Princess Zhaoxue reborn

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"Bang!" The door of the house was suddenly knocked open. Xiao Yunchen ran into the house anxiously. He quickly took the dagger from his waist, shot the length off, and caught Zhaoxue, who had lost half of his life.

He put Zhaoxue on the bed, with complicated eyes, and finally walked aside to the desk, picked up the paper and ink, scrawled a few lines, and gave the paper to the little maid: "Give it to her when she wakes up.

She." After saying that, she turned around and left the house.

The little maid held the paper helplessly, thought about it, stuffed it into her sleeves, and looked anxiously at the woman on the bed. The woman frowned tightly, as if in great pain, which made the little maid feel distressed.

After thinking about it, he ran to the table, poured some water, sat on the bed, picked up the woman's head, and poured the water into her mouth.

While the little maid was doing all this, Qinghuan was picking up the banknotes on the ground with a greedy face.

"Ahem, cough, cough..." The woman woke up slowly, opened her beautiful eyes, saw the familiar environment, and sneered. It seemed that she, Murong Zhaoxue, was really lucky and could not die like this.

"Madam, it was the second young master who rescued you. This is what the second young master asked the slave to give to the madam." After saying that, the little maid took out the piece of paper.

Murong Zhaoxue paused, but snorted coldly, why should he save her? Even if he divorced her, why not let her die and take the piece of paper.

"Zhaoxue, I don't owe you anything. Everything you did in the past was done willingly. You can't blame anyone. If you still have self-respect and pride, you should live well. In my eyes, Zhaoxue is so arrogant. Why?

Would you commit suicide after such a setback? Xiao Yunchen."

Haha... Such a setback... Haha... But, Xiao Yunchen, I also want to thank you. Thank you for giving me the courage to live. Yes, Murong Zhaoxue, where is your backbone and your pride? You still paid for your uncle's death.

I still don’t know, where are the second brother and the others? How are they doing? You don’t even know, how could you die like this? If your mother and uncle saw you like this in the sky, they would definitely be very disappointed!

"Madam...are you okay?" the little maid asked again worriedly.

Zhaoxue regained consciousness and wiped the tears that overflowed unconsciously on her face, Murong Zhaoxue, from today on, you are not allowed to cry again!

He calmed down, looked at the little maid, and asked, "I thought you were not allowed to call me madam anymore."

"Yes, Madam... Princess." The little maid quickly changed her words.

Zhaoxue looked her over and over, then asked, "What's your name?"

"Husband... Princess, my name is Xiaochan." The little maid replied.

"Xiaochan?" Zhaoxue had no impression of the little maid in front of her, and looked at Qinghuan, who had already stuffed the banknotes into his sleeves and was standing aside.

Qing Huan snorted coldly in his heart, but replied: "Princess Master, I don't know her either. I don't know where she came from."

Xiaochan knew that Zhaoxue had no impression of her, so she said: "Princess, this slave is not from Chenxueyuan, I am just a rough maid in the kitchen. One time, I accidentally spilled the soup of the eldest young master, and I was about to be killed by the kitchen servant."

Mammy scolded me, but it was the princess who saved the slave from being scolded by mama."

Zhaoxue thought hard, but she couldn't remember when she had met Xiaochan, or even when she had saved her.

But thinking of the little maid's behavior just now, and seeing the worried look on the little maid's face now, Zhao Xue believed her.

Looking at the ground, he saw that many of the banknotes were missing. He frowned slightly, then looked at the divorce note, and ordered Qinghuan: "Pick it up."

Qinghuan hummed secretly, but still bent down and picked up the divorce note. His mouth was full of sarcasm. He raised his head, the sarcasm was gone, and handed the divorce note to Zhao Xue.

Zhaoxue took the divorce letter, with deep sadness in her eyes, but a faint smile on her lips, and ordered: "Qinghuan, Xiaochan, you guys pack your things, and we'll go back to Leng's house."

