Frozen to Death on a Windy Snowy Night, Reborn as the True Daughter to Torture the Whole Family

[Fake Daughter + Whole Family's Burning Hell + Never Forgive] Li Qingluo is the true daughter of the General's House who was lost outside.

On the very day she was brought back to the ...

Chapter 633 My Master, a Bloody Mess!

Chapter 633 My Master, a Bloody Mess!

Anar: "Your daughter!!"

"The princess of Mantuo City said herself that she came looking for you, her father!"

"You've been lying to me all these years, haven't you? You haven't married, have no wife, and no children."

"And now, where did this daughter suddenly appear from?!"

"They've come knocking on our door! Nangong Di, you can forget about lying to me again!"

Anar screamed like a madwoman, and then a heavy crack of a whip rang out.

Li Qingluo felt a pang of heartache just listening to it.

I wish I could rush out immediately and yell for it to stop.

Sha Yi reached out to stop her: "Miss, you mustn't!"

Zhuiyu also said, "Miss, the time is not right. We are unarmed, and there are definitely no fewer than four experts around the Empress Dowager Wusun's room."

"We need to discuss and find the right opportunity to truly rescue Mr. Nangong."

Li Qingluo: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have acted impulsively."

She took a deep breath.

I've been searching for my master for so long, and tonight I finally heard his voice.

Moreover, upon hearing that his master had been whipped, he was only worried that his life was not going well.

If her lies caused him to suffer more, Li Qingluo felt even more guilty and uneasy.

No, we need to find a solution much faster.

Li Qingluo looked up at the moon in the sky, and then at the crows perched on the treetops beside her.

"I've got it."

She rapidly moved her fingers and began chanting incantations.

Zhui Yu's eyes widened instantly: "Girl, you!"

"I just used witchcraft to have the crow guide you, so why are you doing this again...?"

"girl!"

"Stop right now!"

"I promised Your Highness on this trip that I would keep an eye on you and make sure you don't touch any witchcraft. I shouldn't have promised you it would only be once, and you've done it again!?"

Li Qingluo: "This is really the last time. Go—"

The moment Li Qingluo opened her eyes, the crow had already flown away.

Zhuiyu clutched his chest in anger: "Is there anything that crow can do that I can't?"

"At worst, we'll just have to fight our way in!"

Kill One: ...

"Yes, young lady."

Li Qingluo: "You can't do what crows can do."

After that, Anar continued to yell angrily from inside the house: "Tell me! Which wild woman did you have that bastard child with!"

"Otherwise, I will really kill you today—"

"Don't think I'm hesitant to do it!"

Nangong Di's weak voice came from inside the house: "What daughter... I really don't know what you're talking about..."

Even if you kill me today, I will not know!

"Anar, all these years... don't you know what kind of person I really am?"

"If I, Nangong Di, did something, I did it; if I didn't do it, I didn't do it!"

"If I really had a daughter, why would I lie?"

"Just to eke out a living in your hands?"

"Ha, I'd rather be dead than suffer these humiliations at your hands."

Why insist on denying it outright?

Anar: "But she said she was some kind of princess... You really have no recollection of her at all!?"

Nangong Di's voice finally rose a little: "Who did you say? Princess Luo... Princess Luo Luo?"

As if he had just realized something, Nangong Di seemed quite shocked.

Anar looked at him in such a state, her face filled with despair.

"Nangong Di, remember this!"

"Today, it was your daughter and your group of disciples who killed you!"

"If they hadn't insisted on coming after you, provoking me, and provoke the Loulan royal family, you wouldn't necessarily have died today!"

"But don't worry, they'll all go down to find you soon."

"Especially your dozen or so disciples, they will all be beheaded tomorrow, so your journey to the underworld won't be so lonely!"

Nangong Di finally regained his voice: "What did you do to them?"

"Anar! Isn't it enough that you've tortured me alone? Why do you have to kill them all!"

"Didn't I already promise you that even if I died, you could skin me alive and tear me apart, and I would never hold a grudge against you?"

Anar: "Enough!"

"They're the ones who insist on courting death, what can I do?"

"I have used my connections to secure a special pardon for them from the Loulan capital, allowing these Central Plains people to stay in the capital. This is a privilege that no other Central Plains people have ever enjoyed!"

"But your disciples are such idiots, not only are they causing trouble everywhere they go, but they even dared to come up with the stupid idea of ​​kidnapping the young master!"

"Do they think that by kidnapping the young master, they can rescue you?"

"Don't you even know where you are?"

"Also, I forgot to tell you. That apprentice who went with you to rescue people in Wusun Kingdom and then ran away, I've caught him again."

"He originally came to Loulan with your daughter, didn't he?"

"In the end, he got entangled with your group of apprentices again."

"So, this Princess Luoluo, under the guise of a marriage alliance, actually came to rescue you! She was so clever and cunning that she almost fooled a bunch of us old folks."

Did she really think her words were flawless?

"They think they can fool us with these tricks? They're seriously underestimating us!"

"Let's just execute your daughter tomorrow too!"

