Chapter 2: Nightmare

Guard still remembers how her mother died, Yuzhang City was broken, she first pushed her younger siblings off the city wall, and then jumped off the city wall herself.

Trampled into mud by thousands of troops.

It hurts, right? It must hurt, right?

Her eyes slowly filled with mist, and tears overflowed her eyes drop by drop.

"Why are you crying again?" A little girl of four or five years old climbed on her bed lightly, wiped her tears with her soft and tender little hands, and sighed old-fashionedly: "Don't cry, your tears are about to compare to the water of the Ganges." ”

Wei An's red eyes were even redder, his pale and bloodless lips trembled, and he looked at the child in front of him with a confused expression.

There doesn't seem to be a little girl of this age in the Jing'an Hou Mansion, even if there is, it shouldn't appear in her room, she swallowed the whimper in her throat, and looked at the little doll in front of her: "Who are you?" ”

When I saw the child, I thought of my own child, it was her blood, a piece of flesh that fell from her body, and she had nothing but the child.

As soon as she thought of this, she hurriedly leaned over and shouted Mama Li, she was the housekeeper in her yard, and she should be there at this time.

But she still didn't get a response, she remembered the absurd and bizarre dream before, she was a little scared, and she didn't care that the child didn't answer her question, so she straightened up and wanted to get out of bed.

"Don't go!" The little girl tugged at her clothes and looked up at her, her eyes full of horror and unbearability.

The little girl's eyes were surprisingly bright, as if all the stars in the sky had fallen into her eyes, Wei An was stunned, bent down to touch the little girl's face, and softened her voice: "No, I'm going to see my child's ......"

But before she could take a step, the little girl had already run over to block her: "Don't go, I don't look good when I die, and it will scare you." ”

Guard's footsteps froze, and a very familiar and ethereal image flashed in his mind----- a little baby covered in bruises with his eyes closed and his lips bruised and soaked in the bathtub, without any breath.

She was creepy, only to feel goosebumps all over her body, and took two steps back and hugged her head in horror.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." The little girl came over to circle her waist: "I'm looking good now, don't be afraid of ......" Her voice was dyed with crying: "Mother, you hug me, you haven't hugged me......"

The hairs on the guard's body stood on end, and he finally remembered it.

Where is there any child, her child is already dead, drowned in the bathtub just after birth.

The little girl buried her face on her waist and hugged her tightly: "Mother, don't marry your father in the next life, he is a bad person...... He threw me in the water...... "Her voice trembled so much: "I'm so cold, it hurts......"

Wei An'an remembered.

This is the ninth year that she has been married to Peng Caichen, after she gave birth to a child, she was weak and weak, and she lost a lot of money, and she didn't see her child for more than two days after giving birth.

But she didn't see the child, only saw Peng Caichen and Peng Lingwei through the crack in the window, the two brothers and sisters stood with their backs to the window, facing the bathtub, unable to see their expressions, but the tone of their voices was cold and biting.

"It's better not to live, she is alive, what will happen to the princess who was born?" Peng Lingwei said: "The princess has said that her daughter can be the eldest daughter, and before she landed, the saint gave the county lord the title first......

The bathtub was full of water, and the baby's eyes were closed and his lips were bruised, and Guardan was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound.

"Soft-heartedness doesn't make a big deal." Peng Lingwei sighed and grabbed Peng Caichen's hand that was about to stretch out: "So many things have been done before, Wei Jue is dead, Mrs. Wei is dead, the blood of her family on your hands can be merged into a river, what are you doing now?" If you die this one, and then kill her, are you afraid that no one will give you a life? ”

Wei An's eyes wandered, and he heard Peng Lingwei still chattering in a trance: "What's more, now her righteous brother who slipped through the net took the lead in raising the anti-flag rebellion, saying that he wanted to correct the name of the Wei family and avenge the Wei family, and the saint was only afraid that he would vomit blood...... Don't be fooled......"

Her clothes were dragged away, and she lowered her head to look at the little girl who looked up, and heard her say, "Mother, don't be afraid, my grandparents have taken good care of me, and I don't feel any pain at all." And my uncles play with me...... Mother, I'll take you with me......"

Guardan was a thriller and finally woke up from his dream.

There was no longer a pink tent and a triangular incense burner of the red sandalwood carved beast in the room, and there was only a tattered table of eight immortals as far as the eye could see, which was empty and made people panic when they looked at it.

She remembered that this was the thirteenth year she had married Peng Caichen, she had not died, she wanted to see how Peng Caichen died.

He had the blood of her family on his hands.

The informant said that her father rebelled, so that Wei Yangqing, who was clearly desperately resisting the king of Linjiang, was labeled as a thief.

Wei Jue, who was desperately trying to kill the enemy, died in the Ganges River, and was blown up, and his flesh and blood were blurred and there was no whole body.

Wei Yangqing guarded Yuzhang City and withstood the siege of King Linjiang, but died in the hands of the court he was dedicated to maintaining.

The soldiers of the king of Linjiang came to the city, and Wei Yangqing personally went into battle and died on Poyang Lake.

Her mother led her young brother and sister to leap off the wall.

She was the only one who lived in Peng Caichen's lies from beginning to end, and she was so stupid that she survived with peace of mind.

Then it changed from the main room to the side room, and from the side room to the lower cousin.

She gritted her teeth and survived, immersed in nightmare after nightmare every day, groggy and cruelly sober.

But soon, she began to count the days. She wants everyone in this princess's mansion to be buried with the Wei family and her relatives.

Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, after the Mid-Autumn Festival is the New Year......

The letters she wrote with Peng Caichen's seal should have already reached the hands of the righteous brother, and if the righteous brother deliberately exposed these letters, the suspicious Emperor Chenghua would not allow the Peng family to live at all.

She waited to see how they died.

In a trance, she seemed to hear the sound of ghosts crying wolves from the front yard, and it seemed that this panicked cry had been ringing in her house since her brother's death, desperate and sad.

Now, it's finally the Peng family's turn.

She laughed, closed her eyes slowly, and saw the little girl beckon to her.

"Mother, come on."