satisfied, haha..."
A trace of worry flashed in Zixiao's eyes, and then he said: "Well, that's Wuhen's child."
"Where is the child's father?"
Just as Zi Xiao was about to say who the child's father was, Ximen Wuhen, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "Dead!"
"Ah" Murong Ziyan held Ximen Wuhen's hand distressedly and said, "Wuhen, come with me, Brother Xiaoma will definitely treat you well. After your child is born, Brother Xiaoma will
It will be the same as for his own children."
Ximen Wuhen shook his head stubbornly: "No, it's good here, very good..."
"Why?" Murong Ziyan turned around and asked Zi Xiao, "Sister Zi Xiao, Bubai and Buhui are also here..."
Zi Xiao pulled Murong Ziyan and said with a smile: "Zi Yan, if you can have this heart, my sister will be satisfied. But my sister doesn't want to run around like that anymore. You are still young. If you can find Ma Xiaoquan, it is yours."
Lucky me, promise my sister to serve your man well. Although he is a playboy, he is the best man to you in the world."
Murong Ziyan nodded and looked at Ximen Wuhen.
Ximen Wuhen also smiled, but in the dim candlelight, Ximen Wuhen, whose face was covered with scars, looked uglier when he smiled than when he cried.
"You...are you really not with me?"
Zi Xiao and Ximen Wuhen looked at each other, then nodded towards Murong Ziyan.
Murong Ziyan wanted to say something more, but Zi Xiao suddenly said: "Zi Yan, we are tired, you go back, and... don't come here again."
"Why?"
Zi Xiao said: "Because we have separated, now you have to take good care of your husband and raise your children. If you come too often, people will be suspicious. Wuhen is pregnant now, and I don't want you to disturb us again."
Murong Ziyan wanted to refute, but Zi Xiao always meant what she said.
In desperation, Murong Ziyan had no choice but to lightly nod her head and slowly retreated.
...
After Murong Ziyan walked away, Zi Xiao spoke up for Ximen Wuhen: "Why don't you tell Zi Yan that the child in your belly belongs to that bad guy."
Ximen Wuhen shook his head and said, "Sister Zixiao, Wuhen doesn't want to say it."
"Why? At least that bad guy has the right to know?"
Ximen Wuhen asked, "What about Sister Zixiao?"
Zi Xiao was stunned for a moment, hugged Ximen Wuhen, and cried: "Silly girl, do you know how uncomfortable it is for a sister like you? Do you know?"
Ximen Wuhen smiled and said: "Sister, I am very satisfied to be able to see him. Really...Although I am quite jealous of Murong, Murong and I are sisters who grew up together. Looking at
My sister has found a good home, and I am happy for her from the bottom of my heart..."
"Silly girl, you are so kind at heart..."
Ximen Wuhen said: "Sister, actually, I have already given a good name to the child in my belly."
"Huh? You don't know if it's a boy or a girl, so what if the name you choose doesn't work?"
"Hehe, it must be a boy, I can feel it."
Zi Xiao had no choice but to ask: "Okay, okay, what is this boy's name?"
"Ma Hao."
"Okay, let's call him Ma Hao!"
...
Murong Ziyan returned to the bedroom door and happened to see Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan saw Murong Ziyan's face was stained and asked curiously: "Sister Zi Yan, what's wrong with you? Why is your face stained?"
Murong Ziyan bit her lip, shook her head and remained silent.
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward and hugged Murong Ziyan, "Is someone bullying you? Come on, tell Brother Ma, Brother Ma must beat the shit out of him..."
Murong Ziyan blushed and said angrily: "Brother Xiao Ma, why are you so rude? No, Zi Yan just thinks of herself alone without parents, so she is sad."
Ma Xiaoquan let out an oh, and said with tender eyes: "Sister Zi Yan, don't worry, follow Brother Ma, and if nothing else, keep your favorite food."
Murong Ziyan shook her head and said: "Zi Yan doesn't want anything. As long as Brother Xiaoma treats Zi Yan well, Zi Yan will be satisfied."
Ma Xiaoquan laughed: "That's for sure. You are my woman. If it's not good for you, who will be good for you! Okay, don't think too much, go back and rest quickly, I'll go do something."
Murong Ziyan wanted to ask Ma Xiaoquan what he wanted to do, but thinking of the conversation between Zi Xiao and her, Murong Ziyan fell silent again.
Looking at Brother Xiaoma's retreating back, Murong Ziyan sighed in her heart: Brother Xiaoma, please forgive Ziyan, Sister Zixiao and Wuhen for not letting me say...
...
Saying goodbye to Murong Ziyan, Ma Xiaoquan secretly left.
Outside the door, Ma Yun and Ma Yu were dressed in black. Seeing Ma Xiaoquan coming, they hurriedly greeted him.
"Is everything ready?"
"Ready!"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Okay, let's go!"
"yes!"
...
In Xiangyang at night, the lights are still bright, but because the curfew under Le Jin has not been lifted yet, there is no one on the street.
Ma Xiaoquan led Ma Yun and Ma Yu to the residence where Le Jin was temporarily staying, and knocked on the door.
The door creaked open, and several burly men sprang out from the door.
When Yi saw Ma Xiaoquan and the others, these big men immediately said angrily: "Didn't you see or hear General Le Jin's curfew order? Do you not want to die?"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and took off the cloth on his head, revealing his purple hair.
"Huh?" One of the several big men saw Ma Xiaoquan's purple hair, thought for a moment, and immediately exclaimed: "Is this the Supreme Immortal?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and said, "You're a smart kid! Go and ask Le to come in. I'll see him if I have something to do!"
The big man chuckled and winked at the brothers beside him.
"Master Shangxian, please wait a moment. I will go and report to the general now!"
...
Le Jin hadn't slept yet, so he was startled when he heard that Master Shangxian came to see him.
Le Jin and Ma Xiaoquan have not had any direct dealings, but they learned from Cao Ren, Cao Hong and others that this Lord Shangxian is very interesting and very capable.
Le Jin and Cao Hong are good friends because they both have a common hobby and like money.
Cao Hong once showed off in front of Le Jin, saying that because he and Master Shangxian went out to perform a mission, the lord rewarded him with a large sum of money after returning... Now that Master Shangxian suddenly came to find him, Le Jin had a feeling
, Master Shangxian must have come to give you money.
