"But, miss, we have no worries about food and clothing here, but the eldest lady is still in poverty in Xia Mansion, drinking porridge every day to survive."
Xia Zibing's words immediately made Li'er feel warm in her heart. However, in the blink of an eye, she thought that although the prince did not love the young lady, because the young lady was loved by the queen, the servants of the palace did not dare to neglect her. Life was going well, but the big lady
The lady is still weak and cannot get any nourishment.
Li'er's words undoubtedly caused endless memories to flow out of Xia Zibing's mind. The eldest lady, the mother who loves her the most. That body that has been suffering unbearably since she can remember, and has been sick all year round, emerges bit by bit.
In front of her, Xia Zibing remained silent on the way back to Bingyu Pavilion, but those memories kept appearing in her brain.
That time, she had a high fever. Her mother took care of her for three days and three nights with her weak body. When she woke up, she saw her mother's wrists were blood red.
At that time, she was fourteen years old, her first year.
"Bing'er, my Bing'er has passed the exam and is now a big girl."
She had a gentle and loving look on her face, and she could never forget the birthday gift her mother gave her. That bright red wedding dress, which her frail mother had made for five years. And every strand of it was obtained by selling all her jewelry.
.Although Xia Zibing felt that Qin Yunhong was not worthy and did not wear it when she got married to Qin Yunhong, she was still Xia Zibing's most treasured one.
Thinking of this, Xia Zibing raised a natural smile for the first time.
At night, Xia Zibing, wearing a black shirt and a scarf, leaped into the air. The direction she was heading towards was Xia Mansion.
Xia Zibing jumped into the Liyuan. When it was over, she saw the shadow of the pear tree standing there. Her clothes were ragged and she was still so thin. And as far as she could see, everything in the Liyuan was still so shabby.
Xia Zibing felt a chill in her heart. It turned out that the owner of the body knew martial arts. But in such an environment, the reason why he endured it until now was because he turned out to be such a man...
"Madam, go to sleep!"
Liu Ma walked up and handed over a cloak covered with patches.
Liu Ma is her mother's dowry maid, and there are only four people in Liyuan. Only Liu Ma and Li'er truly accompany her. Much of the family's livelihood relies on Liu Ma planting vegetables in the yard.
"I want to be quiet, Liu Ma, go down and rest first!"
Yunqiang's soft and soft voice reached Liyuan.
"Madam..." Liu Ma wanted to speak, but she didn't know how to say it.
"Go!" Yun Qiang's voice was weak.
Liu Ma had no choice but to turn around, but she had not taken a few steps. She saw two beautiful women walking in.
"Oh, mother isn't asleep yet."
A sharp and beautiful voice sounded. The woman was wearing a light yellow skirt. Under the moonlight, although she had a beautiful figure, she had strange freckles on her face. Even if the woman put on thick rouge, they were still faintly visible.
And who else could this woman be besides Xia Yueying, the second daughter of the Xia family?
"Hey, sister, where is my mother sleeping?" Xia Yueqing's voice was particularly clear under the moonlight, and it was heard by Lang Lang. And then the person appeared under the moonlight. Under the moonlight, his face was slightly delicate, but his mouth was full of smiles.
The sarcasm he made did not match his face: "Everyone knows that our eldest sister was childhood sweetheart with the prince. I wonder what will happen to my mother's good-for-nothing daughter if she marries her. Maybe, the prince will not be able to bear it one day and is so cool.
He might have been killed without anyone noticing."