After reading these shocking historical events, Rong Xi inexplicably felt a sore nose and red eyes.
System: [Rong Xi, you've experienced so many worlds, you should understand the principle of karma and retribution. In this world, those families who can't have daughters today are because their ancestors sowed seeds hundreds of years ago, praying to the gods and ancestors for blessings, hoping only for sons. This is the result now.]
Those who suffer are likely paying for the sins committed by their ancestors.
"I know."
Rong Xi responded in a low voice. At this moment, she felt extremely heavy-hearted and no longer had any desire to sleep.
She stood up and called Qiu Shuang, who had just laid down, and took her straight to the prison, where she found the woman who had beaten someone in the street that day.
When the woman saw someone coming, she continued to curse and showed no sign of remorse.
However, she was a woman, and according to the rules of this prison, she would not be tortured, so she still looked intact, but her arrogant look was really disgusting.
The cell door opened with a heavy creaking sound.
Seeing this, the woman nervously took a few steps back with fear in her eyes. She thought Rong Xi was here to torture her.
After all, she had not been idle during the past few days in prison and had already found out that the person who came was the county magistrate's niece. This identity made her a little scared.
"Sir, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me."
The woman's voice trembled slightly, and her tone became pleading.
Rong Xi raised her hand slightly and helped her to stand up. The scenes she had just seen kept appearing in her mind, making her feel extremely complicated at the moment. For a moment, she didn't know how to treat this woman.
"Go away and don't do this again." Rong Xi said softly.
"Can I really leave here?" The woman looked incredulous, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Children and parents are destined to be together. If you are sincere, the child will definitely come. Don't hurt others for no reason anymore." Rong Xi warned earnestly.
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir. I won't do it again." The woman thanked him repeatedly and then hurriedly left the prison.
Qiu Shuang watched all this from the side, her heart full of confusion. She didn't understand why the girl suddenly did this. She wanted to ask, but when she saw that the girl seemed to be in a bad mood, she swallowed the words back.
When Rong Xi returned to the room, Song Yanyin was still waiting for her. Seeing her come back, Song Yanyin asked with a worried look on her face.
"Wife, what happened?"
Rong Xi got up and left before, without giving him any time to explain, so he was always worried, afraid that something had happened to Rong Xi.
"It's okay, go to sleep." Rong Xi's tone revealed a hint of fatigue.
Song Yanyin was puzzled. He was fine during the day, why did he suddenly become like this?
Is it because I’m too tired from reading and unhappy?
After he lay down, he hesitated for a long time, then slowly leaned over and whispered, "Wife, I'm a little cold."
The candles in the room had gone out, leaving it completely dark. Rong Xi couldn't see his expression. It was already autumn, and Song Yanyin was already frail. Perhaps she was really cold.
"Then I'll hold you while you sleep, okay?"
"Um!"
A small nasal sound came from Song Yanyin's nose. Rong Xi leaned over, not feeling uncomfortable at all, and stretched out his arms to embrace her.
The familiar fragrance of his wife lingered at the tip of his nose, and the scorching body temperature came. For some reason, Song Yanyin felt that his body became more and more strange, his breathing became faster, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
Rong Xi thought he was hugging the person too tightly, got startled, and quickly let go.
"But am I strangling you with too much force?"
"No, no."
Song Yanyin was a little flustered. He stepped back a little, afraid that his wife would notice his predicament. But just as he stepped back, Rong Xi came close to him and said, "Didn't I tell you to hold me while I sleep?"
"I'm not cold anymore." Song Yanyin said a little embarrassedly.
"Not cold anymore? Even if you're not cold, you still want to hold me while I sleep."
Rong Xi hugged the person tightly again, and soon fell asleep.
Song Yanyin was not in a good state at the moment, but he did not dare to move for fear of waking Rong Xi. After hearing Rong Xi's even breathing, he felt relieved and quietly kissed Rong Xi on the cheek, thinking to himself: I wish my wife could always be this gentle in the future.
The next morning, before daybreak, Rong Xi was woken up by Qiu Shuang again. Whenever she saw Qiu Shuang's face, she felt uncomfortable all over, because every time she saw Qiu Shuang, it meant she had to get out of her warm bed, which was too painful for her.
"Qiu Shuang, why are you calling me again? Just leave it at another time, it's still early today."
Rong Xi grumbled in dissatisfaction, buried his head in the quilt, and tried to escape.
Qiu Shuang anxiously dragged her away, "There's no time left, girl. Hurry up and get up. Someone from the adults has sent a message saying they'll be checking your academic performance soon."
Rumble, Rong Xi seemed to hear the sound of thunder in her heart. She would rather there was something wrong with her ears than believe it was true.
She opened her eyes wide, swallowed hard, and asked again: "What did you say? Say it again."
"Oh, my aunt, please get up quickly. While there is still time, you should read a book quickly, otherwise the adults will really have to send someone to invite you later." Qiu Shuang stamped her feet anxiously.
"Heh..." Rong Xi smiled bitterly. When people are speechless, they may not be able to laugh.
"No, isn't the course inspection tomorrow? How come..." She didn't want to talk anymore, her heart was full of helplessness and despair.
"Auntie, if you delay any longer, there will really be no time."
With a snap, a book appeared in Rong Xi's hand. Then, like a puppet, she allowed Qiu Shuang and the others to dress her. To get her to read more, Song Yanyin even fed her herself.
But... all this was useless. Rong Xi was so upset that she couldn't read a single word. She even forgot everything she had read before. She wanted to die.
"Um, the system."
The system smiled evilly and said, "Rong Xi, do you need any help?"
"Can you find a way to pour all this information into my head, just like inputting a plot?" Rong Xi said anxiously.
System [These are all trivial matters. Our system always gives you everything you want.]
"Okay, shut up. Just tell me how many points you want." Rong Xi said impatiently.
System【Not many...】
"How much?" She was obviously impatient.
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