She became a god

At the Qi family compound, Qi Xuan was in bad shape; it seemed she had been beaten.

However, the person can still breathe; they are not dead.

Wen Xichun cut to the chase, "Do you really know anything about my background? And how much do you know? Don't lie to me..."

Qi Xuan looked up and saw the undisguised indifference in Wen Xichun's dark eyes.

Qi Xuan suddenly felt a little sad. She was so badly injured, yet Wen Xichun didn't care about her at all.

She had promised her grandmother to take care of her, so why couldn't Wen Xichun even give her a smile?

If Wen Xichun hadn't been so cold and unreliable, why would she have gone to such lengths, letting her younger brother use money to inquire about their father's whereabouts?

If Wen Xichun hadn't been so stingy in lending her money and food, how could she have risked everything to enter the Qi family and ended up in this situation?

Wen Xichun frowned. "I have told Master Qi everything I heard about the conflict that happened between you in the private room that day."

The implication is that it's time for you to fulfill your promise.

Qi Xuan naturally knew that Wen Xichun had already testified for her.

After that day, Qi Xin claimed that she accidentally seriously injured him during the process of fighting back, and even exaggerated the story of how he smashed the vase in an attempt to kill Qi Xin.

In fact, what Qi Xin said was true.

But these facts did nothing to benefit Qi Xuan, so she insisted that she smashed the vase because Qi Xin had insulted her deceased mother and grandmother, and that she had lost her temper in a fit of rage, not because she intended to kill anyone.

Both sides had their own version of events, but with Qi Xin backed by her future father, the head of the family, and her uncle, the prefectural clerk, Qi Xuan had no chance of winning.

In a flash, she remembered a rumor she had recently heard: the magistrate of Ji'an County in the capital favored a strong woman from the countryside, treated her with great courtesy, wanted to recommend her as a constable, and even invited her to have tea in a private room at Zhao's Tea House.

Based on the time, location, and physical characteristics of the person, it should be Wen Xichun.

Therefore, Qi Xuan specially asked Tao Ren, a young and loyal maid in the room, to invite Wen Xichun. She used the mystery of her background as bait, and Wen Xichun indeed accepted the invitation.

Before Qi Xuan's mother, Ruan Tang, could completely cripple Qi Xuan, Wen Xichun's testimony changed Master Qi's mind.

Qi Xuan knew that she had won again.

This time, the only female protagonist in the marriage alliance between the Qi and Song families can be Qi Xuan.

As the link in the marriage alliance, she will also benefit from it, and from then on, she will have no worries about food and clothing and live a stable life.

But for some reason, Qi Xuan found that she didn't seem as happy as she had imagined.

Suddenly, she felt a cold touch on her neck. Someone had put their hand over her trachea.

Before this, Qi Xuan had never felt that breathing was such a difficult thing.

She struggled to tilt her head back, only to be met by those abyss-like black eyes.

Wen Xichun wanted to kill her!

Just as Qi Xuan's breathing was about to cease, Wen Xichun mercifully released her hand.

Watching Qi Xuan greedily gasp for breath, Wen Xichun said indifferently, "Don't waste my time."

Wen Xichun's decision to postpone her trip to Beijing to find the red panda wasn't because she was visiting the Qi family and seeing Qi Xuan lost in thought.

"Don't even think about lying to me."

As she said this, a strange look flashed in Wen Xichun's eyes.

It was as if she was actually looking forward to Qi Xuan lying to her so that she could do something interesting.

For example, actually killing Qi Xuan.

Realizing this possibility, Qi Xuan stopped beating around the bush. "Grandma told me that when she saw you back then, you were holding a very short green palace silk in your hand. The silk was of extraordinary quality, with exquisite patterns and shimmering colors."

Ke Wenxi had never seen the green palace silk before. "Who took it?"

Qi Xuan said, "On my grandmother's advice, the county magistrate decided to present it to the emperor."

