From an old woman back to a young girl, she vowed never to marry into a marquisate

At Qi'er's signal, another maid came forward and kicked Tang Yue'er, then stepped on her clothes that were thrown on the ground and said, "Why don't you get out of here? You're blocking the door and asking for trouble. I won't let you leave!"

Seeing that her only piece of clothing was about to be stepped on and torn, Tang Yue'er said anxiously: "Stop stepping on it, stop stepping on it, I'll leave right away! Right away!" If this dress was stepped on and torn, she would really have to leave with her bare chest.

I have lost all my face.

She picked up the clothes on the ground from under the maid's feet, and then, amid Qi'er's sarcastic smile and the maids' scolding, she hugged the clothes tightly and walked away step by step in a daze.

*

The temperature difference between morning and evening in the northwest is very large. Tang Yueer felt very cold. Her body was very thin now. Because it was so cold, she had to spread out the tattered clothes she was holding and try to put them on to block the wind.

It is no longer summer, but autumn. In this season, clothes are already very thin, but it is better to have them than nothing.

But when Tang Yueer unfolded the dress, she suddenly found that it was full of holes. Qi'er had someone cut the dress into pieces!

A cold wind blew up.

Tang Yue'er looked at the clothes in her hands, extremely annoyed. She ruthlessly tore the clothes into pieces with her hands. Then she yelled "Ah!" and threw all the rags on the ground!

I couldn't help but step on it madly!

Failed again!

God still hasn't forgiven her!

All her hard work was once again wasted.

Once again she had nothing.

Thinking of this, Tang Yue'er lay on her back, ignoring the biting cold wind blowing on her body, and laughed.

Can't she turn over yet?

How long will she be suppressed by Tang Wanru?

Why must she die in this life?

Why did she die? If a person doesn't care about himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. She never felt that she had done anything wrong from beginning to end.

As Tang Yue'er laughed, her laughter turned into tears, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

But fate had no mercy on her.

She has put in so much effort, but still ended up like this. She is tired and doesn't want to work hard anymore.

She admitted that she had failed miserably.

At this moment, the fantasy that had haunted her for three years came back to her mind. She once again thought of the days she had spent with Bai Yanli.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt, and the more she regretted it.

Finally, her body went limp and she sat down on the ground dejectedly. She lowered her head and accepted her fate.

At this moment, a carriage stopped in front of her, and the tall shadow of the carriage directly covered her. Tang Yueer raised her head in a daze.

I saw that the curtain of the carriage was actually opened.

Sitting in the car was a man dressed in black with a stern face.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Sui Qi.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger. Tang Yueer sat woodenly in the strong wind, looking at him in confusion.

Suiqi's expression was very cold. He barely even looked at her. Instead, he said coldly, "Second Miss, my master asked me to pick you up!"

*

Late at night, Witch Gate.

It was late at night. Zhou Ziyue was not asleep, but there was no light in the door. He seemed to be afraid that if he turned on the light, he would see his dark face when he passed by the mirror.

I am even more afraid of seeing the horror beneath my mask.

He was already holding his breath.

Tang Wanru is his breath.

"Witch Master! Witch Master!" When Zhou Ziyue closed his eyes to rest, one of his men ran in and said, "Witch Master, the plan failed. The hallucinogenic poison did not harm the Zhou Dynasty emperor. On the contrary, the news from the front forced him to enter the palace and meet the empress."

"The latest news is..." the subordinate hesitated and said, "The Emperor of Zhou and the Empress seem to have joined forces. Master Wu, this is a big deal. If the two sides join forces, they will definitely go after Shanrong. They are in danger..."

"If they are in danger, then we will also--"

The Wu Clan now relies on the Shanrong. If both sides point their spearheads at the Shanrong, then they will definitely not be able to escape.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziyue seemed to be completely unconcerned and didn't even hear what he was saying. Instead, he asked with empty eyes, "Where's Wanru? Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on her whereabouts?"

"Tell me, what is she doing now?"

What does it matter whether it's hallucinogenic or not? He did those things just to shut Shen Bishui up. He just wanted to get news about Tang Wanru.

I don’t know if it’s because of the poison in my body.

His lovesickness for Tang Wanru seemed to have become even more serious.

He can only sleep for a short while every day, and he can only fall asleep after listening to his subordinates talk about what Tang Wanru did that day.

Looking at Zhou Ziyue's pair of dull eyes due to lack of sleep, the subordinate was speechless.

He has killed several people.

It’s because there is no news about Tang Wanru.

However, in fact, she is no longer Miss Qiao, but the princess of Daliang. How can she be so easy to track? Moreover, Wumen is still being captured by the Queen, so it is really difficult to move forward.

This witch master is simply a waste.

But the subordinate didn't dare to speak directly, so he could only make up a story about the tracking and said, "Master, Miss Tang seems to be in a good mood today. Early this morning, she took a maid to the market to buy vegetables, chicken, duck, fish and meat. It seems that she was going to cook by herself."

No matter how high your status is, there will always be times when you want to cook for yourself.

This subordinate didn't understand any of this and could only say whatever came to his mind.

After hearing the news about Tang Wanru, Zhou Ziyue's lips curled up for a rare moment. Sitting in this place without sunlight, he could imagine Tang Wanru going to buy vegetables in the early morning, with the morning sun shining on her body, making her skin as white as snow.

Of course, even if she is not white, she is still very beautiful.

Zhou Ziyue was willing to accept her as she was.

"Anything else?" Zhou Ziyue savored it carefully, and felt that his tense nerves seemed to relax a little, so he continued to ask.

besides?

The subordinate's face turned pale, and he could only say, "After that, she took a carriage to the jewelry shop to buy jewelry. The shop is located in Yufutang on East Street. The owner even praised Miss Tang for looking good in anything she wore."

So beautiful.

Zhou Ziyue savored the wonderful scene in his mind again. Then he asked in detail: "Which hairpin did she buy?"