The princess only wants to get rich and support her family

Qi Siliao stared at her, with indescribable emotions surging in his eyes, but these emotions, surging like the tide, could not find an outlet, and her heart was blocked.

But he was eager to know the answer, not only staring at her closely, but also holding her hand tightly.

As if driven by some magic, she couldn't help blurting out, "Boy, as handsome and talented as you."

"Do you like girls?" Qi Siliao continued to ask without changing his expression.

The saint shook her head. "Girls are too delicate and weak, and it's hard to raise them. Boys are better, they can carry on the family line, and they don't have to work hard in other people's homes."

Qi Siliao lowered his eyes with a dim look, and he realized that the person who discussed children's issues with him in the distant memory was not the person in front of him.

The saint was worried, "Daniu likes girls?"

Qi Siliao said, "The girl is as gentle as you."

"But it's useless." The saint thought of those years, as if she was humiliated, hurt and hateful: "Girls don't even have the ability to protect themselves. From birth to marriage, they have always been dependent on men, for their husbands and children. Even if they die, even where to bury them is decided by their husband's son. Girls are not good. If they are talented, they are golden phoenixes. If they are ordinary like straw bags, they can't even be called pheasants."

She felt inferior and even miserable because she was a girl.

Qi Si Liao did not understand this idea. Seeing her wiping away tears unwillingly, two sentences suddenly came into his mind: "I don't want to be mediocre all my life. Don't look down on women."

Even though that person knew that she was a girl, she never complained. Instead, she kept moving forward, overcoming all obstacles and braving the wind and waves, determined to create a new world in this barren land that even the emperor despised...

"Hiss!" I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my head, and memories surged like a tide, constantly drowning me.

Granted marriage, poisoning, Hu Luanfei's rebellion, Zuihualou business, dam construction, escort agency, flood...

The series of images made my head almost explode.

"Daniu, what's wrong with you?" Maybe he noticed something and quickly handed him the scented tea. "Come on, don't panic, drink some tea first."

Qi Si Liao was in extreme pain. After thinking about everything, he hated himself. In the past few months, he was still alive, but he failed to go home in time, failed to send a letter to Hu Luanfei in time... That would have been fine, but he actually had an affectionate relationship with another woman in front of her!

Damn!

He punched the table, causing it to crackle and startle the people around him. The tea spilled and wet a large area of ​​their clothes.

This flower tea...

He remembered!

Ever since he was rescued by the woman in front of him, she had been coaxing him to drink this tea. Every time he drank it, he would feel relaxed, but his memory would slowly fade away, so that he could not recognize Hu Luanfei when he saw him again.

He looked up at the Saint of Boyan Village, who tilted her head slightly and frowned in worry. His eyes moved down to her six-month-old belly, and he felt even more sick.

When they were in Zuihualou, she actually leaned close to Hu Luanfei's ear to listen to the movements of the fetus.

"Tsk!" He even wanted to die at this moment.

"Are you blaming me for being nosy?" The Saint Girl pouted: "If I hadn't thought about having a more stable life in the palace in the future, I wouldn't have flattered my face and begged Sister Princess to come here as a guest."

You still have the nerve to say that.

Qi Siriao was in a very bad mood at this time. He already thought he was shameless enough, but he didn't expect that this woman...even Jiang Huizhen was much better than her.

Now I really want to go back to Hu Luanfei. I don't know how the dam project is going. There was a sudden flood before, and several nearby villages were unable to make ends meet. Maybe now the people are living in poverty. I don't know if the overall situation will be in chaos without him in charge. And Hu Luanfei's escort agency, is she running it successfully?

So many things have been delayed for several months. Now the New Year is almost here. Have you prepared all the food for the winter?

He was thinking too much at the moment, and even when others called him, he didn't respond. It was not until he was pulled that he realized there was someone sitting next to him.

"Tsk!" He was annoyed again, and his mind was full of thoughts about Hu Luanfei.

At this time, two villagers came over here with a sheep. Qi Siliao saw the sheep and immediately recognized it as Hu Luanfei's sheep. The sheep raised in Boyang Village were soft and weak, the meat was not chewy, it was soft and had a strong smell, so it tasted bad.

The sheep raised by Hu Luanfei were once migratory wild sheep. After a long journey, their muscles were strong and they were chewy when eaten.

The villagers bowed to the saint and said, "As instructed, the Lamb Festival in two days has been arranged. We will use this lamb of good quality."

The Saint put down her teacup and looked at the sheep for a few seconds, "What's going on over there?"

"The drug was strong enough that some sheep went crazy."

The Saint raised her lips and laughed proudly: "Very good, continue to observe."

After saying that, he suddenly remembered something, "Is anyone injured?"

The villager said: "Not yet, but a lamb was attacked and killed by a mad sheep and has been buried by them."

The saint suddenly swallowed, and the villagers understood and retreated.

"What... did you do to the sheep in Taohua Village?" Qi Siliao looked at the happy woman with grim eyes.

The saint's face froze, and she turned around, seeing that his eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were deep, almost black, as if hiding a faint invisible flame, and she couldn't help but panic.

"Nothing, just teaching you a lesson."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Siliao pulled her over. The force was not light, but she was a pregnant woman and her body was heavy. When she was pulled, her stomach accidentally hit the corner of the table, and she cried out in pain.

Qi Siliao quickly let her go, pursed his lips, and looked a little angry.

The saint didn't know what happened to him, and didn't have time to think about it. She felt a pain in her stomach, her face turned pale, and beads of sweat were faintly visible on her forehead. She could no longer endure it, and sat down on the stool, holding her waist.

"Call a doctor..." She felt very painful, especially in her lower abdomen, which felt icy and cold.

Qi Si Liao originally wanted to teach her a lesson, not to make her do this on purpose. The child was innocent, and he still couldn't bear to let an innocent life bear the guilt for adults, so he flew to find a doctor.

On the way, he met an old man carrying a medicine basket, and he took him hostage without saying a word. Coincidentally, this man was a serious doctor in Boyang Village.

When the Saint saw him, she forced a smile and said, "Second Master, you are back."

After not seeing each other for half a year, the second master saw that his niece was already pregnant. He then looked at the man standing coldly beside him, his gray eyebrows twisted into a rope, and he slapped Qi Si Liao in the chest in displeasure, "Your wife has a stomachache, why don't you carry her into the room quickly?"

"She is not my wife." His cold voice was filled with displeasure.

The second master slapped him on the chest again and cursed: "You're pregnant, if you're not her man, then who is?"

Qi Siliao's face darkened completely, his eyes were as cold as ice: "I don't know."