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This cry, in this silent night, actually seemed very desolate.
The two walked in the direction of the crying, and saw a woman's figure in a corner.
The woman was huddled in the corner, head buried, crying.
The crying was not loud, but it was very sad.
Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo looked at each other and saw a look of caution in each other's eyes.
They know that basically everything in this illusion is fake.
Therefore, the thing in front of you must also be transformed by the ghost inside.
Yan Wanxi just looked at her and did not go up to call her.
She just glanced at the surrounding environment, and it was this glance that made her see something different.
At some point, the road she and Xing Zhimo were walking on turned into a very large mansion.
"And above this mansion, there is actually the word "Shengfu" hanging on it.
Yan Wanxi glanced curiously at the woman squatting in the corner, and then at the huge mansion. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
Xing Zhimo also noticed her expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yan Wanxi pointed to the plaque above the mansion with her chin, indicating to him to look at it.
Xing Zhimo looked in the direction she pointed. At this sight, he also had some guesses in his heart.
He looked at the woman huddled in the corner, glanced at Yan Wanxi again, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know who she is?"
Yan Wanxi shook her head and said, "I don't know."
Xing Zhimo frowned and wanted to say something, but Yan Wanxi reached out to stop him.
I saw her walking in the direction of the woman.
The woman was lying on her stomach crying. When she heard footsteps, she immediately raised her head. Her eyes were as clear as a clear spring.
The woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was pretty good-looking, but she had been crying just now, and the little rouge and gouache on her face was all lumped together, making her look a little funny.
Yan Wanxi glanced at her, couldn't help but smile, took out a handkerchief from her arms and handed it to her, saying: "Stop crying, look at it, the tears are all on your face, it's not beautiful anymore."
The woman was slightly startled, she did not expect Yan Wanxi to talk to her like this.
But when he saw a kind smile on her face, she also laughed and said, "Thank you, are you looking for my parents?"
Yan Wanxi turned her head and looked at Xing Zhimo, only to see Xing Zhimo nodded and said, "Yes, is Mr. Sheng at home? We want to talk to him about something."
Yan Wanxi couldn't help but laugh when she heard Xing Zhimo's answer.
The woman stood up straight away. She originally wanted to hand the handkerchief back to Yan Wanxi, but thinking that it was the one she had just blown her nose on, she pulled it in her hand with some embarrassment.
She looked at the two of them and said, "Let's go, I'll take you in."
As he said that, he walked inside.
Yan Wanxi and the others followed behind her.
From time to time, she would turn her head and say a few words to Yan Wanxi, and Yan Wanxi would smile in response to her from time to time.
From her words, Yan Wanxi guessed that she was the concubine of the Sheng family, the least favored one, named Sheng Wanyun.
Seeing that she had no defense against them, she had no intention of attacking them.
Yan Wanxi asked: "Why were you sitting there crying just now? But is there anything sad?"
As soon as these words came out, the smile that was still hanging on the corners of Sheng Wanyun's lips disappeared, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
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