"But...the princess...this servant is from the Zhenguo Mansion..." Xiaochan said hesitantly.

"I will tell him, it's just a maid. I think he will still give it to me." Zhaoxue looked at the divorce letter in her hand, her mouth full of sarcasm. After three years of sleeping together in the same bed, the three years of love turned into this moment.

How ironic it is to write a letter of divorce, Xiao Yunchen, from today on we will never be sworn in, and if you fail me today, Murong Zhaoxue will definitely repay you one day.

Qinghuan glanced at Zhaoxue disdainfully, but she made a calculation in her heart. Over the years, the emperor had given Murong Zhaoxue countless things, and they were all priceless things. In addition to the dowry left by the eldest princess to Murong Zhaoxue,

Murong Zhaoxue had at least one hundred thousand taels of things. If she reported it to Aunt Qin, she would definitely be able to get some. Thinking of this, she said yes to Murong Zhaoxue and helped her pack up.

Xiaochan happily agreed after hearing Zhaoxue's words. Except for Daren who was kind to her in Zhenguo Mansion, the princess saved her once. The rest of the servants saw that she was a little maid bought from outside.

If he bullies her from time to time, he might as well follow the princess out of the mansion.

Qinghuan and Xiaochan moved very quickly. It didn't take long for them to pack their luggage. They bowed to Zhaoxue and said, "Princess, your luggage is all packed."

Zhaoxue had put the divorce letter into her sleeves. Her pale and beautiful face was already deserted, but she could not hide the endless sadness. She looked at the two of them with a pair of red and swollen eyes. When she saw Qinghuan, she frowned slightly.

She frowned, she was not stupid, how could she see Qinghuan's strangeness and the missing banknotes on the ground? She was just arrogant and arrogant for a long time, and did not pay attention to Qinghuan's strangeness at all, and moved towards

The two of them ordered: "You go and pack your things first. Qinghuan, go hire some carriages, and then ask a few boys to load the luggage into the carriages. It will be done after dark."

At this time, Zhaoxue has returned to her previous arrogance and toughness, even domineering, and her tone is also proud and decisive.

Qing Huan snorted coldly in his heart, but he regained his previous respect for Zhao Xue, bowed and said, "Yes, Princess." After that, he walked out without even looking at Xiao Chan.

Xiaochan stood there and glanced at Zhaoxue hesitantly, hesitantly as if he had something to say.

After a few twists and turns, Zhaoxue's strength was exhausted, but seeing Xiaochan still standing up, she frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Xiao Chan thought for a while and then said: "Princess Princess...can you...can you give Xiaochan some money first?"

Zhaoxue raised her eyebrows slightly, pointed to the cabinet in the room, and said, "Go get it yourself." After saying that, she lay down. The injury on her forehead gave her a headache, and there were also strangulation marks on her neck.

, with the pain everywhere on her body, she closed her eyes, and the cracks of pain continued to spread on her body. When had she, Murong Zhaoxue, been so embarrassed? Her heart ached, and the flowing blood was freezing with biting ice, a drop of tear.

It slipped silently from the face.

Before her death, her mother had warned her not to get emotional easily, but she didn't remember her mother's words and became emotional so easily, only to end up like this.

When was it? She was moved, moved! Once upon a time——

"Xue'er, I heard that the emperor has granted you a marriage?" The man's face was so anxious and fearful.

"Yunchen, don't worry, you should know that I will never agree to my uncle's marriage." The girl smiled, and in front of her sweetheart, she put down her usual arrogance, leaving only the tenderness and quietness of the girl.

"But... Xue'er, even if the emperor is your uncle, it is an imperial decree!" There was deep uncertainty in his eyes.

The girl shook her head: "Even if she resists the decree, Xue'er will not marry anyone else."

"Xue'er." The man called passionately.

The girl smiled softly, and then said: "My uncle loves me so much, he will never force himself on me. Yunchen, I will have haircut in three months. You..." After saying that, he lowered his head shyly. If there were any outsiders at this time,

Seeing the girl like this, she would be so shocked that her jaw would drop.

