Of course, the personal maid that Zheng chose for her daughter could not be of unknown origin.
Erxia and Erqing are both servants of the Xie family. Their father, mother, brothers, and ancestors have all been servants of the Xie family.
When Xie Wan Ning got married, Erxia was a maid who came with her as a dowry. Her entire family was still working in the Xie Mansion, and their indentures were still in the hands of the mistress Zheng.
Erxia, as a dowry maid, climbed onto her brother-in-law's bed. Although her behavior was disgusting, such maids were not uncommon in wealthy families.
Xie Wan Ning always believed that this maid was just too ambitious and had dreams of becoming a concubine.
But what is he saying?
Erxia has been serving her since she was a child, how could she have other masters?
She was so surprised that she couldn't believe it, but Lu Ziyan just looked at her with gentle and quiet eyes.
Ever since I found out that he was not Lu's biological son, the answer appeared in my mind subconsciously without giving it much thought.
Under his gaze, Xie Wan Ning moved her lips and uttered a few words stiffly.
She looked frightened and stared at him like a frightened deer. This look made Lu Ziyan unable to restrain himself any longer.
She retreated three steps, and Lu Ziyan only took one step forward, grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, holding her tightly in his arms.
"Don't be afraid, Wanwan, don't be afraid. No one can hurt you anymore."
"...How could this be?" Xie Wan Ning looked dazed.
There is no doubt that Erxia is a member of the Xie family, but there are many members of the Xie family, and she may not be her only master.
For example, her aunt, the first-rank imperial concubine in the palace, was the eldest daughter of the Xie family.
Speaking of which, Erxia's mother...was once a maid in her aunt's courtyard.
However, when Shufei entered the palace, her rank was not high and she entered the palace as a concubine, so the dowry she brought could not exceed the rules.
Of course, not all personal maids could be brought into the palace. Only two capable ones could be selected, and Erxia's mother was one of the ones left behind.
Erxia turned out to be my aunt's person.
That……
Xie Wan Ning shuddered as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water on her. "My aunt wants to harm me?"
"Yes," Lu Ziyan tightened his arms and said in a low voice, "The secret poison of the Western Region is not something a boudoir girl can get. Lu Xiyao was deceived by someone."
Even if he didn't say who it was, Xie Wan Ning could guess.
After all, before entering the ancestral temple, she had heard about Lu Xiyao's marriage, and it seemed that she was going to marry into the eldest prince's palace as a concubine.
Although she was a concubine, the eldest prince's reputation in the court was at its peak at that time, and he was within reach of the position of crown prince.
As a concubine, Lu Xiyao will definitely be promoted to the position of a noble concubine in the future. This is not only not considered a low-class marriage, but can be considered an excellent marriage.
However, this good thing came to nothing due to Lu Ziyan's opposition.
Lu Xiyao was only half a year younger than her, an eighteen-year-old girl. Her marriage was rejected by her brother, but she was not unhappy at all. Instead, she turned around and gave her a jade bracelet, trying to kill her.
After her death, the position of Lu Ziyan's wife became vacant.
Once his identity is restored...
Xie Wan Ning took a deep breath and felt that she had died unjustly.
She broke free from his arms, raised her eyes and said, "Tell me what will happen to them after I die."
Lu Ziyan followed her force and was easily pushed away by her.
His lowered eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, and he looked at her quietly for a few breaths.
"They made me lose my loved ones and live a life worse than death. I..." At this point, he paused, turned away and said, "I don't want to talk about it."
He didn't want to lie to her again, and he didn't want to see the hatred for a madman in her eyes.
Xie Wan Ning was silent for a moment, vaguely understanding something.
In short, those people will not have a good ending.
A man who commanded a army at the age of fourteen, went to the battlefield at the age of sixteen, and was accustomed to bloodshed, when in a crazy state, the means of revenge he would take would be more cruel than she could imagine.
In such a short period of time, the truth about his past life that Xie Wan Ning learned from him made her mind turbulent one after another. Her brain was a little confused and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
The room fell into silence.
From the corner of her eye, she could see that it was getting completely dark outside the window. Xie Wan Ning pursed her lips and was about to say goodbye when she heard the man's slightly hoarse voice in front of her.
"Wanwan," he stammered twice and spoke with difficulty, "Is it okay to leave him? I can't live without you."
"I know I was wrong about everything. You don't owe me anything. I owe you everything." He held her wrist and gave her a stiff smile. "Can you give me a chance to make it up to you?"
There were starlights in his black eyes, and he looked at her with some fear and pleading, like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood.
Such an affectionate look would move any young girl.
But the person in front of him was Xie Wan Ning.
It was Xie Wan Ning who loved him to the point of being afraid of him.
She did suffer from the aftereffects of being hurt by him. If she had known before that he loved her so deeply, she would have been extremely happy.
But now, seeing this look, her first reaction was not touching or joyful. She clearly felt that her heart was calm.
It even feels a little heavy.
Those infatuated feelings are separated by a lifetime.
Now she has the memory of having died once, and is no longer obsessed with love between men and women. She just wants to live a peaceful life, and she can no longer remember how she felt when she was madly in love with him.
I love him so much that I almost lose myself. Even though I am treated coldly time and time again, I still have naive fantasies about him.
After her death, the position of Lu Ziyan's wife became vacant.
Once his identity is restored...
Xie Wan Ning took a deep breath and felt that she had died unjustly.
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