Chapter 002 Lose all the market

Miss Zhugejiu was rudely pushed into the woodshed by two little men.

Mrs Zhuge's face was ugly: "My lord, your majesty was supposed to marry the jade Ruyi given by Aoshuang. This jade Ruyi has now become like this, but how can it be good?"

Zhuge Qiong also sighed: "Alas... The family is unfortunate. Not only did the marriage fail this time, but I'm afraid Your Majesty will think that our Zhuge family despises the imperial power and has nine clans!"

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With a bang, the firewood door was closed fiercely from the outside, followed by the sound of locking, and finally turned into silence.

The cold woodshed, the smell of stench overflowed in the air.

Zhuge Fujiu Miss Zhuge Aoshuang, oh no, it should be said that Baimei, the princess of the former White State. The woman who was burned to death in Chaoyang Palace by the current Saint Jiang Yi.

She sat on a wet pile of firewood. Raise your hand and stroke a green silk. Tears in my eyes rolled down in an instant.

Is this a dream? Why is her hair still fine? Hasn't it been burned?

Why do those people outside call her Miss Jiu?

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a woman holding Yu Ruyi and saying that it was given by the emperor and was Jiang Yi. She was angry and threw the jade Ruyi to the ground before she could think. Yu Ruyi fell to the ground in an instant and fell into several pieces.

But...why did it come with a crisp slap?

How dare they beat her?!

struggled to stand up, hit the door panel fiercely, and shouted angrily, "You let me out!"

The door panel was hit by her, and a thick layer of dust fell from it and fell on her face.

"Cough...cough..." Full of anger made her keep hitting the door panel fiercely, and at the same time being choked by the dust.

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"Little bitch's hoof...bang...pa..." A sharp curse stung Baimei's eardrums. She raised her head and saw that the door she had just hit was opened from the outside. A 70-year-old man came in. She has an eagle-hook nose and a long chin, as if two hooks were almost attached together.

Before she could say anything, a crisp slap fell on her face.

"Bear hooves! Is it possible to be crazy after being taught by the second brother once? Mrs. Zhuge showed no mercy. She raised the crutch in her hand and hit Miss Zhuge Aoshuang's leg. The walking stick made of fine iron hit her lap like raindrops.

The pain made her frown tightly, thinking of the charred beam when she was burned by the fire.

The beam was also so straight that it hit her leg heavily.

Bai Mei's eyes were wide open, and her legs were broken in the fire. Wasn't she broken? The old man hit her in the leg, and she can still stand and feel pain?

"What's your intention to kidnap me?" She reached out and grabbed the crutch in Mrs. Zhuge's hand and tried to grab it.

"Bear hooves! Open your mouth and shut your mouth. I think you are tired of living, but you can't drag my Zhuge family to die with you!" Mrs. Zhuge used both hands to take the crutch back into his hand. He went down with a crutch and shouted harshly, "How dare you fight back! Come on, bring me a basin of cold water and wake me up this crazy bitch. Find a mirror for her, let her see what kind of person she is, and dare to call herself the palace!"

A basin of cold water was poured on Baimei, and she shivered and trembled like a sieve.

Since she was a child, she has reached out and opened her mouth. Has she ever been splashed with cold water in this ice and snow?!

A diamond bronze mirror was suddenly lifted in front of her by a servant.

In the mirror, there is a beautiful face, exquisite facial features, small nose, rosy lips, and a pair of eyes are as beautiful as stars in the sky.

However, at this moment, these beautiful eyes seem to have lost their focus and fixedly stared at the mirror close at hand.

The person in this mirror is not her face that has lived for 20 years, but a completely strange face.

She opened her mouth in horror: "Zhuge family...Miss Jiu?"

The person in the mirror also changes with the change of her expression, and the wriggling appearance of her lips is the same as her, as if to determine everything in her heart.

