Chapter 510 Destiny
The door of the Shangshu Mansion was knocked violently, but the usually alert doorman showed no intention of opening the door for a long time, and it seemed that he had no intention of opening the door.
Qiao Yihuan stayed in the Dali Temple for a long time. He survived but was left with a chronic illness.
There can be no violent movements, even something as normal as running is impossible.
The doorman couldn't stand the noise anymore and spoke through the crack in the door.
"How many times do I have to tell you? The master has already removed your name from the family tree. You are no longer a daughter of the Qiao family. Get out of here as far as you can. If you continue to cause trouble here, I will find someone to arrest you and take you to the government office!"
Qiao Yihuan sat on the ground weakly, his face pale as a ghost. He looked miserable as if he had lost his soul.
"Why? Why did it happen? My daughter survived, why did you want to remove me?"
Qiao Chuxia came at this time. Her father asked her to sort out Qiao Jibai's things and send them to her uncle. However, she happened to see a person whom she used to look down upon at the door.
"Why? You don't know yet?"
Qiao Yihuan looked back, stood up and straightened her dress. But she had not been taken care of in detail in the Dali Temple for many days, so her clothes were just the most ordinary ones, and there was only a silver hairpin in her hair.
Even though Qiao Yihuan was an unfavored concubine, the Qiao family didn't treat her too harshly for the sake of their reputation. She had a pretty face, simple clothes, and always looked weak and gentle, which made her look like a lady from a wealthy family.
But the resentment and confusion in her eyes at this moment, coupled with the fact that she had not yet recovered from a serious illness, made her look somewhat miserable and hideous no matter how you looked at her.
"What do you want to say?"
Qiao Chuxia sneered, "Now Sister Wanyan is the Holy Maiden of the current dynasty. The new emperor ordered a new palace to be built for her and gave her 100,000 soldiers. As long as Dayu is still alive, the Holy Maiden and her descendants must be worshipped. And you, who robbed Sister Wanyan of the foresight of the will of heaven, are a sinner who disobeys the will of heaven. How can the Qiao family not expel you for the sake of the people's hearts?"
Qiao Yihuan staggered back two steps and stood there in disbelief.
"Impossible, impossible! This is impossible!" Qiao Yihuan suddenly went crazy and grabbed Qiao Chuxia's arms and questioned with a distorted face.
"You are talking nonsense! She is the one who stole my things. She stole everything from me!"
Qiao Chuxia pushed her away with force, but Qiao Yihuan was so weak now that he didn't even need to use all his strength to push her against the door with a bang.
Qiao Chuxia patted her sleeves and said, "Crazy woman! If you don't believe me, you can go to Changxing Street by yourself. Sister Wanyan will leave the palace today to go to the National Temple to pray for the people. Changxing Street is the only way to go."
Qiao Yihuan stood there in silence for a long time, then staggered away.
But after running a few steps, she spat out blood, and her legs slowly began to walk and she dared not run anymore.
She injured her heart, and although she survived, she was left with a serious illness.
At that time, Changxing Street
The gilded phoenix bells swayed gently, and six Ferghana horses pulled a luxurious carriage with empty walls and pearl curtains and jade screens slowly passed by.
Qiao Wanyan sat in the carriage, enjoying the cheers and admiration that were like a tide.
As Qiao Yihuan listened to the people talking about the "holy maiden's coming to the world", the remaining hope in her heart gradually collapsed. Countless chills penetrated from her skin to her bones and blood, trying to freeze her here in the early autumn.
Why?
Obviously, all these honors belong to me.
In the vast sea of people, Qiao Wanyan did not see Qiao Yihuan.
Even in her eyes, a defeated subordinate who can never make a comeback will become an ant that she cannot even notice unless she looks closely.
All Qiao Wanyan could see was her own almost dazzling future.
Qiao Yihuan stared at her intently, and even began to look forward to the moment of meeting her gaze, and saw the slightly panicked look in her eyes, as if she was afraid to face him.
But until the carriage passed in front of him, the woman on it didn't even notice him.
Qiao Yihuan clenched his fists and suddenly rushed out.
"Qiao Wanyan! Qiao Wanyan, stop right there!"
Qiao Wanyan heard it and turned slightly to look at her. She saw that before she could get close, she was held up by several guards with their hands and her mouth covered. She then calmly looked away.
But Qiao Yihuan saw it clearly, and that look was filled with contempt.
Qiao Yihuan struggled frantically and spat out blood due to his emotional agitation. He was forcibly taken away by the guards and thrown into an empty alley.
She collapsed to the ground and coughed weakly, as if she was going to cough out all her internal organs.
Lu Jinye left the team without making a sound. Everyone's attention was on Qiao Wanyan. Even if a small incident happened out of nowhere, not many people would remember Qiao Yihuan.
Lu Jinye walked slowly to Qiao Yihuan's side and looked at the woman who was struggling to survive at his feet.
The dark hair on his forehead fell down, making Lu Jinye's glass-like pupils look even darker and deeper. When he was not in front of Qiao Wanyan, he looked like the gloomy boy he was at the beginning.
People who have walked out of a sea of blood and corpses always have a special joy for blood.
"Who allowed you to dirty her eyes?"
"Today is her bright and shining day. You shouldn't go out and become a blemish on her."
Lu Jinye took out a dagger and stuck it in front of her. The silver body of the dagger showed Qiao Yihuan's terrified expression.
"Did she ask you to kill me?"
Lu Jinye said softly: "She never pays attention to people who are as humble as ants, because the people around her will take care of everything for her."
"In other words, at this moment, she would think that even looking at you is a waste of time."
"The people you hate don't take you seriously."
No one knew that a female corpse appeared in the almost deserted and dilapidated alley.
When the body was discovered, it had already started to stink.
His face was scratched, his eyes were blinded, his tongue was cut, and his tendons in his feet and hands were all severed. He must have been killed by his enemies.
The female corpse was unclaimed, and the government office didn't even bother to investigate the case. They simply closed the case and threw a roll of straw mat into a mass grave.
When Qiao Wanyan found out, she chuckled. Looking at Lu Jinye, she felt that fate was extremely interesting.
She sat in the meditation room of the national temple, with her legs crossed, her elbows resting on the table beside her, her chin supported by the back of her hands, her sparkling peach blossom eyes half closed with a hint of mockery.
"Kneel down."
Lu Jinye knelt obediently at her feet, looking up at her, being extremely obedient.
"Call twice and let me hear it."
“Woof woof!”
These two words did not come from Lu Jinye's mouth, because he had not had time to say them.
The two of them looked towards the door at the same time. Jiang Qiyun ran to Qiao Wanyan's feet with a sad face and hugged her legs.
The young marquis cried pitifully with tears in his eyes.
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