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Pingfei froze on the spot. From school, she kept looking at Xiaoshi with strange eyes. This kind of nervousness, this kind of excitement, caused her face and breathing to become hurried. Only she could deeply experience it herself. Calm, she must be calm, she told herself.

"What's wrong? Could it be that Mother has the same birthmark as me? " Xiaoxiao noticed that something was wrong with Pingfei's expression and stopped smiling. Because she remembered that the woman in the mirror also seemed to have the imprint of a rouge flower. Could it be that the woman in the mirror was Pingfei?

Dang, dang, dang!

It was as if someone knocked on her forehead. She also looked at Madame Ping in a daze.

"Mother doesn't have it, but she does!" A beautiful rouge flower is like blood. " Pingfei shook her head. The surprise she felt earlier had turned into joy, the joy of losing someone for a very long time.

In her small eyes, she found a long-lost familiarity, a long-lost familiarity.

"She?" Xiaoxiao frowned. When she said 'her', her entire body trembled, as if the sinister coldness from before had returned to her side. It caused her to rub her arms together in fear, hoping to warm her somewhat cold body.

However, he could clearly feel the aura of the cold air around him, from his feet to his feet.

Pingfei seemed to feel a little unwell as she sniffed and waved her hand in the air. Her expression was solemn as if she was performing some summoning ceremony.

"Mother, you … Do you feel the eerie air around you? I... I'm cold. " He shook his head slightly, and his lips turned from red to purple. His teeth chattered.

Pingfei didn't say anything and waved her hand again. There was a hint of anger mixed in with her serious expression, and there was a hint of reproach in her eyes.

"Mother, what is this?" The fear in Xiaoxiao's heart continued to grow as she looked at the strange actions and expression of Pang Fei. After taking a few steps back, she sat down on a bush of flowers.

Oh no! Oh no!

The flower had been hurt by her. She was worried that Pingfei would get angry, so she pitifully looked like her.

However, Pingfei only pulled Xiaoxiao up forcefully, not caring about the flowers at all. Ye Zichen was a bit confused. He looked at Pingfei, then at the rouge flower that she sat on earlier.

How strange!

How could that be?

How could he be unharmed?

If it was a normal petal, it would have fallen to the ground if it hadn't been crushed by the huge movement. However, the flowers that had been sitting had straightened up and continued blooming unharmed.

Heavens!

Her face was pale with fright. She stood stiffly, not daring to move.

"Don't be afraid, she won't hurt you." Pingfei stretched out her hand and held it. Feeling the icy coldness from her hand, she rubbed it with all her strength and gave her a kind look.

"She …" "Who is it?" He stammered as he asked this, his eyes darting all around as goosebumps rose up all over his body. He wanted nothing more than to find a hole to hide in.

He often went to the graveyard, so logically speaking, he shouldn't be afraid of these things if he met with Yin Qi. However, the Yin Qi in this courtyard was just too strong. From the entrance, one could feel that something was different, causing even a bold girl like her to turn into a timid treasure.

Pingfei hesitated for a moment before sighing. Then, she cautiously said, "She's the girl who died unjustly in the well."

"Tell me, tell me …"

Down! She fainted before she could finish her words.

"Xiao-Xiao, what's wrong with you?" Pingfei pressed a finger to the small group of people, then took out a bottle from her waist and unscrewed it for her to sniff.

So smelly!

That disgusting smell assaulted her senses as her tiny eyes suddenly opened. She looked at Pingfei with her round, wooden eyes as her entire body trembled.

"Little, don't be afraid, she won't hurt you. She's a good person, a poor one. " When she thought of what had happened to that girl, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

She had not expected that the death would be so tragic because of their past. The night the girl died, she heard the wind wailing like a ghost all night long.

At midnight, a scream in the still night, she wanted to go out and save the girl. However, he didn't have the heart to. Her heavy responsibility had not been completed, and her sister's last wish had not been fulfilled. Thus, she could only allow the miserable cries to echo in her ears as she powerlessly knelt on the ground and begged the heavens.

However, the heavens did not open their eyes. They did not see a pitiful girl being harmed.

That night, she cried against the door.

At daybreak, she secretly ran to the mouth of the well to take a look. That girl's eyes were wide open as she looked at the sky. In the hands of some people, a life was as insignificant as an ant.

"Aren't you afraid?" Xiaoxiao tightly held Princess Pingping's hand. Her eyes began to constantly scan the surroundings. The fear in her heart did not diminish in the slightest.

Pingfei shook her head, her face was calm. She gave him a small smile and said, "Perhaps, we are both people who have fallen to the ends of the earth. The night after the girl died, I saw her soul wandering by the well. Her face was full of resentment and she was unwilling to leave. "

"She didn't kill herself?" Little Jun's voice was so soft that he could barely hear what she was saying.

Pingfei shook her head. She knew who had done this to that girl. But even if she did, she wouldn't dare tell the emperor.

