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Chapter 1(1/2)

In the 13,000-year history of the gods, Chu Xia, the daughter of destiny, commits suicide, the domain of the gods changes owners, visions of heaven and earth occur, and the wind blows across the nine states.

In the human world, in the Palace of the Protector General of Xixia Prefecture, an unexpected baby was born.

Things have changed, and seventeen years have passed in the blink of an eye.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl struggled to pick up a bucket of water from the well and poured the water into a large water tank. The full bucket was too heavy for her thin and frail body. She shook her head step by step, struggling

Fill the water tank.

After filling the water tank, she took a breath, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked up at the blue sky above her head.

The sky is clear, the wind is light and the clouds are light, and the sunshine is just right in early spring.

Chu Xia has liked to look at the sky since she was a child, and the way she looks at the sky is not like a girl in her sixteenth or seventies, but like a big shot who has washed away all her glory, experienced vicissitudes of life, and experienced all the glitz and glamor of the world.

This sounds like a joke. After all, Chu Xia is just a little concubine in the palace of the great general who protects the country. Her status is not even as good as a maid or servant.

But if it had been a year or two earlier, Chu Xia's status would have been very different from what it is now. At that time, she was the number one genius in the empire, with a phoenix vein, a sign of destiny, and a brilliance that no one could match.

Now...eh.

"Chu Xia! You bitch, you're lazy, let's see if I don't beat you to death!" A burst of yelling broke Chu Xia's silent gaze, and a whip hit Chu Xia's arm hard, leaving a red mark.

"Hurry up and wash Miss Chu Wei's clothes for me! Wash them carefully. They are what Miss Chu Wei will wear when she meets the prince!" The fat woman holding a whip pointed at Chu Xia's nose with her stubby fingers and said

.

If Chu Xia was in the limelight back then, this Liang Ma Yu Chu Xia would not even be qualified to serve as her pedal.

Chu Xia nodded lightly and walked to the laundry room.

Just as I soaked my clothes in the basin, a voice rang in my ears.

"Chu Xia, were you punished by Mother Liang to do laundry again?"

A girl in coarse clothes approached Chu Xia carrying a wooden tub for laundry.

Chu Xia nodded: "Yes."

"How could they bully you like this! Don't you know how to defend yourself? Just let them bully you?!" The girl in coarse clothes was indignant.

"It's useless." Chu Xia said lightly.

It's great that there are people who are willing to be so anxious and angry about someone like her. It's a pity that she doesn't deserve it.

"It's because you don't say anything at all that you are bullied by them!" said the girl in coarse clothes, and then asked: "Hey, I heard they said that you are the daughter of the general and the young lady in the mansion. What's this?

Is it true?"

"I am the general's daughter, but I... do you think I look like a lady?" Chu Xia laughed at herself.

"Uh... Well..." The girl in coarse clothes shook her head honestly, "It's not like..."

Of course, it's not like that. Chu Xia's clothes are not as good as those of the maids around Chu Wei, the third lady. Besides, how can any young lady be casually sent to do laundry?

Chu Xia washed the third lady's clothes, wrung out the water, and was about to hang them on a shelf in the yard. The girl in coarse clothes snatched the clothes and said, "Let me do it! Look at your hands, they are soaked and no longer look good."

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Chu Xia's hands were soaked in water and turned white. The water drawn from the deep well in early spring was freezing cold, and her frozen hands still hurt a little.

Chu Xia went to help the girl in coarse clothes and said, "Before you say this, you should look at your hands."

The girl's hands had been soaked in cold water all year round and suffered from frostbite. There were large and small wounds on them, and the edges were white and turned up by the blisters. They didn't look like a girl's hands at all.

The girl looked at her hands and was speechless for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly and said: "I have been doing this all year round, I am not afraid, I am not afraid."

The two of them arranged their clothes together, and when they were done, suddenly, a group of people came over menacingly.

"Er Hua! Did you have a private meeting with Brother Chen again!?" The leader, a girl wearing the clothes of a senior maid of the General's Palace, pointed arrogantly at the girl in coarse cloth named Er Hua and asked.

"I don't!" The other party had a large number of people, but Er Hua was not timid and said loudly.

"Little bitch, stop sophistry!" Among the crowd, a girl who had been sneering and looked very unruly and mean said angrily, "I saw you and Brother Chen go into the woods together, and you were still smiling when you came out.

You have such a despicable look on your face that it makes people feel ashamed for you!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Er's hands shook in anger, "That's not the case!"

"Then tell me, what did you and Brother Chen do in the woods?" asked the leading senior maid.

