Today is the eightieth birthday of the old lady of Douhou Mansion in Daxia. The Dou family is the descendant of Dou Sheng, the founding hero of Emperor Taizu. The old lady is Dou Sheng’s first wife, an old man and a young wife. Now Mr. Dou is already here
He passed away thirty years ago, and now the old lady is the most important person in the Dou family. The descendants of the Dou family from all over the country started to set off to gather in the sect as early as a few months ago. Suddenly, layers upon layers of people,
The Dou Mansion, with its carved beams and painted buildings, is full of people, and the distinguished family shows its majesty.
However, in the bustling Dou Mansion, there are still quiet courtyards. In a room in the corner of the west courtyard of Dou Mansion, the cold wind whizzes through the damaged paper windows and fills it with air-conditioning. Lying on the bed
Hua Piaoling held her daughter's hand tightly, with uncontrollable sadness on her withered face.
"Child, don't go, don't go."
Yi Fang knelt on the ground, his eyes calm, "Mom, you know, we have no way out, this is the only chance."
Hua Piaoling coughed violently, and said with a sour heart: "Child, I am sorry for you, if it weren't for me..."
If she hadn't disobeyed her father's orders, fell in love with that man, and even eloped away from home for him, how could she have been given the reputation of a wife and a concubine, and become an embarrassing concubine!
If I hadn't trusted that man too much but ended up in vain for my trust, how could my children have become the lowest-ranking concubines in the Great Xia Dynasty, living a life like pigs and dogs in the Marquis Mansion, without having to eat three meals a day!
If she hadn't been cowardly and unwilling to fight, how could her daughter have been bullied to this point by her legitimate daughter and pushed into a cold pool without even being able to seek justice? This forced her always kind-hearted daughter to change her temperament and start scheming every step of the way to protect herself!
If she hadn't dragged down a pair of children, they wouldn't have to resort to dangerous tactics. They would use today's opportunity to find a way out, but that road would be full of thorns!
Hua Piaoling looked at her daughter in front of her. She had inherited her unparalleled beauty. She was obviously a little fairy incomparable to heaven and man. Why did Jing have to take this most dangerous and difficult road!
"My child, it is my mother who is sorry for you, it is my mother who is sorry for you!"
Yifang held Hua Piaoling's hand and comforted her softly: "It's okay, mother, my daughter will definitely succeed. Look at the clothes my brother prepared for me. Doesn't my daughter look good in it?"
Hua Piaoling forced out a difficult smile, nodded and said: "Yes, it looks good, it looks great."
Yi Fang put his face on Hua Piao Ling's palm and gently rubbed it. There were thick calluses on it from doing rough work for a long time. The slight tingling sensation made Yi Fang feel happy. She tried hard to hold back the urge to shed tears and looked at it.
Hua Piaoling said: "Mom, my daughter is about to become famous. You have to take good medicine and live well. Can you promise your daughter?"
"Okay, okay." Hua Piaoling nodded, "Yifang, you have to be careful. You must be careful. If you can't do it, don't force it."
Yifang stood up and carefully tucked Hua Piaoling into bed, smiling as faintly as a pear blossom.
"Mom, when we have reached this point, even if there are thousands of thorns ahead, my daughter will never take a step back!"