Nangong Di roared, "Don't touch her!"

His sudden outburst and change of attitude startled the Queen Dowager of Wusun.

She stared wide-eyed in disbelief: "You yelled at me?"

"You actually yelled at me!?"

"Just because I said I would execute her as well, you've revealed your true colors, haven't you?"

"Didn't you say you didn't lie to me at all?"

"Then what do you mean by this?"

"Nangong Di, you still lied to me after all—"

Anar angrily raised her whip again and lashed it hard across Nangong Di's body.

Despite the pain, Nangong Di forced himself to whisper again, "I told you, you're not allowed to touch her."

"As for me, you can do whatever you want with me, whether you want to fight or kill me."

"As long as it makes you happy, consider it my repayment..."

Anar simply couldn't accept the fact that Nangong Di had just scolded her.

He lashed out again and again, and in no time, Nangong Di was torn and bleeding.

On Nangong Di's shiny skin, streaks of blood began to seep out. Anar watched with a mixture of fascination and intense hatred.

It was him who haunted my dreams for the rest of my life, someone I could never let go of.

Let's just let him die today—

Anar's face contorted with madness as she twisted her wrist, preparing to strike his heart with all her might.

However, at this critical moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the window.

"Father—"

"Father—"

"I've come to find you, Father—"

Sure enough, Anar stopped what she was doing in anger the moment she heard that voice.

"They actually dare to come!"

She turned around angrily toward the source of the sound.

Nangong Di naturally heard it as well.

He hung his head weakly, struggling and murmuring, "No..."

"Let's go, Luo'er..."

"Luo'er, run!"

However, when Anar pushed the window open hard, there was no one outside.

In the pitch black, a black wind howled, and a guard stepped forward: "Empress Dowager."

Anar's expression was strange: "Didn't you hear anything? Has anyone been outside this window?"

Guard: "No, Your Majesty. What's wrong? Is there anything unusual?"

The guards immediately began to search the surrounding area.

However, nothing was found.

Anar looked puzzled: "Could I be hallucinating?"

But as soon as she closed the window, the voice immediately came out again: "Father, Luo'er is here."

"Father, don't be afraid—"

"Father—"

Anar is going crazy.

With a loud bang, the doors and windows were pushed open.

Her face was so gloomy it could freeze water instantly.

He looked around angrily: "Come out here! Who's behind this?!"

"It's you, isn't it? I'm not afraid of you!"

"Guards, go to the city of Mantuo and bring her to me—"

"yes!"

Before the guards could leave, a low, hoarse voice shouted, "The Empress Dowager of Wusun is an old witch! The Empress Dowager of Wusun is an ugly monster!"

"The Queen Dowager of Wusun was a pervert—"

"The Queen Dowager of Wusun loved but could not have, desired but could not obtain; she was a madwoman consumed by jealousy—"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pitch-black object fluttered out from under the eaves.

It was a crow!

Anar's face drained of color.

To be insulted like this by a bird in front of a slave—how could she have ever suffered such humiliation in all these years?

She roared angrily, "Grab this beast right now!!"

"I will personally pluck all its feathers off and then tear it to pieces!!"

However, the crow flew up and down.

Flying east and west.

It nimbly darted around, and even in the pitch-black night, several guards couldn't catch it.

Enraged, the Queen Dowager of Wusun jumped out of the window and lashed the crow with her whip.

"You beast—you're asking for death!!"

In an instant, all the servants rushed out, causing chaos as they tried to catch a crow.

Because of this crow, the entire palace was thrown into chaos.

Inside the hall, only a middle-aged man, covered in blood and bound by iron chains, remained.

This person was none other than Nangong Di.

Even though he was covered in wounds and blood, looking like there wasn't a single piece of good flesh left, he kept murmuring, "Luo'er... run..."

"Forget about Master... let's go..."

Li Qingluo and his two companions quietly slipped into the hall.

Upon seeing this scene, Li Qingluo felt her blood surge and anger instantly fill her heart, making her teeth chatter uncontrollably with rage.

"Master!"

She rushed forward and helped Nangong Di up. When she saw her master covered in blood, she could no longer control herself and her eyes instantly turned red and filled with tears.

"Master, it's Luo'er, Luo'er is here."

"Don't be afraid, Luo'er is here to take you home!"

As she spoke, Li Qingluo took off the small dagger hairpin and the small sword hairpin from her head, then untied the fine threads wrapped around them and threw them to Zhuiyu and Shayi respectively.

"Unlock quickly!"

They don't have any sharp weapons, so they can't cut the iron lock.

Fortunately, the three gold hairpins in Li Qingluo's hair were still usable.

Soon, Zhuiyu and Shayi unlocked the iron lock on Nangong Di's wrist almost one after the other. When Anar realized something was wrong and quickly returned, the palace was already empty, and there was no sign of Nangong Di.

Anar went mad, her beautiful face contorted into a hideous grimace: "It must be the princess of Mantuo City! I will capture her myself—"

"I will make sure she dies a horrible death!!"

"Nangong Di, today I will put an end to our feud."