Chapter 213

In the dark night, a simple carriage was passing through the suburbs of the capital. There were several bodyguards in the car, a woman in Chinese clothes with messy hair, and a body lying next to her.

This is the carriage that Li Chang'an sent Qingping to the random burial post. Qingping looked at a loss. She always thought that Dad would not die and she would not be driven out of the palace.

But now it seems that everything is true. I don't know Li Chang'an. There is no turning back at this time. After arriving at the random burial post, even if Qingping prayed in every way, the bodyguards were not at all soft hearted and threw the old housekeeper's body down.

In their eyes, the old housekeeper's body was like a pile of garbage. After throwing it away, he patted the ashes on his hands.

There are a lot of jackals, tigers and leopards in the mass grave. As soon as the bodies are thrown out, there will be movement under them. Qingping screams, but she can't stop. Listening to the jackals below, Qingping collapses.

Those bodyguards, who are not good, lit torches to illuminate the ground clearly. Qingping naturally doesn't want to see this picture, but the bodyguards pull her to a high place. When they see her close her eyes, they open Qingping's eyes with their hands.

In this way, Qingping watched the old housekeeper's body turn into a pile of bones. She slumped on the ground, covered her face and began to cry.

But she didn't know that her nightmare had just begun. After handling the body, several bodyguards jumped on her. Even if she can't see each other's expression in the dark night, Qingping knows what they want to do.

Even if she hides, she doesn't know where to hide. At this time, she can only scare them: "this palace is Ping beauty in the east palace. How dare you be so presumptuous?"

"The sweet dew Hall of the East Palace is flooded. Beauty Ping is so beautiful that she can't escape. You're already a dead man!" the head guard reminds Qingping.

Li Chang'an is really cruel. He left his life, but he gave himself more painful punishment. Watch the dead body of my biological father be eaten by jackals, and let these rough people defile themselves.

Qingping still remembers what it's like to be defiled. On the night of the palace change, the rebels from King Ning's residence broke in. They committed violence against themselves, both physically and mentally, causing indelible pain to Qingping.

It's the same tonight. She was trampled on by a dozen guards. Until dawn, those people let her go and drove away in a carriage.

After being played around all night, Qingping fainted without any strength. Qingping wakes up again. It's already noon. She puts on the clothes torn by others and gets up.

Looking at the piles of white bones in the mass grave, she blushed: "Li Chang'an, you are cruel! I Qingping no longer love you! As long as I can live, I will ask you to dance with the clouds and pay a painful price!"

After venting, Qingping knelt down and kowtowed three heads: "Dad, your daughter will repay your revenge. It's not just yunpian, but even Li Chang'an's daughter will kill him!"

Near the mass grave, the grass grows very luxuriant, with wild fruits blooming red. With so many bones, the soil is naturally fertile. Qingping picked some wild fruits to satisfy her hunger, and then went to the city.

Before she got to the capital, she was surrounded. Qingping thought it was the pursuer sent by Li Chang'an. But she didn't expect that a woman dressed up and some men like servants came down from the carriage.

Qingping suddenly understood that this must be the person from Hualou in Beijing. I don't know why they left the city, but Qingping knows that if she wants to live, she must ask for help.

But Hualou's mother is a ruthless character who eats people and doesn't spit bones. If she wants to go up like this, she's really a sheep into a tiger's mouth. But think about it, how can I revenge if I don't even have my life?

When the two evils meet, take the lesser. Qingping knows that only living can revenge. She immediately called for help: "Mom, help me!"

In fact, when the Hualou mother came here, she ordered someone to throw an ignorant girl to the random burial post. Because the girl looked good, Hualou's mother was very distressed, so she personally sent the girl on her last trip.

But who knows, I can meet such a good thing without looking at the Yellow calendar today. Even if Qingping is not a peerless beauty, she can be regarded as beautiful. In addition, she is white and tender, but she is a good money maker.

Seeing Qingping, Hualou's mother is naturally happy. Especially when seeing Qingping in her beautiful clothes, she was torn and hurt. Hualou's mother knew what had happened to Qingping.

Hua Lou's mother smiled and came over: "little lady, do you want to live?"

Dressed in gorgeous clothes and dragged here, she must be a concubine of a rich family. He must have made a mistake when he was sent here. He narrowly escaped.

Qingping knows that she has no other way to go except this way. She nodded, "thank you, mom!"

Although Qingping agrees to follow her, Hualou's mother is not a fool. She orders someone to throw the woman's body in the straw mat on the ground. Then he lifted the straw mat: "little lady, you must be obedient, or you will end up like her. Look, such a good face is a waste."

Even if the girl in the straw mat died, but they didn't hit people in the face, Qingping could see that the girl had the posture of sinking fish and falling geese. It seemed that she was killed alive.

Qingping's slave origin and any rules, she knows: "Mom, don't worry, my daughter is born in poverty and ends up like this. It's also because my mother framed her that she was thrown here by officials. My daughter will never make mistakes in the future!"

There are many good-looking girls, but it's the first time Hualou's mother has seen such a good-looking and obedient girl. Hua Lou's mother was very happy: "Mom, I like a girl like you. What we lack in Tianxiang Lou is a girl like you, good daughter. What's your name?"

"The old name, along with my heart, has gone to huangquan. Mom, my daughter has a new name. Her daughter's name is Bihuan."

"This green ring must be returned. This man has revenge and revenge. Mom hopes your wish can be achieved."

"That daughter will borrow your good words from her mother." after that, Qingping follows Hualou's mother and goes to the capital.

Although Tianxiang building is not as famous as Zuixian building in the capital, its scale is still very large. Although Qingping was born as a slave, she was also a close servant of Li Chang'an. Naturally, she was delicate and tender, and she could play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

After returning to Tianxiang building, the procuress immediately asked someone to settle down Qingping, and then asked Qingping for a doctor. After the doctor came out, the procuress went into the room: "good daughter, you just came. Mom has something to say to you."

Qingping knows that even if she is a little beautiful and talented, she can't get drunk like Xiao Xiang in xianlou. She can eat this bowl of rice by virtue of her charming face and not selling herself. She has a bottom in her heart. Hualou's mother must have come to tell herself about receiving guests.