Zi Lanxuan's head of the family couldn't wait for the person they wanted to meet, but waited for an unexpected guest.

The sister of Mrs. Hu, the mother of Nongyu, is Hu.

Looking at the two shadows reflected on the window of the attic opposite, the purple girl slowly closed the window. It was already dark and she should rest.

Sleeping into the dark boudoir, Zi Nu's eyes were particularly bright. Looking at the darkness around, Zi Nu seemed to be able to see something from it.

"Today is the third day? What are you doing?" The purple girl in the dark sighed.

Zi Nu then tested her body, closed her eyes, and slowly entered her dream, but at this moment, she frowned slightly between her eyebrows, as if she had something difficult to let go of.

When Zi Nu was in her dream, the attic she just saw was still brightly lit, and she hadn't seen many years of seeing that the Hu sisters had endless words to say.

"So, sister, are you a person around the king at this time?" Mrs. Hu looked at her sister in front of her and asked curiously.

"Sister, don't look down on me. I'm just forced to do so." Meiren Hu said stiffly.

It was really hard not to let her think too much about Mrs. Hu's words. She knew very well that her sister had a grudge against her. This seemingly caring word was very likely to be her mockery of herself.

Others may not know Mrs. Hu’s secret, but she knows that her sister, who has suffered misfortune, has a complicated relationship with her, and she has a strong jealousy in her sister’s relationship. Compared with her sister’s previous experience, although her situation is not very beautiful in her opinion, she is much better than her sister’s.

Perhaps because of this, the sisters, although they all know each other's locations, they do not move around each other, as if they are strangers.

Then, the woman who became the king of the fallen country was banned in Xianyang, but now she appears in the Qin Palace. It is hard not to think about what her sister said.

If it were before, she would never have come to find her sister. At that time, she was the most beloved beauty of the King of Korea. At that time, she thought she was the winner of women and she could do everything herself. Even if she had no relatives, it didn't matter. But after experiencing the ups and downs before, she suddenly realized that people still needed relatives.

It is precisely because of this that she asked her current master to visit her sister.

"Sister, don't think too much. I don't mean anything else. After experiencing so much, I can't see anything else. Let the ridiculous little misunderstandings go with the wind." Mrs. Hu sighed.

Thinking about how naive she used to be, Mrs. Hu herself wanted to laugh at herself.

"Sister, you?" Meiren Hu said in surprise.

"Sister, you are changing, and I am changing too, but no matter what changes we have, we are all sisters, sisters with blood thicker than water. No matter what, we will hope that each other can live a better life." Mrs. Hu said with Meiren Hu's hand.

"Sister, you are really different." Meiren Hu said happily.

"I used to complain, complain about everything I encountered, but now I have learned to thank me, so my mentality will naturally be different." Mrs. Hu smiled.

I used to think that the world abandoned itself, so I naturally didn’t like anyone. Now, she has learned to thank Nong Yu because of her appearance, and her resentment naturally disappeared.

It was Nong Yu's appearance that dispelled the concealment in her heart, and she also knew that she should be grateful to someone for everything she has now.

The two sisters who had let go of their past grudges naturally had endless things to say, so when Zi Nu dreamed that she turned over and suppressed the man under her crotch in her sleep, the two sisters were talking at night, recalling the past years together, and not bursts of laughter came.

Outside the palace, while the two sisters were chatting and laughing, a woman with a better appearance than the two sisters was observing the surroundings vigilantly in the dark, and behind her was Bai Yifei with an ugly face.

"Why are you angry?" The sound of the woman's delicate and fiery red lips was extremely cold.

"Mother, is this how you work for? Just be a night watchman?" Bai Yifei said with emotion.

His origins since childhood and achievements in adulthood have always been smooth sailing. With his outstanding strength, he has enough pride and capital.

But all this became fragmented with the appearance of a person, and what he was even more unacceptable was that in his eyes, the mother who should have been omnipotent and above and unpredictable, left her pride in front of that person.

He could allow himself to bow his head, but his mother could not.

However, the mother and son were now acting as guards and staying outside the palace. When did he do such a thing? What made him even more angry was that his mother not only did not care about it at all, but could be regarded as conscientious.

Why does she want this?

"People can be proud, but they cannot be proud. When they meet someone stronger than themselves, they must learn to bow their heads. You think what we are doing now is a kind of humiliation, but in my opinion, this matter is much stronger than the Snowy Marquis back then." Although the woman was laughing, her voice still had an unconcealed chill.

"How many Qin troops can be so trustworthy?" said the woman.

Bai Yifei stopped saying anything, but in his heart he did not calm down because of his mother's words. Instead, he had a guess that he could not even think about.

Trust is so important? Even the elite Qin State can not get such trust, let alone the surrenders from Korea.

Why do they get such trust?

Is it just because of the combat power of the white-armored soldiers? That is impossible. Although the reputation of the white-armored soldiers is due to their own combat power, it is also because South Korea is weak and cannot find any decent elites, so it has the reputation of the white-armored soldiers.

But Qin is different. It would not be surprising that Qin lacks anything, but elite soldiers are an exception. Qin never lacks elite soldiers.

In this way, where does the so-called trustworthiness come from?

Bai Yifei looked at his mother's side face, which had not aged due to the passage of time, and a terrible guess flashed through his heart.

Impossible. Bai Yifei couldn't help but clench his fists.

That guess is too absurd.

What transaction did the Qin King Yu’s mother make three years ago? Bai Yifei pondered in his heart.

What happened that night when my mother went out three years ago?

What kind of role did the mother play in the turmoil three years ago?

Countless questions permeated the mind of this former Blood-clothed Marquis.

But he didn't know that the seemingly impossible things are closer to the essence of things, the things he dare not think about, and the things he seems absurd, will really happen.
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