"Are you afraid now? When you married the prince, you were asking for death..." Ziyun hated Feng Xi'er deeply. But he was worried about Long Jiu.
Long Jiu has always had special feelings for Feng Xi'er. Even if I drink the love-forgetting water, I still can't forget Feng Xi'er.
Ziyun smiled miserably. She went through life and death for Long Jiu and stayed by his side for so many years, but she still couldn't get into his heart. And Feng Xi'er...
Feng Xi'er noticed that Ziyun's murderous intent was relaxing, and quickly persuaded: "Love requires two people to be happy. We are all women. I understand the reason why you hate me. It's not that I seduced the prince because of my charm.
And just in time, the moment I broke into the Jiuzhonglou, my fate with the prince was destined to begin. One day, you meet a man who knows how to cherish you and loves you, and you will know that love cannot be forced. of,
I really like the prince. I destroyed my appearance just so that I would not marry Long Qi. I just want to keep the love for the prince in my heart. Even though the prince has forgotten me, I don’t expect him to think of me. I will leave Jiuwang Mansion. , leaving with the memories of the prince and me,
At that time, the Jiuzhong Building was burned down, and when I saw the prince being burned to death, I also thought about following him. Later, for the persistence in my heart, I survived. I don’t want to die now. Even if the prince doesn’t love me anymore, I still don’t want to die. You can keep it in your heart and protect it,
Ziyun, if you kill me because of your love for the prince, your conscience will be condemned. I will leave now and never appear in front of the prince... "
Long Jiu had completely forgotten her. She was not happy in the Nine Princes' Mansion and had no freedom yet. She had really suffered a lot for this love. Now that she thought about it, she might as well be more free and easy. She could do without Long Jiu. Living well, back to the way it was before.
Ziyun thought for a while and then said: "It will be easy for me to kill you. You'd better remember what you said. If you dare to appear in front of the prince again, I will kill your maid."
Feng Xi'er promised: "I, Feng Xi'er, keep my word. Please don't embarrass my maid. Let me go back to pack my things, take a look at my maid and leave."
Ziyun narrowed her eyes and nodded. Take Feng Xi'er out of Long Jiu's bedroom.
Feng Xi'er suggested: "Ziyun, if I leave like this, it will arouse the prince's suspicion. How about I write a letter and say that I can't stand the hard work of the prince's life and I want to leave?"
Ziyun looked at Feng Xi'er. He warned: "If you dare to have any bad ideas, I will kill you with one blow."
Feng Xi'er said grandly: "I have made up my mind to leave the prince, why are you still nervous? If you don't believe me, just watch me write. If the prince wakes up tomorrow morning and finds that I am missing, he will definitely be suspicious. I am doing this to eliminate the prince’s suspicion, and it will do no harm to you... "
Ziyun thought about it and thought it was reasonable. She pushed Feng Xi'er into the study room. Feng Xi'er simply wrote a letter to Long Jiu. In a few simple words, Feng Xi'er said it very freely: I don't want to be here anymore. I have been suffering as a washerwoman in the Nine Princes' Mansion. I want to live happily in the world. Don't worry about me, Your Majesty.
Feng Xi'er also drew a grimace under the words.
Ziyun said angrily: "If you miss, keep drawing."
Feng Xi'er wisely put away the pen, took another piece of paper, and asked Ziyun: "I will write another letter to my maid. If I leave this time, I may never see her again."
"There's so much nonsense, hurry up." Ziyun urged impatiently.
Feng Xi'er quickly wrote a few simple sentences, just some words of comfort so that Xiaodou didn't have to worry.
After writing the letter, Feng Xi'er went back to the laundry room to pack her bags.
Putting the letter on the tea table and pressing it with a tea cup, Feng Xi'er looked at Aunt Chen, Aunt Wang, and Xiaodou, and looked deeply at the three of them.
Xiaodou was also suffering with her, so it would be better to let her stay in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, where she would at least be more stable, with Aunt Chen and Aunt Wang taking care of her, so she would not be afraid of being bullied.
Feng Xi'er closed the door and put her baggage on her back. Ziyun sent her out of the imperial city gate, and at the end he warned her: "You'd better go as far away as possible and never come back."
Feng Xi'er was riding on the horse, and her body was still aching. She felt that she was so miserable that she became Long Jiu's woman. After she had a little hope, she was driven away and killed by Ziyun.
Forget it, at least this Ziyun won't kill her. She took advantage of this to go out in the world alone.
"Don't worry, I will keep my name anonymous. I don't want to stay in this ghost place like the Dynasty for a long time..."
Feng Xi'er said and rode away.
Ziyun looked at Feng Xi'er's back and felt relieved.
As long as Feng Xi'er doesn't return to the dynasty, Long Jiu will slowly forget about her.
Turn around and disappear through the city gate.
Feng Xi'er galloped all the way, feeling severe pain all over her body. She felt that she was not a loser, at least she was good at riding a horse, could play a slingshot well, and could make up two stories, so she could survive.
Thinking about this, Feng Xi'er hurriedly rushed to the foot of the refugee village. It was already dawn. She was so tired that her whole body was paralyzed. Her lower body was so painful that she felt her legs were going to be paralyzed.
Refugee villages were burned and the land was in a mess. The ground was littered with remnants of war weapons, and there was no time to clean up the corpses.
Feng Xi'er raised her eyes and looked at the corpses on the ground. She endured the discomfort and went to search for the corpses. She searched everywhere but could not find the old village chief and several familiar villagers.
Were they lucky enough to escape? ?
Forget it, she took care of herself first.
Feng Xi'er found a lot of money from the dead soldiers, put them into the baggage, mounted the horse, and reined it up to go up the mountain.
Feng Xi'er remembered that she and Long Ba came to the refugee village before and saw the strange man Qiong Sanxiao who lived on the top of the mountain.
Presumably that's where the old village chief and the others fled to
After thinking about it, Feng Xi'er galloped on her horse. The remote direction towards the top of the mountain is to go.
Sure enough, Feng Xi'er saw a familiar figure in a small hidden villa at the foot of the mountain top.
Feng Xi'er rode over.
When the old village chief and several old ladies saw Feng Xi'er, they were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out.
Feng Xi'er dismounted and almost stumbled to the ground. The aunt supported her. Surprised: "Miss Feng, why are you here?"
Feng Xi'er smiled weakly: "Can you let me take a nap and tell you when I wake up?"
The aunt led Feng Xi'er to a small house. There was no bed in the hut, only a large wooden board covered with straw. The aunt said, "Miss Feng, let's make do with it. In this current situation, it's good to be able to save your life."
Feng Xi'er nodded understandingly, fell down on the haystack, and fell asleep.
She was really exhausted, and she was very satisfied to be able to find a place to stay. Finally, she did not die in the wilderness.
All questions will be discussed after you wake up.
Feng Xi'er turned over and fell asleep completely.