"You don't keep your promise!" Qingcao asked when she heard Huishanshi's words.

"Where am I not keeping my promise?" Huishan asked with a smile.

"You said that as long as I do this, you will give us freedom!" Qingcao said.

"Yes! You are free!" Huishan Shira's surprised expression changed into a smile, and he continued, "But, freedom is free, I didn't say I won't kill you! Take action!"

"Be careful of the grass!"

At this time, she was surprised by Huishan's shamelessness. Qingcao did not avoid the samurai's sharp blade for a while. Just as the sharp blade was about to cut her, her mother hugged her and turned her body, blocking the knife for Qingcao.

In an instant, the white and white back was dyed red with bright red blood. A hideous wound appeared on the tender and smooth skin.

"Qingcao... go quickly!" As the blood flowed and the severe pain in her back, Qingcao's mother said to her weakly.

"Mother...Mother..." Hugging the weak mother, Qingcao raised her wet palms. In an instant, scarlet blood appeared in her eyes.

That's...mother's blood!

"With the power of ninjas, the nobles can play tricks on the common people at will. And the common people will never have the power to resist." At this time, a sentence that Ai once said appeared in her heart.

"Why?"

The vicious warrior raised the samurai sword in his hand. If he slashed it, he could deal with the two of them at once.

"Why?"

She could "see" the panic of the dancers behind her, the ferocity of the warriors, the indifference of Huishanshi, and the long-looking frown.

More...more..., besides those people before, Qingcao saw more people. Those people... were ninjas...

"Why do you have to die obediently as a civilian?" At this time, Qingcao's heart was shouting for countless civilians who were oppressed by the nobles.

"Resist!" Just as Qingcao shouted in her heart, a murmur suddenly sounded in her ears.

"What?!" Before she could come back to her senses, the world in front of Qingcao began to peel off from her eyes.

What kind of feeling is this? The movement of the warrior holding a sharp blade at them was infinitely slowed down.

Then, the picture in her eyes continued to shrink in front of her. Among them, outside the picture, the grass could only see endless darkness.

"Greencao, what are you staying?" Suddenly, a familiar call recalled her consciousness. In an instant, endless darkness disappeared and she appeared in a small yard.

"Mother!?" Looking at the mother in front of her, who was much younger than before, Qingcao was stunned for a moment. After that, she came to her senses and was stunned by her voice.

"I..." I looked at my tender palms and short body incredibly. The grass combined with her mother's appearance, probably knowing that she was back when she was young.

"Why?" At this time, the cute green grass looked at her little hands and stood there in a daze.

"What are you thinking!" Looking at Qingcao's cute expression, her mother smiled and touched her head.

The little girl of this age is innocence and romantic time!

"Mother, where is the father?" Looking back on the past, Qingcao's eyes became inexplicably wet.

"Do you miss your father?" Looking at her daughter's tears, the Mother of Green Grass said helplessly: "Father is working! But at this time, he should be back soon."

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." At this moment, a knock on the door sounded in their room.

"Tell me dad, dad is back!" He smiled at his daughter, and the Mother of Grass walked towards the gate.

"Cha!" The door lock opened. At this time, the one who appeared in front of the Mother of Grass was not her husband.

"You...Who are you?" Qingcao's mother was a little nervous when she saw the strange man rashly. She subconsciously took a step back.

However, the bald man in gorgeous clothes outside the door instantly rushed up and hugged her.

"Ah! Let me go!" After a while of fucking, Qingcao's mother escaped from the man's arms in panic.

"Who are you? Don't do it randomly! I shouted and the patrol officers nearby arrived immediately." She warned.

"Well~~" After smelling the smell in his hands, the gorgeously dressed man said with an intoxicating expression: "Excellent!"

"Don't come over!" Seeing that the man was about to come forward, Qingcao's mother immediately shouted: "Come here! There are robbers here!"

"Robber?" The man seemed to hear something funny, and he said to him behind him: "Sir, there are robbers here?"

"Ah!?" Suddenly the warrior behind him pushed into Qingcao's home. The patrolman in police uniforms looked a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"Pattendee, this robber suddenly broke into my house. You should arrest him quickly!" Qingcao's mother said angrily because of the man's previous actions.

"Bandit? I didn't see any robber?" Forced face smiled and the patrolman looked elsewhere.

"Bring it in!" At this time, after the man in gorgeous clothes finished speaking, four or five samurai with swords walked in. Among them, two samurai were holding a man.

"Dad!" Seeing the face of the man being held, Qingcao's mother rushed over immediately.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Looking at her husband covered in scars, Qingcao's mother immediately shed tears.

"Nai...Liu...zi..." Hearing a familiar voice, the seriously injured man struggled to open his eyes.

"Hurry... go!" He seemed to have used all his strength to say these two words.

"Come here and take a look!" The man said softly, pulling up Naliuzi who was squatting down.

Afterwards, he took out a piece of white paper from his wide sleeves and handed it over.

"What?" At this time, Naolizi, who was confused, took the paper. Then, she opened it as she said.

"This... what is this?" Nailizi asked tremblingly when she saw the five largest words on the white paper.

"Divorce agreement, your husband has signed it, so you can sign it too! You can leave with me after signing it." The man said, looking at Nailizi's miraculous body.

"Impossible! I won't sign!" Looking at the situation, Nailizi didn't know that the other party was coming for her.

"You woman, do you know who I am? I am the marquis of Huishan Hou Mansion! He? An ordinary civilian, what can he give you?"

"Marty? Isn't Marquis so amazing? I can't sign it!"

"Oh! You're going to be tough!" The man sighed with a smile and waved his hand. The next moment, the warrior behind him moved, and a sharp blade appeared on Qingcao's father's neck.

"Do you want to be a divorced woman? Or do you want to be a widow?" he asked.
Chapter completed!