After the female supporting role is quickly put on, she is full of charm

Chapter 549 The Beautiful Stand-in of the Villain in the Xianxia Novel 2

Only then did I realize that the other person was only five years old. When he was born, his family was wealthy and his parents were loving. I thought he would be the happiest child in the world, but unexpectedly something unexpected happened when he was three years old.

His father passed away and his mother fell ill, and now he is so poor that he can only live in a dilapidated temple.

"Don't despise me, sister. I don't want to rely on you. I just called you today for peace of mind."

He is obviously a five-year-old child, but he speaks like a little adult, which makes people feel indescribably sad.

But Ah Zhi frowned slightly, looking a little strange. A ruined temple? Both parents dead? A star of misfortune? A five-year-old girl? Isn't this the life story of the heroine?

Crows were gathering near a ruined temple not far away, and the sky was covered with dark clouds but it didn't rain for a long time.

"quack……"

Such a strange cry made Ahzhi's heart sink.

The crow's strange behavior must mean something strange is about to happen.

The child happily ran into the dilapidated temple with the buns.

Ahzhi stood outside the door and felt a hint of death.

"Mom, I'm back. Don't you want to eat buns? Come and try them."

The woman on the straw was skinny and lifeless.

Her eyes were filled with tears and her voice was weak.

"Rui'er, don't run around."

Just as the child said just now, Mrs. Zhao is no longer able to survive.

Ah Zhi clearly saw the death on her face, she was already in a state of living death.

Because he couldn't let go of the obsession in his heart, he held his breath and was reluctant to swallow.

Zhao Ruier stuffed the bun into Mrs. Zhao's hand.

At this time, she ran to the door and held Azhi's hand.

"Mother, my sister bought me some buns today. She said she wants me to be her maid in the future and won't let me be a beggar anymore."

Mr. Zhao's family was originally a wealthy family, and the couple had no relatives or family members.

When you are in glory, you enjoy unlimited glory; when you are in despair, you are trampled upon by others.

Since she had no relatives or friends to entrust her child to, Mrs. Zhao was worried about her child and was unwilling to die easily.

Azhi followed Zhao Ruier to Mrs. Zhao.

"lady."

"who are you?"

Even though she was already terminally ill, Mrs. Zhao was still alert and truly loved her daughter.

Zhao Ruier looked at Azhi eagerly.

At this time, Azhi said softly to Madam Zhao, "My name is Azhi. I happened to pass by the town and saw someone bullying Ruier. I felt pity for her and saved her. Madam, don't worry. I'm not a bad person."

The woman's exposed eyes are so beautiful that one can't help but sink into them.

There was no chance for Mrs. Zhao to think carefully.

Zhao Ruier rushed to her and burst into tears, "Don't worry, mother. I will take care of me in the future."

"Good boy."

Mrs. Zhao sighed deeply, as if something had been let go at this moment.

She stretched out her hands with difficulty and hugged Zhao Ruier.

"Rui'er, be good. Mother will sing a nursery rhyme for you. Good child, go to sleep quickly."

When she touched Mrs. Zhao's cold embrace, Zhao Ruier lay in her arms and cried silently.

Mrs. Zhao's voice was very gentle, but her voice was getting smaller and smaller...

Mrs. Zhao on the bed had her eyes closed. Zhao Ruier climbed up and stared at her blankly.

Even though she knew that Madam Zhao had left her long ago, she still couldn't help but hug her and cry.

The dark clouds outside the house dissipated, the crows scattered, and the dazzling sunlight poured in through the window.

Ah Zhi couldn't help but sigh, "Parents who love their children will plan for them in the long run."

Because she was worried, Mrs. Zhao was unwilling to close her eyes and die even though she was in physical pain.

Now that she knew Zhao Ruier had a good place to go, she closed her eyes and died completely.

"Mother...wuwuwu..."

The entire dilapidated temple was filled with Zhao Ruier’s crying.

Azhi paid for Mrs. Zhao's grand funeral.

After taking care of Mrs. Zhao's funeral, Zhao Ruier packed her luggage and followed Azhi.

"Sister, from now on I will be your maid. No matter where you go, I will follow you to repay you!"

Ah Zhi looked at Zhao Ruier and shook her head gently, "I don't need your gratitude."

If Zhao Ruier was really kept by his side, wouldn't the whole plot go astray?

If the plot goes astray, how will the hero and heroine meet each other?

Zhao Ruier was no longer dressed in dirty clothes, and Ah Zhi really couldn't stand having a dirty child hanging around in front of her.

I specially asked the inn to prepare hot water so that she could take a bath and change into clean clothes.

Zhao Ruier is very cute. Her skin is a little dark, perhaps due to the wind and sun. Her bright eyes are very pleasing to the eye.

"Sister, please help me bury our mother. You have done us a favor. My parents told me that a drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring. I eat very little and I will definitely not cause any trouble for you. Please let me stay by your side as a maid."

After saying this, Zhao Ruier knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard.

Azhi, who was about to continue refusing, was stunned.

Because she saw that the back of Zhao Ruier's hand was cut at some point.

Ah Zhi quickly took out his handkerchief and went forward to wipe the blood off.

A faint fragrance brought coolness to Ahzhi's heart.

She looked at Zhao Ruier's wound and asked, "When were you injured?"

I just thought that Azhi was concerned about me.

Zhao Ruier said softly with red eyes, "I was accidentally scratched by the bushes just now, don't be angry, sister."

The plot mentioned that Zhao Ruier's blood could save the male protagonist.

I didn't expect her blood would be beneficial to my cultivation...

Just now, Azhi wanted to refuse Zhao Ruier from following him, but the plot returned to its original track after the hand was broken.

Now Azhi has changed his mind.

I have been in the demon clan for many years and have been contaminated by demonic energy. It is even more difficult to practice in the human world. I have to find a way to return to the fairyland.

If I had Zhao Ruier's blood, maybe I would be able to practice quickly.

Ah Zhi put away her handkerchief and sighed towards Zhao Ruier, "Okay, you will live with me from now on, but you are not my maid. You and I will call each other sisters."

Seeing that Azhi agreed to keep her, Zhao Ruier nodded vigorously and was very happy.

Facts proved that Azhi's decision was correct, Zhao Ruier's blood was really useful to her.

It was just blood stains on the handkerchief, but when she refined and absorbed it, it had a miraculous effect.

Azhi did not suck all the blood out of Zhao Ruier at once. Every night, when Zhao Ruier was asleep, he would secretly take some of her blood for cultivation.

She is indeed a goddess.

Her blood combined with the moonlight is enough to make Ahzhi's cultivation progress by leaps and bounds.

Although Zhao Ruier is young, she is very nimble.

I cook three meals a day for Azhi and remember all of Azhi's preferences clearly.

Azhi also taught her to read and write, and planned to send Zhao Ruier to a private school when she was six years old.

But the obedient Zhao Ruier was unwilling to do so.

She pouted at Ah Zhi and said, "Sister, are you tired of me? Don't you like me anymore? That's why you want to send me to a private school? I don't want to go."

"why are you not going?"

Azhi in front of the window is wearing a white dress and looks pretty.

As the breeze from outside blew in, the hairband was gently rolled up, making her look like a fairy.