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...
She laughed out loud, her voice hoarse and unpleasant, and tears fell. She didn't know what she regretted and felt unwilling about.
Her stomach also hurt so much that she rolled on the ground in pain.
Is she willing to die just because she is in such a miserable state?
No, she didn't want to. She still wanted to be reborn and have a new life.
She was locked up in a dark cell, suffering torture and humiliation, but she was always full of hope, thinking that she could survive because she was valuable. Otherwise, why didn't Chu Yan kill her and Qing Yue didn't kill her? It was because they didn't dare to kill her!
But now, everything is gone.
"I don't want to die! Aunt, I was wrong, save me, I don't want to die!"
Qing Yunyao stretched out her hand towards Rong Wan.
She was asking Rong Wan for help.
She remembered that before she was six years old, her life was very hard. She was hungry and cold every day. She had a father who loved gambling and drinking, and would beat her whenever he was unhappy.
She once thought she would die, and even growing up was a luxury.
She prayed for countless dark nights that someone would come and save her, and prayed that the gods in heaven would save her.
Prayed day after day.
That day, she was beaten again and didn't eat a grain of rice for two days. She curled up in the woodshed, feeling that she was going to die this time.
But on that day, the gods appeared.
The fairy descended upon her home and held out her hand to her.
"I'm your aunt, and this is your sister. Will you come with us?"
Yes, she is willing!
From then on, she lived the life of a rich lady.
But how did she end up like this?
"Aunt, I was wrong, Yao'er was wrong, please give Yao'er another chance, save Yao'er!"
She cried out for help in the direction of Rong Wan.
Rong Wan's eyes were filled with disgust. "Qing Yunyao, how dare you ask me for help? Do you know how much I hate you? How much I despise you? I've already said it before. If I were given another chance, I would never touch you. I would make sure you die in that house, at the hands of your alcoholic father!"
Rong Wan is such a gentle and kind person, but the sharpness of her words at this moment shows how sad and painful she is!
She really regrets it!
I regret it so much!
Her child suffered so much, all because of her!
Hearing Rong Wan's words, Qing Yunyao instantly felt extremely desperate. It was also at this moment that she finally realized that no one could save her. Her master had given up on her and had been using her from the beginning to the end. Her eldest cousin and second cousin hated her to the core, and now even her aunt hoped for her death.
He was deserted by everyone and in the end, he was left with nothing.
So pitiful and sad.
She didn't want to bow to Qingyue, nor did she want to ask her for help, but at this moment she knew that only Qingyue could save her.
As long as Qingyue asks to spare her life, she can still live.
Qing Yunyao felt it was ironic, but she didn't want to die like this. When a person dies, there is nothing left. Even if she lives like a dog, there is still a possibility of turning things around.
Finally, with red eyes, she kowtowed in the direction of Qingyue, "Sister, Yao'er was wrong..."
"Wuwuwu... Yaoer really knows she's wrong. Sister, can you please let Yaoer live? Can you give Yaoer a chance... Do you remember when I first came to the Qing family as a child, I was too scared and was hesitant to do anything. It was you who held my hand, told me not to be afraid, and said you would stay with me.
You sleep on the same bed with me, eat with me, practice piano with me, read books with me, go out with me...
You said you would always protect me...
you……! "
Snap!
She cried and wailed, and at the end of her life she began to play the emotional card. She remembered the past and all the good things Qingyue had done, trying to use these things to awaken the kindness in Qingyue's heart and spare her life. In the end, she couldn't even tell whether she had really changed.
However, Qingyue did not give her a chance.
She hadn't finished reminiscing about the past, she was still crying, the next moment she saw a flash of cold light, there was a click, she felt dizzy, oh... her head was chopped off!
Her head was chopped off by Qingyue.
She stood there, holding a long sword in her hand, her face expressionless.
Bright red blood splattered on her skirt and boots, but she didn't even blink.
She blinked and saw her body lying there like a pile of rotten meat. She finally understood that her body was separated and her head rolled far away. She was dead.
She opened her mouth weakly, but could not speak.
What a tragic death.
The vision in front of me began to become increasingly blurry and darker.
The last bit of consciousness she had left in this world was about to disappear.
“It’s so noisy!”
Before her consciousness faded, she heard Qing Yue say two words.
She dislikes her noise.
Is it because of what she said about the past? If I had known, I would not have said it. I would have scolded her and scolded her to death.
Finally, consciousness faded.
The whole place was silent, no one spoke.
Qing Yue stood there, her long hair flying, holding a sharp sword, with no expression on her face.
Cutting off Qing Yunyao's head was like cutting a cabbage.
She had already cut off half of her tongue, and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant. She had been able to tolerate her yelling for so long, it was really her limit. She hated the noise. A Ling had her eyes closed and was sleeping, but she kept quacking like a duck, which was really noisy and unpleasant.
"Someone, give him the drink."
The next moment, she pointed her sword at the foreigner. Since it had been proved that the Life and Death Gu was not on Qing Yunyao's body, it was time to prove the foreigner. If the Life and Death Gu was not on his body either, then she could cut off another head.
The ghost's face was extremely ugly and twisted. He wanted to resist, but was kicked to the ground.
Qing Yunyao's head really rolled, right in front of him, covered in blood, staring at him with a pair of eyes that were still open.
He had done so many bad things in his life that naturally he had no such thing as kindness or regret. However, being stared at by his disciple's head really made him feel disgusted, and he wished he could dig out those bloody eyes.
But he couldn't move. If he moved, his whole body would hurt and he would vomit blood.
Then someone roughly pinched his mouth and forced him to drink a bowl of black medicine.
He naturally knew what Qingyue was trying to do. She was worthy of having inherited the true teachings of the old man Tianji. After the poison was added to the bowl of medicine, there was only a brief moment of pain before something seemed to absorb the toxicity.
"Hehehe... Qing girl, I don't like to lie. The mother Gu of the Life and Death Gu is indeed in my body."
After a moment, he laughed triumphantly.
It's like holding the last chip.
Qing Yue looked at him. There was arrogance and fierceness in his eyes, as if there was still a possibility of turning things around, but Qing Yue felt like she was looking at a dead man.
"Come here, cut off his limbs, pull out his tongue, and destroy his internal strength. He'll only have one breath left to hang on."
Her voice sounded cold.
The ghost's face suddenly changed.
"Qingyue, how dare you! Ah..."