Marry the villain and the whole court kneels down and calls her the queen

Of course, this play was prepared for the eldest son of the Shen family, Shen Zerui.

"My fate is unfortunate. To bury my adoptive father, I have to sing songs and sell my body for you..."

The tune is an ancient song, and it sounds very sad, which is matched with Bai Zhi's experience. Although Bai Zhi's voice is average, after being specially trained by Nishang, her singing is also melodious and graceful.

In the teahouse, Zhao Zhuoxi had been in the private room on the second floor, and Nanny Qian quietly ran over.

"Your Highness, Master Shen is at the T-shaped position on the first floor. Just open the door and you can see Miss Bai directly..."

Zhao Zhuoxi nodded slightly, a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his lips: "Then open the door. I want to see if that Mr. Shen is really a foolish man..."

Madam Qian replied respectfully, "Yes, I will do it right away."

The familiar voice made Shen Zerui, who was drinking tea with his friends, stunned.

Listen carefully to the tune sung by that person, it is so sad, miserable, and tearful.

At this moment, for some reason, a corner of the curtain in the room suddenly fell off.

When Shen Zerui saw the familiar eyes, he was stunned and his mind went blank.

While talking to someone, he couldn't help but stand up and slowly walked in front of Bai Zhi.

Today, Bai Zhi was wearing a narrow-sleeved, plain cotton robe with a white gauze. She looked at Shen Zerui with resentment, and her eyes gradually turned red, with tears welling up in her eyes.

But he forced himself not to fall, and then turned elsewhere.

"Brother Ze Rui, Brother Ze Rui..."

The friends who came out with him followed him to the bottom of the stage without trying to stop him.

"It turned out to be a young woman, selling herself to bury her father...hiss, adoptive father..."

"Girl, where are your parents?"

Seeing someone talking to her, Bai Zhi stopped singing. After all, she was selling her body, not her art.

"To answer your question, my parents died in a fire three years ago..."

"Ah, you are such a poor girl. If you sell yourself, you will probably be a slave for the rest of your life."

Bai Zhi glanced at the stunned Shen Zerui hesitantly and said, "My foster father treated me like his own daughter. If he doesn't even have a coffin after his death, how can I repay my foster father for saving my life and raising me..."

After hearing this, Shen Zerui's friend was about to take out the money, but he saw Shen Zerui walk up and try to hold the girl's hand.

"You, you, are still alive..."

Bai Zhi was so frightened that she quickly took a step back. "Sir, do you recognize me? To be honest, three years ago, there was a fire in my home that not only burned away my face, but also burned away my memory. I don't even remember who I am anymore..."

Shen Zerui was about to take a step forward when he was stopped by his friend.

"Brother Ze Rui, you don't really know her..."

At this moment, Xiao Yimo on the side took out an ingot of silver.

"My lady, my wife is a doctor and can cure your illness. Take this silver to bury your adoptive father. From now on, you will be my lady's maid."

Unexpectedly, just when Bai Zhi was about to take the silver, she saw Shen Zerui getting angry and embarrassed.

"Who cares about your money? She also has medical skills, and her medical skills are outstanding. She was not born to be your maid... She is..."

Xiao Yimo couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to grab Bai Zhi's wrist.

"Do you know her? If not, get out of the way. My wife has taken a fancy to her. Get out of here..."

Shen Zerui wanted to recognize Bai Zhi directly, but he was afraid of his wife Yan Xiaoxiao at home. He was scolded by Xiao Yimo and was about to let go.

With a "click", the jade pendant on Baizhi fell to the ground.

Baizhi panicked and quickly picked it up, wiping it again and again like a treasure.

Xiao Yimo was surprised: "Miss, you said you have no money. If you pawn this jade pendant, you can get at least fifty taels..."

Baizhi opened her innocent eyes wide, full of panic.

"I can't be it, I can't be it, this is me..."

Suddenly, Bai Zhi covered her head and her face turned pale with pain.

Chu Yu also hurried over and took Bai Zhi's pulse: "The blood clot in her brain hasn't been completely cleared yet, so she has a headache because of reminiscing about the past..."

"How about this, girl? Come back with us first. After we bury your adoptive father, we can discuss selling yourself..."

Bai Zhi knew that she had met a good person, and the other party was a woman.

Suddenly, someone shouted from below: "Isn't this Yu Jiaoniang from Hua Man Lou? Girl, don't follow her, she will sell you to a brothel..."

Shen Zerui got excited and grabbed Bai Zhi, protecting her behind him.

"I recognize her. She is my savior. You bad guys, don't try to take advantage of her. Baizhi, come with me. I am your brother Rui..."

Shen Zerui still had some conscience and finally acknowledged Bai Zhi.

When Xiao Yimo saw this situation, he quickly took Chu Yu and retreated.

Shen Zerui's friend was shocked: "Ah, Brother Zerui, this, this..."

Shen Zerui pointed at the jade in Bai Zhi's hand and looked at Bai Zhi sadly. He felt so distressed that he almost suffocated and his eyes were red.

"That year, I fell off a cliff while hunting, and she saved me. Later, when I went to look for her, I found out that her house had caught fire and everyone in the family had burned to death. I thought she was dead too, but unexpectedly, she was still alive..."

The friend suddenly realized: "Since she saved my life, I must repay her with gratitude. So let's take her back home..."

Shen Zerui called on his servants to carry Bai Zhi's adoptive father's body onto the carriage, and also asked someone to buy him a coffin.

When he took Baizhi to bury the man, Baizhi refused to go back home with him.

"Sir, I really don't know you. You said this jade pendant is yours, but I didn't know it. This jade pendant has always been with me..."

Shen Zerui looked at the burn scar on Bai Zhi's neck, and then at her cautious and tentative look, and felt extremely distressed.

"Miss Baizhi, your nickname is Xiangxiang. Your father is a doctor, and you've been learning medicine since childhood. That's why your brother's name is Baizhu and yours is Baizhi. They're both names of medicinal herbs..."

Bai Zhi listened to Shen Zerui telling her family story, feeling mixed emotions.

"It seems to be true, but I really don't remember any intersection with you, young master?"

Shen Zerui said sadly, "You saved me that year, and I said I would marry you. This jade pendant is our token of love..."

As he spoke, Shen Zerui took out a sachet from his arms.

When Bai Zhi saw the sachet, she couldn't hold back her tears.

This is the sachet she embroidered for Shen Zerui herself. There is a angelica on it, and inside it are vanilla and mugwort, which have the effect of repelling mosquitoes and adding fragrance.

It's been three years and the fragrance has long since dissipated.

I didn't expect he was still wearing it.

"Brother Rui..."

Bai Zhi finally called out that name...

But, nothing can go back to the way it was.

"Brother Rui, why did you come just now? Where did you go after we parted that day?"

Bai Zhi threw herself into Shen Zerui's arms, crying her heart out.

Shen Zerui was filled with endless self-blame: "After I returned home, I asked my father to marry you, but he disagreed and imprisoned me at home. Later, I received the tragic news that your house had caught fire and you had been burned to death..."

Bai Zhi tightly grasped Shen Zerui's collar, shaking with anger.

"That fire wasn't an accident at all. It was arson. If I hadn't been at home at the time, I would have been burned to death. Brother Rui, you must avenge me..."