"Why?" Even though he was afraid, his little curiosity did not diminish. Seeing the calmness and indifference on Pingfei's face, she wanted to know more about the girl's death. Because there were so many versions of the legend, she wanted to know which one was correct.

Pang Fei quietly looked at Xiaoxiao. After a long while, she whispered, "Because she found out a secret that she shouldn't have known. Someone was trying to kill her to silence her."

Sou sou! Sou sou sou!

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew violently, causing the rouge flowers in the courtyard to wildly sway in a very rhythmic fashion, emitting a terrifying sound. She was so scared that she threw herself into her arms and didn't dare to open her eyes for a long time.

"Little girl, don't be scared." Pingfei was especially infuriated as she roared loudly into the air.

The wind had stopped, and everything immediately became quiet. The rouge flowers quietly stood there, quietly listening to their conversation.

"It's okay, it's okay." Pingfei patted her small back as if she were coaxing a child.

Sensing the Miasma behind her, Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and looked around. He could not see the movement of the rouge flower, so he slowly came back to his senses.

Forget it!

He could not ask any further. If he continued asking, he might not be able to leave the rouge hall alive tonight.

"She …" Is he gone? " But on the surface, An Nai could not help but be curious, and she tightly held on to Madame Pingping's hand.

Pang Fei looked at her surroundings. When her gaze landed on a corner of the yard, she revealed a look of reluctance. Xiaoxiao also followed her gaze.

"Is she standing in that corner?" Xiaoxiao sat up in Princess Pingping's embrace and looked at the empty corner, but didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

Pingfei nodded thoughtfully, her gaze still fixed on the corner.

"Mother …" In fact, she seemed rather pitiful. Don't blame her. She's just a little timid. " She shook Princess Pym's hand a little and pretended that she was no longer afraid.

Pingfei rubbed her little head and pressed her face against hers, kissing her forehead like a mother. A smile appeared on her face.

"Mother!" See if Xiaoxiao's rouge birthmark is really the same as hers. " The image of the woman in the mirror appeared in his small mind once again. He forcefully pulled on her collar, revealing that gorgeous and blossoming rouge flower.

Have you really opened your eyes?

Pingfei asked in her heart as she touched the birthmark. She was so excited that her entire body was trembling, and her eyes were completely red.

"Is this true? Have I really arrived? " Blinking, tears trickling down her cheeks, she hugged it and cried.

I don't understand why Pingfei is crying. However, when he saw her excited expression, he also patted her back like he did just now, hoping she would feel better.

Furthermore, Xiaoxiao did not notice that the rouge buds were simultaneously blooming. Even those flowers that were quickly withering had also suddenly regained their vigor.

"Wait... Wait for what? " Little Ping curiously asked.

"When the time is right, Mother will naturally tell you." "Remember, don't let anyone else see your birthmark." Pingfei stopped crying and looked at Xiaoxiao seriously. After pausing for a moment, she suddenly thought of something and frowned.

"Mom, don't worry. I'll remember it a little." Xiaoxiao nodded while giggling. Suddenly, she felt the Miasma returned to her side, and her body tensed up again.

When she looked up and saw the conflicted expression on Princess Pingping's face, she asked with concern, "Mother, what are you worried about?"

"Has the Crown Prince noticed the rouge birthmark on your body?" Pingfei looked extremely nervous.

"I won't let him see that. That damned thing only knows how to bully me!" When it came to Xuanyuan Qi, he was filled with anger.

Look!

If he didn't dare to take a look and dig out those lantern eyes of his, then she was a fool!

Little Jun cursed under her breath, hoping that the kid would yawn and kill him tonight. Oh right, he seems to have gone to find a fake mother.

"You said that you guys don't have a round room at all, then …" Pingfei remembered that on the second day of their marriage, her 'drop of red' had already been presented to the emperor. How could this be?

Heavens!

How much grievance had Xiaoxiao suffered?

"No, of course not. She was in bed with another woman and she couldn't be bothered to deal with me. That Luo Hong isn't mine." She used to feel nothing when talking about it, but now that she heard it from her mouth, she felt a little upset.

"This... This is it! "Why didn't you tell the Emperor?" Pingfei vented her anger as she spoke.

Xiaoxiao shook her head. She had never intended to get jealous from anyone in the first place. As long as his life was better and calmer, he could do whatever he wanted.

"Was it out of fear?" Pingfei asked in confusion.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. As long as he doesn't bother me, everything is fine!" Xiaoxiao spread her hands disapprovingly, as if she didn't care at all.

"Then why did you marry into the palace?" The more Pingfei listened, the more confused she became. It would be a great honor to be able to marry the crown prince and become his consort. How many women had dreamed of it, and why didn't she care at all?

"It's not that I want to marry you, I was sold by a trafficker. And I don't belong here at all. I come from another world. " Xiaoxiao shook her head and mumbled to herself. She didn't know if Pingfei would understand.