"I...it's not convenient for me to say." Er Hua was a little worried and said hesitantly.

"So, it's something that's not convenient to talk about?" The mean girl smiled exaggeratedly, "Shameless thing!"

"Hahahahaha." The others laughed together. "You! You are so bullying! I am not!" I lost my mind in anger and raised my hand to teach the unruly girl a lesson.

Er Hua's hand was easily intercepted, and the leading senior maid smiled contemptuously: "How dare a little maid in the laundry room, who can't even reach the second level of cultivation, dare to do anything? Sisters, give it to me.

Teach her a lesson!"

Several people rushed forward, but Er Hua couldn't even resist, so he was firmly restrained by two people. The other person raised his palm and sneered, about to slap it on Er Hua's face.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, accompanied by the girl's scream.

Er Hua was unscathed, but the girl who wanted to hit Er Hua wrinkled her face in pain and her palms turned red.

It turned out that Chu Xia picked up a washboard used for washing clothes and blocked it in front of Er's painting. The girl who hit her was so vicious that she used ten times ten times of force to hit the wood on the washboard.

Of course it didn't hurt, but the girl screamed in pain.

"Who are you? How dare you help this shameless little girl!"

The leading senior maid was furious when she saw that one of her own was injured, but she didn't know who Chu Xia was, so she didn't hit her immediately.

"My name is Chu Xia." Chu Xia's tone was still light.

"Chu Xia? Are you that Chu Xia?!" The senior maid's expression changed.

Chu Xia nodded lightly.

"Let me tell you, you are no longer the Chu Xia you were back then. I will give you three points of face. You'd better show some sense to me and stay out of my way to teach this bitch a lesson. Otherwise, I'll be rude to you!"

"Chu Xia, please leave me alone and run quickly. They are all at the third level of cultivation. You can't beat them!" Er Hua shouted.

"She is my friend." Chu Xia said without wavering.

The senior maid sneered: "You don't know how to show appreciation, so don't blame me for being rude!"

Everyone rushed forward and attacked Chu Xia. Chu Xia was flexible and very skillful in his attacks. He had a lot of combat experience and seemed to be a master of martial arts.

But Chu Xia also knew that she wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Among a group of people with third-level cultivation, Chu Xia, who had no spiritual power at all, couldn't get half the advantage even if he made a clever move. In the end, he was hit by a spiritual stream and fell to the ground.

Chu Xia wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Even if she was knocked down and injured, she only frowned slightly.

"Hit! Hit me!"

The fists and kicks fell on Chu Xia mercilessly. Chu Xia shrank and was forced to endure the pain.

Just bear with it...and it'll be fine...

It's not like she hasn't endured it.

In the past few years, she has suffered too much such torture and abuse, so much so that she has become accustomed to enduring the pain.

Seeing the tall buildings rising, seeing the tall buildings falling. Chu Xia, Chu Xia, you are no longer the same person you were back then.

Finally, the senior maid looked proudly at the two men who were covered in bruises, snorted contemptuously, and left with the crowd.

Chu Xia endured the pain and slowly got up and helped Er Hua up.

Er Hua cried and said: "I'm sorry, Chu Xia, it was me who caused you trouble..."

Chu Xia shook her head: "It's not your fault."

"Ah, you... don't believe what they said? What if... I am really like what they said... you..." Er Hua asked hesitantly.

"What does it have to do with me?" Chu Xia said simply.

"Ah?" Er Hua looked at Chu Xia in surprise.

"What kind of things have you done in the past? What does it have to do with me? I just know that you are good to me and I am willing to be you as a friend. That is enough." Chu Xia said seriously.

Er Hua looked at Chu Xia with tears in her eyes: "Thank you! Also, I am really not that kind of person. They are the ones who slandered me!"

Chu Xia nodded: "I believe it."

The two of them sorted out the dirty clothes and checked the injuries on their bodies.

"ah!"

Er Hua accidentally saw the clothes drying rack that had been affected and fell to the ground, and shouted in fright: "Chu Xia! Look at the clothes! Miss Chu Wei's clothes!"

Chu Xia looked over in response and saw a set of exquisite and gorgeous pink floral skirts falling to the ground. Not only was it dirty and messy, but it also had a large gash cut open, which could not be covered up at any cost.

"Chu Xia, where are Miss Chu Wei's clothes? How are you doing with the washing?" Mother Liang asked Chu Xia arrogantly, holding a whip.

"Sorry, my skirt was scratched accidentally."

Chu Xia put on a flowery floor-length skirt. The dirt had been cleaned away, but the cut was nakedly exposed to Mother Liang's sight.
To be continued...
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