"Bear hoof, now you finally see what you are? If you dare to call yourself this palace again, you will definitely tear your mouth! When you arrive at the palace early tomorrow morning, even if you are beheaded, you can't drag the Zhuge family into the water. Otherwise, your mother will definitely suffer a hundred times more than everyone else!"

The brain buzzed, bursts of dizziness, weak legs, and kneeling to the ground.

She is not dead, but she has become someone else.

In this world, there is really a saying called rebirth.

She was reborn as Miss 9 of the Zhuge family! Zhuge Aoshuang!

Realizing a little, recalling the scene just now, her heart suddenly jumped to her throat.

She is not dead, but because she broke the jade given by the emperor, she will be pulled to the Jinluan Hall by the Zhuge family and be beheaded early tomorrow morning!

She suddenly stood up and ran out while everyone didn't react.

"Catch her and don't let her run away!" Mrs. Zhuge shouted loudly, and the maids and maids went out together, holding the broom with the broom and the stick with the stick, and surrounded Zhuge Aoshuang one after another.

"You put the book... let me out!" Bai Mei was stopped by everyone and furious. However, he blurted out his self-proclaim and swallowed it again in his throat.

She is no longer a princess, and she no longer has to call herself this palace.

I came out of my mother's womb and called myself for 20 years. Once I changed my words, I was finally a little unaccustomed.

Although he tried to escape, Zhuge Aoshuang was still honestly tied back to the woodshed.

When the surroundings return to silence.

The confused and angry woman gradually calmed down and took out the fire folds taken by the little man in the chaos.

The red lips approached and blew gently, and the small flames flashed and rose.

Although the flame is small, there is deep fear in her eyes.

Seeing the fire, she seemed to try again the feeling of being burned all over her body.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked colder and stepped forward quickly. Without hesitation, he reached out and put the flame close to the window.

"click..." At this time, the sound of a key inserted into the iron lock came, making her move stagnate, withdraw her hand, blow out the fire fold, quickly sit back to the original place, and pretend to take a good job.

"Frost, wake up." It's a woman's voice, like the feeling of a saw saw on a wooden board, hoarse and terrible.

Zhuge Aoshuang was woken up by the woman who came in and had to pretend to be sleepy.

This is a middle-aged woman with a bun on her head, her face full of mud, and her hands are even rough. Holding Zhuge Aoshuang's arm hurts.

Zhuge Aoshuang couldn't help frowning: "You...?"

The woman did not answer her, but just stuffed a purple dagger into her hand.

Zhuge Aoshuang sneered: "Why, you can't wait to die?"

The woman's face turned white and her lips were sulking: "Frost? What's wrong with you? How can I give up your death?

Zhuge Aoshuang was stunned.

For mother?

So, is it the mother of this body?

Zhuge Aoshuang looked up at her: "Are you here to save me?"

The middle-aged woman nodded and looked at Zhuge Aoshuang's bleeding legs, and her eyes were full of heartache.

Then he didn't say much. He picked up Zhuge Aoshuang from the ground and put him on his back and walked out of the woodshed step by step.

When she was a child, her mother also carried her on her back.

The back of the mother is also so warm.

However, she will never see her mother again and will never feel the reassuring warmth on her back.

The two walked out of the woodshed, and someone behind them had noticed that their movements had caught up.

The woman accelerated her speed and pushed Zhuge Aoshuang out of the back door.

With a bang, the door closed, blocking Zhuge Aoshuang's sight and the long-lost warmth from her.

She was not stunned, but dragged her sore legs and walked out step by step.

The torch behind him is dazzling and getting closer and closer.

"Chasing! Hurry up!" A rough roar came to her ears.

not far ahead, a carriage stopped faintly. The driver suddenly raised his hand and was about to leave.

She hurried forward, pulled out the plum hairpin in her hair and handed it to the driver. Before the driver could react, she got into the car.

"Please give me a ride to the front alley." Zhuge Aoshuang's voice was full of urgency, which made the driver hesitate.

Then, the driver seemed to think of something and looked at the heavy plum hairpin in his hand and said in embarrassment: "Girl, please come back."