Li Yuan'er had no idea of Jiang Muyao's strength, but she had a vague feeling that she was not easy to mess with, but she was not sure.
To be on the safe side, she decided to defeat them one by one and use Chu Xiaoxuan to threaten Jiang Muyao.
Li Yuan'er, hiding in the dark, saw Jiang Muyao sitting in the pavilion. She thought this might be an opportunity.
She could feel the spiritual energy from Jiang Muyao, if she could absorb it...
But it has lasted for hundreds of years, and she is not going to let it go!
Li Yuan'er flashed and cast a spell, pulling Jiang Muyao into another illusion...
However, she didn't expect that although she successfully pulled Jiang Muyao into the illusion, she couldn't control her thoughts or manipulate her...
Li Yuan'er was surprised, but she also made up her mind to keep Jiang Muyao.
Seeing that she couldn't control Jiang Muyao, she rolled her eyes and immediately changed her plan.
In an instant, she changed into a wedding dress, looking as soft, weak and pitiful as a little white flower...
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Jiang Muyao was resting with her eyes closed when she heard the sound of footsteps behind her. Someone in embroidered shoes walked step by step on the bluestone slabs...
"Master...can you help me..."
Li Yuan'er's voice was soft and gentle, with tears in her eyes, and she looked like she was about to cry as she told Jiang Muyao her story.
"I was a bride-to-be, and I was in love with Mr. Meng. That day was supposed to be the day he came to marry me...
I’ll wait and wait...wait and wait..."
Li Yuan'er's body was trembling, as if those memories made her fall into sadness.
"But who would have thought that he would be seduced by a girl from a brothel and betray my sincerity.
Although I was heartbroken, I ultimately refused to embarrass Meng Lang and ultimately helped them get married."
"After that, I never married and lived alone in this house until the end of my life.
When I woke up again, I found myself trapped in the house and could no longer get out..."
"This house has trapped me for my entire life. Even if I were a ghost, it wouldn't let me go..."
Li Yuan'er knelt in front of Jiang Muyao, her bright red wedding dress spread out on the bluestone slabs.
Her palm-sized face was covered with tear marks, and her almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears. She looked like a pitiful person who had been delayed and let down by a heartless man...
"master..."
Li Yuan'er's soft voice trembled slightly, and her white fingers twisted the corners of her wedding dress.
"I just want to be free..."
Jiang Muyao's expression remained unchanged as she quietly watched Li Yuan'er perform. After she finished speaking, she asked knowingly:
"How can I help you?"
"I can sense that Master has great skills. As a woman, you will definitely help me escape, right?"
"As long as I can leave this house that has trapped me for a thousand years, even as a ghost I will be grateful for your kindness!"
Jiang Muyao just stared at Li Yuan'er quietly, neither saying whether she believed it nor whether she didn't.
Li Yuan'er felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, but she still looked at Jiang Muyao pitifully...
Trying to make Jiang Muyao believe her.
Jiang Muyao saw a very thin red mark on Li Yuan'er's neck, which could not be seen at all if you didn't look carefully.
"What's your name, Meng Lang?"
"Meng...Jingchun"
Li Yuan'er was surprised. Why did this girl ask this?
"Oh? What about the brothel girl?"
"Liu Ruyan, why are you asking this, Master?"
Jiang Muyao raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said with a smile:
"Actually, I'm quite curious about one thing... After all, I've never died!"
Li Yuan'er's body stiffened, thinking that Jiang Muyao had discovered something. She pretended to be calm and forced a smile.
"Master, what are you curious about? I will tell you everything I know."
"Nothing, I'm just curious, how does someone who's been hanged retract their tongue?"
Li Yuan'er's pupils shrank, and she thought to herself, "Oh no!" She just said she would die alone...
"I, I just remembered it wrongly, Master, you..."
"What am I saying? I can't make it up? Didn't you ask me to make the decision for you?"
Li Yuan'er's face began to twist. She was really not sure whether Jiang Muyao was lying to her or really knew something.
After hesitating for a moment, she decided to stop pretending and stood up suddenly, letting out a roar that hurt Jiang Muyao's ears...
“Yes! It’s me…Ah!!!”
Li Yuan'er still wanted to vent all the resentment and emotions in her heart.
But just as she opened her mouth, Jiang Muyao immediately pinched her fingers.
The golden light from the fingertips wrapped around Li Yuan'er's neck like a chain.
With a slight pull, Li Yuan'er fell heavily to her knees on the ground uncontrollably.
"You're calling me bastard, so I won't speak if I don't call you that?"
"Kneel down and say that my patience is limited."
Jiang Muyao's voice was neither loud nor soft, but it made Li Yuan'er tremble all over. She felt that if she didn't do what Jiang Muyao said, she would be wiped out...
Li Yuan'er subconsciously straightened her back, a posture she was already very familiar with during her lifetime.
Thousands of years have passed, but the slave mentality in his bones is still engraved in his soul.
So, she didn't feel too aggrieved.
"Master, spare my life..."
She bent down, her forehead almost touching the ground.
"I will tell you the truth..."
Jiang Muyao narrowed her eyes. She was very flexible and was ready to beat her into submission. Anyway, she was not very interested in the story she told.
He was showing his fangs and claws just now, but now he has surrendered, and the golden light in his hand has tightened.
If you make a mistake, you will still be punished. You will not be let off just because you admit your mistake in time.
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