The gambling god's wife in the Duke's Mansion is getting divorced again

Sang Wan pinched her Ren Zhong point, and Madam Li woke up.

"Do you recognize me?" Sang Wan understood the message from her eyes, "Who are you?"

Her embroidery is more exquisite than those in the palace. She comes from Jiangnan but hides in the ghost market. What secrets does this woman hide?

"You and your mother are so alike!" Madam Li reached out to touch Sang Wan's face, but she didn't dare. "Are you the princess of the Nan'an Palace?"

Sang Wan shivered all over, and her starry eyes became sharp.

"Back then, I was an embroiderer at the Huzhou Weaving Factory. When the Prince of Nan'an and his wife were on their salt tour south of the Yangtze River, they passed through Huzhou. The wife appreciated me and asked for me from the weaving factory.

The princess was already seven or eight months pregnant, and in her free time she often asked me to teach her embroidery. So I went with them on a boat to the Fengshui River.

"You saw it! Right!" Sang Wan held her shoulders and shook her, "You saw with your own eyes how my father and mother died! Tell me! Who killed them?"

“I don’t know those people, but they are all very skilled, and they can kill one person with one blow, it’s terrifying.

I hid in the closet and heard the prince yell, "You are my second brother's man, why are you trying to kill me?" The man didn't respond, but simply killed the prince with a single blow of his sword. Blood covered the closet and seeped into it. I was so frightened I didn't dare move.

Second brother... Prince Nannan is the fourth in the family. The eldest is the late emperor, and the second is the current Emperor Zhao of Xia.

Sang Wan felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, with no feeling in her body, only the voice of Madam Li could be heard in her ears.

"Those people killed everyone and ran away. I heard a baby crying and I was anxious! The princess gave birth!

The princess was still breathing at that time. She asked me to wrap the child in my outer robe and put the golden lock in your swaddling clothes.

I was just about to carry you and run away, but someone else came."

Having said this, she lowered her head in shame:

"I'm sorry, I was so scared. I hid in the closet again. They took the baby."

Madam Li said with tears in her eyes, "I've been running around all these years, with nowhere to go but to hide in the ghost market. I never thought I'd see you again, Princess!"

Sang Wan was stunned and dazed. Something was wrong.

"She took the child away? Didn't my mother give birth to twins, keep one and take the other away?"

The one who stayed behind was Xiao Yue, and the one who was taken away was her.

There should be two children.

"No, the princess only gave birth to one child. I heard those people say that Prince Chai had just had a daughter, born to a prostitute from a brothel, and he took her in as an orphan of the Nan'an Palace. He said that he wanted the Xiao family to support the Chai family to repay the blood debt they owed."

Sang Wan stood up from the wooden bench, totally unable to believe his ears.

This all seemed like an absurd game. Was the Xiao Yue who was brought back Chai Jue's daughter? Not the bloodline of the Nan'an Palace?

"Are all your words today true?"

Madam Li raised her right hand to her ear, her face solemn: "I swear, if I lie today, I will die a miserable death."

"Princess, I have been tormented by my conscience these years. After escaping from the pleasure boat, I went to look for you.

But I can't afford to offend those people. They seem to know that there are people like me on the ship, and they have been looking for me everywhere over the years.

I'm a woman, I have no choice. I can't even support myself, so I ended up here, living like neither a human nor a ghost!"

Lady Li knelt down and said, "If you want to kill me, then kill me. Now that I see you, I feel relieved and can go down to see the princess with dignity."

Sang Wan's feet felt like they had taken root, and there was a huge rock blocking her chest, making it hard for her to breathe. If Xiao Yue knew this news, how would she face herself and the Nan'an Palace?

As for Xiao Ji, he had loved Xiao Yue for more than ten years, so how could he accept this blow?

How should the Nan'an Palace face His Majesty?

"Get up. You weren't responsible for the bloody incident back then, so why should you blame yourself?"

Sang Wan stared at her and everyone else, "Please keep today's events to yourself and don't spread them to anyone else."

Yes, Princess!"

Yan Hong and Qing Shan were both smart people. As soon as they saw the situation, they knew that the matter must be extremely complicated, so they promised to keep it a secret without hesitation.

Xiao Shun's ears were pressed tightly against the door:

"Master, someone is coming outside!"

"Quick, hide inside!"

Madam Li opened the scroll again, and everyone climbed in one by one. Sang Wan waved to Madam Li.

"No, I have to keep it."

As soon as Madam Li put down the scroll, the door was kicked open.

"Everyone go to the main street. The new city lord has instructions."

Madam Li frowned. "When did we get a new city lord? Who is he? Where's Wang Dana?"

"Yan Hong and Qing Shan, the two Ghost City traitors, killed the city lord. The second-in-command has taken over the throne. Stop talking nonsense. Just go!"

Although this ghost market guard had little patience, he was still polite to Madam Li.

Yan Hong and Qing Shan looked at each other in the secret passage.

When people are in the cave, the pot falls from the sky.

"Wang Xiaoer is really ruthless."

Qingshan's guess was almost right.

Sang Wan gently pushed the scroll open with her fingertips, revealing a tiny gap. The door of the cave had completely fallen to the ground after that kick, and the outside was clearly visible.

The firelight made the entire ghost town as bright as day, and all the people were driven to the ghost market street like cattle and sheep.

At the highest point, there is a pavilion built against the wall. It is the city lord's cave. At this moment, Wang Xiaoer is standing there, looking down at everyone from above.

"Yan Hong and Qing Shan murdered the city lord, their crime is unforgivable! All the cave entrances are sealed, they can't escape even if they have wings!

Who among you is harboring these two people?! Confess voluntarily, and I'll spare your lives. But if you resist to the end, I won't show mercy!

"Speak! Speak! Speak!" The roar was overwhelming.

Everyone on the ghost market street looked at each other in panic, and no one knew the whereabouts of these two people.

Seeing that none of them moved, Wang Xiaoer felt a surge of anger at not being taken seriously. He wanted to let these people who ignored him see his thundering methods. Only fear would make them obey.

"Bring it up!"

He raised his hand and the guards behind him pushed a person out.

“It’s Tung oil tree!”

Those with good eyesight have already recognized this man.

He is Yan Hong's accomplice in the honey trap.

"This man and Yan Hong have been defrauding people in the Ghost Market for a long time. He is an accomplice in the murder of the City Lord! If you don't tell the truth, you will suffer the same fate as him!"

As soon as Wang Xiaoer finished speaking, the guard grabbed Tian Wujue's collar and threw him down from a high place.

"I'm innocent!" Before Tian Wuju could finish his words, he fell onto the lake like a huge meteorite, stirring up thousands of blood waves and filling the air with a disgusting bloody smell.

Blood and flesh splattered like snowflakes. Many people touched the splattered things on their faces in confusion and numbness, and then vomited when they came to their senses.

The turbid smell of vomit, blood, flesh and breath mixed together to form a terrifying ghost market tragedy.

"Second Master, please spare us! I really don't know!"

The dignity that Wang Xiaoer had been trying to establish was deflated when he heard the words "Second in Command," like a defeated fighting cock:

"Shut up! I'm not the second in command! I'm the city lord! Kill him, you blind bastard!"

Behind this unfortunate fellow stood a ghost market guard on the loess wall. With a single swing of his sword, he was beheaded.

The head rolled a few times and landed on the shoe of a fat woman.

She lowered her eyes woodenly, her cheeks puffed up. Almost half a century later, a piercing scream pierced the thick loess wall:

"Killed!"