Chapter 913 Houmen's Cannon Fodder Children After Mother's Disappearance (16)

  Because of the story of the scholar and the fox demon, and because of the heartless poem, the cliff was named the Loveless Cliff.

In the years after   , there were some lovers who died here.

   At this time, there was a grass hut beside the Jealousy Cliff, the grass hut was dark, and there seemed to be a vague figure.

   In the distance, a horse-drawn carriage came slowly and stopped in front of the thatched cottage.

   The slender hand lifted the curtain of the carriage, and the woman slowly descended from the carriage.

  The woman wears a long blue dress, her waist is as slender as the wind blowing willows, and her silky black hair is pinned to a simple plain hairpin.

   She has a delicate face, and even though she is old, she still retains her charm, especially her beautiful and moist eyes, like a wad of autumn water, at a glance, it makes people feel a kind of pitiful pity.

   "Liu Auntie." A servant outside the cottage stepped forward.

   Hearing that Concubine Liu, Liu fluttered and lowered her eyes, a dark color flashed across her eyes, which was fleeting. She stared at the grass hut in front of her, her beautiful eyes showed worry, and she asked softly, "Awen, how is the Lord Hou?"

  Awen is the personal servant of Weiyang Hou Weipang.

  Awen pursed his lips and glanced at Caolu, then shook his head.

Liu Piao Piao's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, Pa Zi covered her lips and choked in a low voice: "It's been three years, and I haven't heard from my elder sister, maybe it's already why the Lord Hou is still obsessed with it, and it goes on like this, Awen, why don't you persuade you? Persuade Lord Hou."

   "Aunt Liu, the younger ones have persuaded everything that should be persuaded, but Lord Hou won't listen. The younger ones are just slaves. You have to figure out how to do this, Aunt Liu."

  As Wei Pang's personal servant, Awen knew something about the relationship between Wei Pang, the eldest princess, and Liu Piaopiao.

   In the current situation, there is only one sentence: good luck makes people.

  Liu Piaopiao slowly walked into the grass hut. As soon as she entered, she smelled the strong smell of wine. She frowned. The grass hut was dark, the ground was covered with hay, and a tall figure was half lying on the hay.

   He carried the wine jar in one hand, raised his head and poured it down, several wine jars rolled down on the ground.

  The man was drunk and blurred, his consciousness was not very clear, and he kept mumbling in his mouth.

   When Liu Piao Piao got closer, he finally heard the whispers in the man's mouth.

   He is calling: Yinyin.

  Liu Piaopiao's delicate face was full of ferocious colors for a moment, her ten fingers were curled up, and her fingertips sank into her delicate palm, causing sharp pain.

"Yinyin, Yinyin, where are you?" He probably noticed that he was coming in. The man turned his head, and seemed to see the beautiful image he was thinking about day and night in a trance. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's skirt. Pendulum, "Yinyin, I was wrong, don't go"

  Liu Piao Piao looked at the hand holding her skirt, and then stared at the man with a scruffy beard, red eyes, drunken eyes, and a look of pain. Her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and a raging fire of jealousy ignited in her chest.

   She squatted down slowly, took Wei Pang's hand, and said softly, "Cousin, you can see clearly, I'm your cousin Piao Piao, and Yin Yin is dead."

   "Yin Yin is dead?" Wei Pang murmured.

   "Yes, she has already fallen off the cliff and died." Liu Piao Piao repeated, the corners of her lips curled up with a hint of pleasure.

Wei Pang was suddenly stunned, and in the next second, he suddenly grabbed Liu Piao Piao's neck and roared, "You talk nonsense, Yin Yin won't die, she loves me so much, she said she wants to live with me for the rest of her life, how could she do that? Be willing to leave me, you are lying, you are lying."

"Cousin, let go, let go, I'm Piao Piao." Liu Piao Piao, who was suddenly grabbed by the neck, had difficulty breathing, her eyes widened, she struggled, and she never thought that the drunk cousin would grab her neck.

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   (end of this chapter)