Chapter 115 Zhao Xi's Past (Part 1)
Zhao Xi happily went to find Lu Chenyang, with a happy face: "Sir! Wang Chaoyang is willing to speak!"
Lu Chenyang stood up suddenly and immediately asked someone to ask Wang Chaoyang.
Looking at Zhao Xi's face that said 'Praise me, praise me', Lu Chenyang couldn't help but touch her head: "My Zhao Xi is really capable!"
Zhao Xi smiled happily, his eyes curved, and he looked shy and timid: "I... I didn't do anything, as long as I can help the adults, it's fine."
She looked so happy that she shyly poked her hands when Lu Chenyang praised her, and she felt so happy that she was floating in the air.
She grinned with a satisfied look on her face.
Onlookers: “…”
I've listened to and read Wang Chaoyang's stories. This tough guy with a strong will now only wants to die quickly. In order to do so, he is willing to say anything.
And all this is because of the little girl in front of me who is poking her hands.
Tingshu swallowed his saliva and moved closer to Yan Xing: "Young Master, I'm not as good as her, I'm not as good as her!" He was truly convinced.
Yan Xing nodded in agreement.
Okay, here comes the question again, where on earth did Lu Chenyang get such a cruel little maid?!
What's the best thing to hit a guy with?
It made him lose the courage to live.
Now even if you tell Wang Chaoyang that he might become emperor in the future, he won't want to live anymore.
Wang Chaoyang fell into such despair.
The itch was so intense that he didn't want to live any longer. He just wanted to die and be free as soon as possible.
So he cooperated very well, handed over the seal, and told the king about the treasure hidden by the King of Nanyang.
His only request was to die.
He just wants to die.
Lu Chenyang agreed to him.
Lu Chenyang sent someone out to deliver a letter to King Nanyang. After Yan Xing finished explaining the matter, he also came to find Lu Chenyang.
Yan Xing stood at the door, looking outside. Lu Chenyang walked over and asked, "What's wrong? Why don't you come in?"
"I just saw Zhao Xi treating the wounded." Yan Xing said, "He kept nagging the wounded not to take their medicine properly."
Lu Chenyang curled the corners of his lips and hummed: "She is just like that, a doctor with a kind heart."
Yan Xing looked at him with a complicated expression. He'd heard in books that Lu Chenyang was a spoiled brat, a perverted parent who couldn't be woken up. In Lu Chenyang's heart, his Zhaoxi was the cutest, kindest little girl. As for being vicious and cruel, that didn't exist; it was just her youth, incomprehension, and a bit of a playful nature.
I have never seen a playful child like to study poisons.
Tingshu insisted that Lu Chenyang played an indispensable role in Zhao Xi's character development.
Yan Xing said, "Where did you find this little maid from your family? I'm quite knowledgeable. It's not uncommon for someone her age to have such tricks."
But Lu Chenyang still trusts her.
Lu Chenyang pulled him in and sighed softly: "Zhao Xi...she is a poor little girl."
At this time, Tingshu was also asking Zhaoxi this question.
"Sister Zhaoxi, why does Lord Lu love you so much?" Tingshu's breathing was so cautious.
Zhao Xi curled the corners of his lips, his eyes softening: "Well, my Lord is very good to me."
Tingshu asked carefully, "Then how did you meet the adults?"
Every maid has a miserable childhood, and Zhao Xi is no exception.
She was born in a family that favored boys over girls. Her original name was Zhaodi. This kind of thing is not uncommon, and it happens in almost every family.
Zhao Xi has been helping out at home since she was born. No one taught her, but she just knew that she had to be useful to the family and work to have food to eat.
But even so, she was still sold because her brother was sick, and her father sold her for five taels of silver.
Her mother's eyes were red as she looked at her with guilt, but she never stopped her from beginning to end. She just hugged her brother and turned away.
Zhao Xi was sold just like that.
She desperately called out to her parents, saying that she could do a lot of work and asked them not to abandon her.
But none of them hesitated.
She was sold to a matchmaker, who took her to another village. In the countryside, many families had to sell their daughters because they couldn't make a living.
Many girls were sold and faced a life-or-death situation, but not even their families cared, no one cared.
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