She was the youngest daughter of a century-old general's household, of noble status, cherished by her father and brothers, living a life of freedom and spontaneity. Yet, she was tragically murd...
Qin Ningyue walked towards the house, and Liu Chengfeng followed her with a pale face. After entering the house, a breath of cold air was stuck in his throat.
In a huge wooden barrel, medicine and blood were mixed together, and in the barrel, a faceless bloody man was soaking in it. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive. His face was bloody and shocking. Qin Ningyue bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from vomiting, and Liu Chengfeng even retched, and then covered his mouth tightly, fearing that he would vomit.
"Pingyang's face and tongue have been given to me now, but time is running out, so I don't have time to recuperate. I need her blood every day to nourish her, so she can't die yet. In about a month, I will be completely integrated with this face, and I will no longer need her blood. You will be responsible for watching over her here for the next few days."
Qing Yunyao's voice sounded faintly behind him.
Qin Ningyue knew that something was wrong with her. How could someone change her face and sew her tongue in such a short time? She must have used an extremely vicious secret method.
The ghost man sat on a chair, hidden in the darkness. He looked at Pingyang in the wooden barrel with a strange look in his eyes, as if he was admiring a work of art.
"Qin Ningyue, you have to know that we two have a common enemy. We have come this far, so we must not fail. Now that I have become Pingyang, I can successfully gain everyone's trust. When Qingyue and Fengling get married, we can catch them all in one fell swoop. How wonderful!"
Qing Yunyao's words made Qin Ningyue's pupils shrink suddenly and her heart skipped a beat.
"Okay, I understand."
Qin Ningyue lowered her eyes and nodded.
Qing Yunyao raised her hand and touched her long hair. She chuckled and said, "Young Master Liu, just stay here with Ning Yue. Don't you like her? When we get our revenge and leave Kyoto together, you can stay by her side forever."
Liu Chengfeng stammered and didn't dare to speak.
Qin Ningyue also frowned and said nothing.
"Let's go quickly. If we stay here for too long, people will become suspicious."
At this time, the ghost's voice sounded sinister.
Qing Yunyao finally stopped talking. She glanced at Pingyang who was soaked in blood, sneered, and then turned and walked out of the mansion.
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In the autumn evening, a golden sunset light shines down.
The moment Qing Yunyao walked out of the Liu family courtyard, her hands and feet were shaking with excitement. She could finally walk in the sun again!
Qingyue, you never thought I would still be alive.
Hehehe…
Qing Yunyao raised her hand and touched her face. She seemed to be able to feel the regeneration insect surging under her skin, but it didn't matter. She was not afraid at all. The master's regeneration insect regenerated her skin, the dead flesh on her wounds, and even her tongue that was broken and repaired.
No one knows what she really looks like underneath this face.
The long streets of the imperial capital are decorated with willow trees and painted bridges, with eaves flying from thousands of houses, bustling shops and a constant stream of pedestrians.
It’s been a long time.
Walking along Chang'an Avenue, she headed towards the Princess's Mansion. She grew up in the imperial capital, and was very familiar with every main street. She had also been to the Princess's Mansion many times. It was great that she was now the most respected Princess of the Great Zhou Kingdom.
She walked very slowly, feeling the excitement in her heart, until she arrived at the gate of the Princess's Mansion.
She walked up the stairs step by step and raised her hand to knock on the door of the Princess's Mansion.
"Pingyang! Where did you go today?"
But at this moment, there was a loud explosion behind him.
Qing Yunyao was stunned. She felt extremely familiar with the voice in her memory. She slowly turned around and saw Qing Zhan standing not far away with a frown on his face.
Second brother, it’s great to see you again.
After Qing Zhan finished talking to Feng Ling, he left the house directly and prepared to go to the Princess's house to find Pingyang. She had agreed to come to the Qing family today, but she had not been seen all day. Although he knew that this girl was careless and forgetful, he was still a little worried when he thought about how she cried breathlessly last night when she learned that her younger sister was leaving Beijing. However, he waited for her all day but she didn't come to the door. It was almost evening, and he felt a little uneasy, so he thought of coming to see her. He was thinking of going to the back door to imitate a few bird calls when he saw her standing at the door and about to knock.
"Pingyang, where have you been today?"
Qing Zhan came forward, grabbed her arm and pulled her to the side, and asked.
Qing Yunyao looked at Qing Zhan's familiar face in front of her and sneered in her heart, "Second brother, it's great! We meet again."
Qing Zhan felt that Pingyang in front of him was a little strange. If it were in the past, she would have stopped chattering and stopped talking, but now she kept staring at him, as if there was something on his face.
Thinking that Pingyang was so silent, she must be still upset about her younger sister's matter, so she nodded and said, "I have something to tell you. My younger sister and Prince Yu have reconciled, and the wedding will be held as usual in five days."
Qing Zhan said.
After the words fell, Qing Yunyao's eyes flashed, but she still didn't speak, searching for clues from Qing Zhan's words. So, Qing Yue had a conflict with Prince Yu before! She sneered in her heart. Wedding in five days? Did she know that Feng Ling was the one who took away her innocence four years ago?
"Pingyang, why aren't you surprised at all?"
Qing Zhan frowned, he felt that Pingyang was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Qing Yunyao paused for breath. She thought of the scenes of Pingyang and Qing Zhan getting along together on weekdays. Her eyes flickered slightly. She raised her head and looked at Qing Zhan and said, "Qing Er, I'm listening."
Her tongue had just been reattached, and it still hurt when she spoke more. Her pronunciation was a little strange, and her voice was very low, which made Qing Zhan frown. "What's wrong with your voice? Did you cry for too long last night?"
Qing Zhan asked.
He reached out and rubbed Pingyang's head. "Pingyang, although my younger sister has decided to leave the capital and go to the border with my elder brother, she has reconciled with Prince Yu. With Prince Yu by her side, we are just going out for fun. We will be back in time. Don't be sad or cry. If you want to go with me, I will take you. Anyway, we will be out for fun for a few days and then come back."
Qing Zhan's mood at this moment was very different from last night. He was extremely heartbroken last night, but now he felt relieved.
My younger sister is willing to forgive Prince Yu, which means everything is going in a good direction.
I’m afraid that Prince Yu will completely hurt me and make me close my heart.
"Okay, thank you Qing Er."
Qing Yunyao spoke.
Qing Zhan raised his eyebrows, then narrowed his peach blossom eyes and stared at Qing Yunyao's face, looking her up and down.
Qing Yunyao's breath hitched, and her pupils shrank slightly, wondering if she had revealed a flaw somewhere. The next moment, Qing Zhan suddenly pinched her face, "Pingyang, you really are a little weird. Did you cry too long last night and hurt your brain? And you still say thank you to me? This is not like you!"