The evil woman travels through the book and saves the sinners in the famine year

"Ah! Xin'er's life is so miserable. I thought she would marry into a prosperous mansion and live a life of luxury.

But who knew... that the Huo family would be exiled and ruined, and now even your reputation has been affected."

When Mr. Song saw his eldest son looking at him without saying anything, he knew that his eldest son had been blaming him for taking the lead in accusing the Huo family.

Under the circumstances at that time, if he did not stand up, the Song family would also be implicated, not to mention that the man had also promised to help the Huo family make a comeback.

But how could he tell his sons about these unfounded things?

He could only curse with frustration, "Xin'er is such a fool. She knows Huo Ziyuan won't like her, but she insists on clinging to Huo Ziyuan as a lifeline."

"Father! You are well aware of Xin'er's character. If Huo Ziyuan wasn't so handsome, how could he have won her heart?"

The eldest son of the Song family defended his sister. In his opinion, if his father had not added insult to injury, perhaps the emperor would have spared the old, weak and sick people of the Huo family.

Doesn’t the father care about Xin’er’s happiness at all?

Although the father seemed to be obsessed with Xin'er, he had more than one legitimate daughter, and many illegitimate daughters as well.

Even if Xin'er really died, her father would only be sad for a while at most and would not worry about her for long.

If my father hadn't hinted to Xin'er that the third son of the Huo family was hiding his strength and biding his time.

It is said that he is the most outstanding talent among the younger generation and has a bright future.

My father also said that as long as the marriage with the Marquis of Zhennan could be successful, it would bring many benefits to the entire Song family.

Xin'er would not be obsessed with Huo Ziyuan, that playboy. He looked down on that playboy from the bottom of his heart.

What made him even more angry was that the eldest daughter of the Lu family was also infatuated with that playboy. He fell in love with a younger girl at first sight when he was twelve years old.

But the little girl only has Huo Ziyuan in her heart and eyes. He is better than that playboy in every aspect!

A year ago, he knew that his father was going to take advantage of the Huo family's misfortune, but he did not step forward to persuade him.

He thought that the Huo family was in trouble and the girl would see his good side, but he didn't expect that she would go and deliver food to the playboy!

Their family sent two secret guards to protect them along the way. My father probably wasn't worried about Xin'er, but wanted to keep an eye on the Huo family.

He wasn't simply worried about his sister; he just wanted to know how the girl was doing along the way.

She and her sister were both obsessed with Huo Ziyuan, and now even his body couldn't be found. This was something neither she nor her father had expected.

"Dad, big brother... I'm here to bring you some snacks." Suddenly, a clear and pleasant female voice broke the gloomy atmosphere in the room.

Then a beautiful girl wearing a goose yellow embroidered silk shirt walked into the study. The girl had a round and rosy face and smooth and fair skin.

With lively and playful features, she is Song Zhuyue, the second daughter favored by Father Song.

Seeing his beloved daughter, Master Song smiled and asked, "Did Yue'er come to bring Daddy some snacks? I heard you went to pay your respects to your grandmother?"

Song Zhuyue nodded obediently, "Grandma just took her medicine and went to bed. Dad, big brother, what are you talking about?"

Mr. Song sighed and said, "We were talking about your sister. Xin'er has been missing for several days!"

"My sister is missing? Dad, please tell me what happened?" Song Zhuyue asked coquettishly while shaking Master Song's arm.

"Oh! Xin'er! She is weak and simple-minded, and never thinks about things when she encounters them.

It was she who asked her father to ask the Emperor to grant Huo Ziyuan a marriage, but who could have imagined that it would end up like this!

"Don't worry, Dad. Let's continue searching. I believe that my sister will be fine."

Song Zhuyue said softly, and went forward to pat her father on the back to comfort him. In fact, she felt even more sad when she heard the news.

She and her sister are sisters from the same mother. Her sister has an older brother, and they have another brother between them.

The four siblings have always had a good relationship, and no matter how jealous the concubines and concubines in the mansion are, it can't hinder them.

She always knew that her sister liked to stick around Huo Ziyuan, but she didn't like Huo Ziyuan at all.

She originally thought that her sister was truly devoted to Huo Ziyuan, but later when the Huo family was about to be exiled, her sister said she wanted to divorce.

It was then that she discovered there was another hidden story. It turned out that her father had been hinting to her sister to like Huo Ziyuan.

"Oh! Daddy also hopes to find Xin'er." Father Song sighed again.

Song Zhuyue's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she murmured, "Dad, my sister must still be alive."

Song Zhuxin, who is missed by the Song family, is indeed still alive, but her life is not very happy.

She took out the rice from the space and asked the kitchen to make a big pot of dry rice, just to piss off Lu Zhitao.

She said magically, "Lu Zhitao, this rice is mine, don't even think about eating it."

"Since Tao'er can't be eaten, none of you can eat." Mo Lengzhou said with a gloomy face.

"Why?" Song Zhuxin asked angrily.

"Just because she's my fiancée, please understand the situation before you speak. This is Mojia Village, not a place for you to arbitrarily point fingers."

"Dear elders, please give me your opinion. This rice is mine. Is it according to my instructions?" Song Zhu asked unwillingly.

"Miss Song, this rice is yours, but the cooking pot and firewood belong to our Mojia Village." Yuan Zhen said loudly.

"You...you guys...are so unreasonable? Just because he is the village chief? That's why you are afraid of him?" Song Zhuxin was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

"Yes, we respect him because he is the village chief, and Miss Lu is the future wife of our village chief, so we respect her just as much."

The old man from the Ning clan kindly explained that after all, this girl had just saved his life in the afternoon.

"Everyone, I still have a lot of food. As long as you don't let him become the village chief, I will give it all to you.

Don't even think about killing people and stealing treasures. Even if I die, you won't be able to get the food." Song Zhuxin tempted fearlessly.

"Miss Song, if you're willing to stay, I welcome you. If you don't want to stay, I won't force you. I will get you out safely."

Gongxi Leqing said expressionlessly that he was attracted to the woman in front of him, and between her and Leng Zhou, he naturally stood on Leng Zhou's side.

"Since you like to point fingers so much, please go outside the village and point. If anyone wants to eat, just go out with her." Mo Lengzhou said coldly.

"Village Chief, I won't go with her."

"I won't go with her either."

"..."

Song Zhuxin saw that the villagers had all expressed their intention not to follow her, and no one stood on her side.

She could only stiffen her neck and say, "Do you think I'm going to give you the rice for free?"

"It's not free, and we are not the kind of people who like to get something for nothing. Ten kilograms of rice in exchange for one person not working for a day." Lu Zhitao said coldly with his hands folded.