Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 913: : The cannon fodder children of the Hou family after the disappearance of their mother (16)

Because of the story of the scholar and the fox demon, and because of the unfeeling poem, that cliff got its name Unfeeling Cliff.

In the following years, some lovers died here.

At this time, beside the Juqing Cliff, there is a thatched hut, the hut is dark, and there seems to be a faint figure.

In the distance, a carriage came slowly and stopped in front of the thatched cottage.

With slender hands, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the woman slowly got down from the carriage.

The woman wore a long blue dress, her waist was as slender as a willow blowing in the wind, and her waist-length black hair was tied with a simple plain hairpin.

Her small face is pretty, and even though she is old, she still has charm, especially her pair of moist and beautiful eyes, like a pool of autumn water in her eyes, which makes people feel a kind of pitiful pity at a glance.

"Aunt Liu." A young servant outside the thatched cottage stepped forward.

Hearing the sound of Aunt Liu, Liu Piaopiao lowered her eyes, and a dark color flashed across her eyes, which disappeared in an instant. She stared at the thatched hut in front of her, her beautiful eyes showed worry, and she asked softly, "Awen, how is Lord Hou?"

Awen is the personal servant of Marquis Wei Pang of Wei Yang.

Awen pursed his lips and glanced at the thatched cottage, then shook his head.

Liu Piaopiao's beautiful eyes were full of tears, she covered her lips with a handkerchief, and sobbed in a low voice: "It's been three years, and I haven't heard from my sister, maybe it's already... Why is Lord Hou still obsessed with it, and wasted so much?" , Ah Wen, why don’t you persuade Lord Hou.”

"Aunt Liu, the little ones have tried to persuade you, but the Marquis won't listen. The little ones are just slaves. It's up to Aunt Liu to find a way."

As Wei Pang's personal servant, Ah Wen understands the love and resentment between Wei Pang, the eldest princess and Liu Piaopiao.

In the current situation, there is only one thing to say: good fortune tricks people.

Liu Piaopiao walked into the thatched hut slowly. As soon as she entered, she smelled the strong smell of wine. .

He held the wine jar in one hand and poured it with his head up. Several wine jars rolled down on the ground.

The man's eyes were drunk and blurred, his consciousness was not very clear, and he kept muttering in his mouth.

When Liu Piaopiao got closer, he finally heard the man's murmur.

He is calling: Yinyin.

Liu Piaopiao's delicate face was full of ferocity for a moment, her fingers were curled up, and the fingertips fell into the delicate palm, causing sharp pain.

"Yinyin, Yinyin, where are you..." The man probably sensed that someone had come in, turned his head, and seemed to see the beautiful figure he had been thinking about day and night in a trance. She reached out and grabbed the man's skirt, "Yinyin, I was wrong, don't go..."

Liu Piaopiao looked at the hand holding her skirt, and stared at the man in front of him with a sloppy beard, red eyes, drunk and blurred, showing pain. Her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and a raging fire of jealousy was ignited in her chest again.

She squatted down slowly, held Wei Pang's hand, and said softly: "Cousin, you see clearly, I am your cousin Piao Piao, Yin Yin is dead."

"Yin Yin is dead?" Wei Pang murmured.

"Yes, she fell off the cliff and died." Liu Piaopiao repeated, the corners of her lips curled up with a hint of pleasure.

Wei Pang was stunned suddenly, and in the next second, he suddenly grabbed Liu Piaopiao's neck and growled: "You are talking nonsense, Yinyin will not die, she loves me so much, she said she would spend the rest of her life with me, How could she be willing to leave me, you are lying, you are lying."

"Cousin, let go, let go, I'm Piao Piao." Liu Piaopiao, who was suddenly grabbed by the neck, had difficulty breathing, her eyes widened, and she struggled, never expecting that the drunk cousin would choke her. Hold her neck.