Su Huaiyue looked back and saw an old face in the endless yellow sand, looking thin, but the raven-black eyes were still clear and bright.
The old lady said in a deep voice, "Huaiyue was wrong to steal the water today, but dragging it on like this will cost her life. Considering that our Wei Chong helped you back then, let's spare her today."
Lord Li's expression changed slightly. "Madam, we tolerated her because of General Wei. The water is scarce to begin with, and everyone can only drink so much. If she stole some, others will have to drink less."
The old lady took a deep breath upon hearing this and said, "I understand. This is something my family of Wei did. From now on, you can give her less water. Please, for the sake of my deceased grandson, forgive her once more."
After saying this, he actually showed signs of kneeling down.
Upon seeing this, Lord Li hurried over to support them. Although the Wei family had fallen to this point, they still had many noble deeds and he admired the Wei family.
Take this Lord Li for example.
It was also because of this that Lord Li was assigned the difficult task of escorting the exiles.
Lord Li said repeatedly, "Madam, you can't do this. Since this is for your sake, this will be the last time. If she does it again, I will not forgive her."
The old lady's voice choked for a moment, "I am very grateful."
Lord Li sighed, then ordered the officers to reorganize and set off.
Su Huaiyue stood stiffly, looking at everything in front of him, and finally realized that this was not a dream at all, but really happened.
"Huai Yue."
Su Huaiyue raised her eyes and saw that the old lady's eyes were full of disappointment.
The old lady said, "You remarried to the Wei family not long ago, and you were implicated in their misfortune. The Wei family feels guilty about you, but if you ask yourself, we've done our best to give you the best since your exile. We've done our best. But how have you treated us? You caused Che'er to lose a leg. Although it wasn't intentional, it's inextricably linked to you!"
Su Huaiyue looked at the old lady's eyes full of bloodshot, and suddenly thought of her elderly grandmother in her hometown.
Her old voice was choked with sobs. "We have done our best for you. From now on, the Wei family will have nothing to do with you. You can take care of yourself."
Su Huaiyue felt a sharp pain in her chest.
This wasn't her feeling at all.
Wei Ersao sneered in her ear: "Master Li owes our family a favor. This was originally meant to save his life. It's all thanks to you! You disaster star."
The sarcasm is not concealed.
Wei Yunrou couldn't bear it and said in a low voice, "Second sister-in-law, don't say that..."
Second Sister-in-law Wei curled her lips. "Could I be wrong? She's not even a hair better than my first sister-in-law! If my poor sister-in-law hadn't passed away so early, how could she have gotten her turn as a successor? She rushed to marry into a wealthy family, but now she's fallen to the same fate as us. It's retribution!"
Wei Ersao's hatred gradually condensed.
retribution…
retribution……
The two words kept circling in my ears, turning into a sharp, piercing sound.
Su Huaiyue's eyes went dark in an instant, and the air seemed to be sucked out of his body. He was obviously in pain from suffocation and staggered a few steps.
Seeing Su Huaiyue's pale face, Wei Ersao paused for a moment, "Su Huaiyue, don't play dumb. I'm not Yun Rou, let alone the third or fourth sister-in-law. I won't be soft-hearted towards someone like you."
Su Huaiyue couldn't hear what the man said at all. She just felt like something was trying to get into her brain, and some scattered fragments popped up.
The feeling that his head was about to split apart instantly drained all his strength.
With a bang, Su Huaiyue suddenly fell to the ground.
“Sister-in-law!!”
Wei Yunrou's exclamation came to my ears.
——
When Su Huaiyue woke up again, the sky had turned into sunset.
She was lying in a tattered tent, which was more like a piece of rag propped up with wood than a tent, barely separating herself from the crowd with a private space. Torches were burning outside, and faint light shone through.
Su Huaiyue rubbed her head, and she had already digested the scattered fragments in her mind.
She traveled through time.
And she traveled to the era of 'Wei Che', whom she had been studying these days.
She became her widowed sister-in-law and was in exile.
The original owner was the second wife of the eldest son of the Wei family, a minor figure referred to in history as "Su".
The Wei family had a total of five sons, and the other four died on the battlefield.
The original owner was actually an unlucky guy.
She became a widow before she could spend her wedding night with her husband.
Instead of waiting for her husband, she received an imperial decree of treason, and her whole family was exiled.
The original owner's resentment was heavier than that of a ghost, but that was no reason for her to torture people.
Su Huaiyue didn't have much memory and couldn't remember many things, but it was better than nothing. Besides, she still knew history, which was enough.
Su Huaiyue felt a dull pain in her wound. She took a deep breath and struggled to raise her upper body, only to find that her hand had touched something scorching hot.
Su Huaiyue leaned over to take a look, and with the faint light of the fire outside, she could see clearly what she had pressed down.
All I saw was the face of a young boy, no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. Although his facial features looked pale, they could not hide his exquisiteness and charm. There was a layer of shadow under his thick eyelashes, his thin lips were as clear as if covered with enamel, his jawline was smooth and sharp, his skin was a naturally cold white, and his long hair, as black as night, was shining brightly.
For a moment, Su Huaiyue thought she saw a dummy.
Until the tightly closed eyes gradually opened, a pair of dark eyes suddenly stared at her with a cold light.
Her heart skipped a beat.
"roll--"
A disgusting and hoarse voice echoed in the night.
Su Huaiyue stepped back several times before realizing that the man's legs were drooping, as if his patella was missing. His knees were wrapped in rags that were soaked with blood.
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