It turns out that the magistrate's protection of Wen Xichun, the village chief's tolerance of Wen Xichun, and Granny Chen's assistance to Wen Xichun were not out of kindness, but rather because they still felt a little guilty after taking her things to curry favor.

How ridiculous!

Thinking this, Wen Xichun burst into loud laughter.

Qi Xuan couldn't detect any joy in the laughter; she only sensed a deep sorrow within it.

“Sister Xichun, my grandma and the others are doing this for your own good. You're an orphan, yet you have such good things; you simply can't keep them.”

Wen Xichun reached out and pressed down on Qi Xuan's neck, where there were bruises from Wen Xichun pinching her, some of which had even turned purple.

She chuckled and suggested, "Oh, how about I send you off to die sooner so you can be reborn sooner?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Xuan looked horrified. She knew Wen Xichun was not a normal person, but she never expected that Wen Xichun would be so insane.

Qi Xuan's mind was in turmoil; she didn't even know how to speak.

Wen Xichun said with displeasure, "What are you panicking about? Are you too happy? But you forgot to thank me."

madman!

madman!

Before killing her, make her say thank you!

Qi Xuan finally couldn't help but scream, and then fainted.

Wen Xichun withdrew her hand, took a handkerchief, and carefully wiped her fingers.

Qi Xuan looks brave, but she's just like her father Qi Fei, easily frightened, which is quite boring.

The moment Wen Xichun spurred his horse onto the official road, Ji Xunxi's supply wagon had already arrived in the capital.

Invitations poured into the Ji'an County Princess's mansion like snowflakes. Ji Xunxi casually glanced at them; they were mostly either flower viewing banquets or poetry gatherings.

No fun, I'm not going.

Ji Xunxi patted the listless little panda in her arms. "Are you feeling unwell? Why don't you sleep for a while? I'll feed you milk sugar rice porridge when you wake up."

The little panda nodded. Although Ji Xunxi's carriage was already very luxurious and comfortable, it was still not as comfortable as sleeping in a bed.

The next morning, Ji Xunxi watched the little panda open its mouth, but then put away the soup spoon and ordered the food to be taken away.

The red panda's pupils dilated in shock. [How could a human be so wicked?]

She hadn't eaten enough when they took her food away!

Damn it!

She promised to be her caretaker and give her a good life, but when she actually became her caretaker, she didn't even feed her properly!

Humans really are a creature without any credibility!

Ji Xunxi frowned. "From last night to this morning, you ate three bowls of milk sugar rice porridge, a basket of crab meat buns, a basket of fish meat buns, a steamed shad, a pot of roasted mutton, a duck with eight treasures, a chicken wrapped in lotus leaves, twenty fresh shrimp with pepper and vinegar, a spicy rabbit head, a pot of pork tenderloin wrapped in lotus leaves, and a large bowl of bird's nest stewed with shredded chicken."

"All this stuff you've accumulated is almost heavier than you! And you still want to eat more? Aren't you afraid of bursting your stomach?"

"Aren't you full? Doesn't your mouth get tired too? My arms are almost numb from feeding you!"

The little panda whimpered and turned its back, ignoring everyone.

As a normal demon cub, she was simply indulging in food she liked.

What did I do wrong?

How could I be scolded like this?

The little panda felt wronged; she hadn't eaten enough yet.

Although she could maintain basic vital signs by eating only a few fruits a day, she wasn't just trying to avoid starvation.

Besides, if you come to the human world and don't eat human food, wouldn't it be a waste of your trip?

snort!

Stingy person!

If you think it's too much trouble, then don't steal her away and raise her!

I raised her and then complained that she ate too much!

Despicable person!

After a long while, Ji Xunxi was the first to give in, taking a handkerchief to wipe the little panda's face, mouth, and paws.

Ji Xunxi gently pressed the little panda's belly; it was round and plump, but the curve wasn't very pronounced.

Where did all of Zhouzhou's food go?

Could this be what makes Fuxing so special?

That’s all.

Once we meet the Imperial Advisor, everything will be settled.