The man's eyes flashed, but he said gently: "Xue'er, I will return to the house later and tell my eldest brother to come and propose marriage as soon as possible."

The girl nodded shyly and leaned into the man's arms, with a happy smile on her face.

Zhaoxue was so happy at that time that she didn't even take her uncle's serious warnings seriously.

"Xue'er, although this Xiao Yunchen looks very talented and can be regarded as talented, my uncle feels that he is not a person worthy of being entrusted to him for life. My uncle promised your mother that he will find someone for you who is worthy of being entrusted to him for life. I believe in uncle.

Mr. Situ is worthy of your trust for life."

"No, uncle, Xue'er believes that Yun Chen will definitely make Xue'er happy. Uncle, please take back your will."

Ha... He sneered in his heart, Murong Zhaoxue, you disobeyed your uncle's will and insisted on marrying that man, so what now?

Xiaochan glanced at Zhaoxue on the bed and wondered what she was thinking. She just walked closer and covered her with a quilt. After hesitating for a while, she walked to the cabinet, took five taels of silver and walked out quietly.

house and closed the door.

"Xiaochan, do you really want to follow Madam to the Leng Mansion?" Daren looked at Xiaochan with a reluctant expression on his face.

Xiaochan nodded, handed Daren five taels of silver, and said, "Take care of yourself, Daren." After that, she turned around and walked towards her house.

More than half an hour later, Qinghuan and Xiaochan packed their things, hired a carriage, and gave some money to the servants in Zhenguo Mansion to move their packed luggage to the carriage. There was enough luggage for three carriages.

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The servants of the Zhenguo Mansion were jealous when they looked at the luggage that was moved out. Some servants even whispered whether these things belonged to their Zhenguo Mansion, but because the two masters did not say anything, they did not dare to stop them.

Qinghuan looked at the luggage being loaded into the car and told Xiaochan: "Go call her, I'll wait here."

Xiaochan glanced at her, curled her lips secretly, and went to Zhaoxue's house.

"Dong dong dong..." Xiao Chan knocked on the door several times, but there was no response from the room, and called again: "Princess, you can leave now."

Inside the room, Zhaoxue opened her eyes, her head hurt more and more, she managed to stand up and was about to speak.

Another woman's voice came from outside the door: "Hey, the second cousin has gone to bed before the sun goes down."

"Miss Biao." Xiaochan saluted the woman.

The woman was none other than the cousin of the Xiao family, An Hanzhi. She was wearing a light green gauze gown and a floral skirt with mottled textures. She had a thin waist tied with a silver belt and a soft jade pendant swaying. Her figure was slender.

Elegant and beautiful, her bare hands are slender, holding a light green lotus handkerchief.

"Miss, you are wrong. The second young master has divorced her. You can no longer call her second cousin." A very smart-looking maid who followed An Hanzhi corrected her.

An Hanzhi smiled, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Look at my memory. My second cousin told me just now, but I forgot about it."

The little maid on the side smiled and said: "Miss, you must not forget that the second young master said he wanted to marry you, otherwise I will be sad if you miss the second young master."

"Pa-" There was a sound from inside the house. Xiaochan ignored the people beside her and pushed the door open. She saw Zhaoxue fell to the ground again and hurriedly ran over: "Princess, are you okay?"

Zhaoxue gritted her teeth and said weakly: "I'm fine, help me up, let's go."

Xiaochan helped Zhaoxue up with all her strength and wanted to walk towards the door of the house.

An Hanzhi took her maid into the house and saw Zhaoxue. Her eyes were full of pride and provocation, but she said in surprise: "Princess, why are you so careless? Why are you covered with dirt everywhere?"

hurt?"

Zhaoxue stood firm and shouted with a stern face: "How dare you not be polite when you meet this princess!"

An innate majesty shocked An Hanzhi and the maids beside her and unconsciously saluted her: "See you, princess."

