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Yu Fanghua was slightly stunned, since she stood up, there was no expectation of living and retreating.

So even if the Queen Mother said this at the moment, she didn't feel any joy.

"Thank you Queen Mother," she smiled slightly wryly, "as long as the Queen Mother can be well, the slave maid will be willing no matter what." ”

......Although the Queen Mother didn't say anything more, she became more and more moved in her heart, poison is a necessary means to keep people, but she still hopes that Yu Fanghua can sincerely obey her.

"It's rare for you to work hard, and the mourning family doesn't blame you. If this poison can't break out today, then listen to you, and take it again tomorrow. ”

Yu Fanghua nodded hurriedly, a hint of obvious joy flashed between her eyebrows, and she didn't need to hide it, because she did persuade the Queen Mother like this.

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In the noisy bazaar, the crowd is bustling, but no one pays attention to the two figures on the ground, one large and one small, pitifully begging, but only suffering from the blank eyes or indifference of passers-by.

Although it is not at the foot of the world, it is also close to the imperial city, how can there be such a ragged beggar?

No one understands and no one cares.

"Childe, please do well, give me this kid something to eat......"

The young woman knelt there in the most humble way, but was kicked away by the man in front of her, "Stinky beggar, get out of the way!" Don't get dirty with my son's newly bought shoes! ”

At that time, Feng Qian, although he was only a few years old, had more than 20 years of modern memories, so he was very receptive to the things around him.

She remembered that her aunt would not beg for help, but for her sake, she groveled and was treated like that.

In fact, this life lasted for a long time, and she didn't know how her aunt fell into that way, but it started when she crossed over - when she was two or three years old, her aunt's family was not in a good situation, and a single woman still had to carry a child like her, and she would make people talk, in short, it got worse and worse later, and finally fell into begging for a living.

Until he met the young man who couldn't smile coldly and stretched out a hand to her.

The sun was bright and warm that day, lining the young man's figure more and more slender and straight, although he was always expressionless, but just one glance, Feng Qian was fascinated and could never forget it.

She held the hand, cold, as if the boy had given her the feeling,

"Come back with me." It should have been a questioning tone, but it was said to be an affirmative sentence.

Even with her modern thinking, she couldn't refuse this sentence, if she didn't go with him, she and her aunt would starve to death on the streets, no matter how bad it was.

So she nodded resolutely.

What's more, she really wanted to go with him in her heart.

Although she never understood why the boy did not ask her aunt as an adult, but how old she was.

At that time, she didn't know the identity of the young man, but she knew that he was a noble person at first sight, and then she unexpectedly verified her guess.

It's just that she would rather never know.

Because from the moment she knew, the gears of fate had begun to turn.

In other words, from the moment they met, their fate was already sealed.

Many years later, how many times did she stretch out her hand to him, but she no longer saw the vague face of the young man, only the cold breath was still there.