As soon as she stood up, An Hanzhi realized it. She gritted her teeth angrily and said to Zhaoxue: "Oh, I forgot again. The emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne. The new emperor is the eldest cousin. The eldest cousin today

I just told Zhi'er this morning that I wanted to make Zhi'er the princess."

The maid next to her hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Yes, miss, no... Princess, how can you salute a commoner woman? How can she bear it?"

"You..." Zhaoxue was so angry that she couldn't speak. She was born as a princess, and she was favored by the emperor. She was arrogant, but she was also not good at words. No one had ever dared to talk to her like this in the past. Today, she met her.

I was so angry that I couldn't speak.

"Zhi'er, why are you here?" Xiao Yunchen had changed into a blue brocade robe, holding a white fan in his hand, and walked closer to the house. When he saw the pale Zhao Xue, a trace of distress flashed across his face.

But he immediately calmed down.

When An Hanzhi saw Xiao Yunchen, she immediately became angry and said with full of grievance: "Second cousin, the princess said she wanted to go back. Zhi'er saw that the princess was covered with injuries and wanted to keep the princess here to recuperate.

The lord... the princess misunderstood... and scolded Zhi'er... called Zhi'er a vixen and seduced my second cousin away."

Xiao Yunchen frowned and looked at Murong Zhaoxue, but he was a little confused. You Tai believed that she would say such a thing. Although the Murong Zhaoxue he knew was arrogant, he did not bother to say such vulgar words.

Murong Zhaoxue glared at An Hanzhi angrily, helped Xiaochan step forward, reached out and slapped her, and said weakly: "I'm beating you now, what can you do to me?"

Although Zhaoxue was weak now and the blow did not hurt at all, An Hanzhi immediately covered her face, tears overflowing from her eyes, and she looked at Xiao Yunchen pitifully.

Xiao Yunchen shouted at Zhaoxue: "Murong Zhaoxue, you have gone too far."

"Ha...I went too far! Xiao Yunchen, did I, Murong Zhaoxue, go too far? Or did you, Xiao Yunchen, go too far?" He stared straight at Xiao Yunchen, with a sneer on his lips and sarcasm in his eyes.

Xiao Yunchen was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Xue speechless at this time. How could he not see the sarcasm and sneer on her face? This expression made him feel chilled to the bone.

"Let's go." Zhaoxue lowered her eyes and ordered Xiaochan.

"Princess...I..." Xiaochan lowered her head and mumbled.

Zhaoxue glanced at her, then looked at Xiao Yunchen and said, "I want her, and I ask you to deliver her to the Leng Mansion." Her tone was cold, without the slightest emotion.

Seeing that Xiao Yunchen had no objection, Xiaochan carefully supported Zhaoxue and walked out towards the door.

Xiao Yunchen froze on the spot, looking at Zhao Xue's back, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.

"Cousin." When An Hanzhi saw Xiao Yunchen looking at Zhaoxue, his eyes were very soft, and he was angry in his heart, but he covered his face and called in a low voice.

Xiao Yunchen came back to his senses, looked at An Hanzhi, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Tears welled up in An Hanzhi's eyes, and she asked in a low and tentative voice: "Cousin, can you help Zhi'er apply the medicine?"

Xiao Yunchen wanted to refuse, but he looked at her pitiful, tearful eyes, and remembered that he was about to marry her, so he nodded.

An Hanzhi raised a happy smile, feeling extremely proud, Murong Zhaoxue, you are nothing now, your position as princess is gone, your cousin no longer belongs to you, and all of this belongs to me, An Hanzhi.

Well, Murong Zhaoxue, just go to the Leng family and wait for death.

After thinking about it, he followed Xiao Yunchen out of the house.

Xiao Yunchen walked outside the house and ordered the guards who were waiting outside the house: "Send the deed of prostitution of the maid who is accompanying Madam...Princess Zhaoxue to the Leng family."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The guard accepted the order, turned around and walked away.

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