After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 69 Kobayashi
"Miss Zhaoling, it's already late." She shook her head with a smile.

Butler Xiaolin... To be more precise, he should be called Butler Old Lin.

Another ten years have passed, and he has guarded the Ping An Building for 30 years.

For 30 years, people have been waiting for food until their children are waiting for food; people are young and frivolous at the age of 20, until they are half buried in the earth at the age of 50.

Xiao Lin has become Lao Lin, and Ye Zhaoling knows that he has been guarding the Ping An Building.

As long as she can remember, he has been in the Ping An Building.

However, the Ping An Building has only been built for 18 years. It is not very rigorous to say that he is conscientiously working as a housekeeper in the Ping An Building.

However, he did guard one person for 30 years.

Twenty years ago, the last daughter of "Father" also followed in the footsteps of his sisters. He spent three years building the Ping An Building, and the ten daughters were neatly installed like the last parts of the Ping An Building.

Later, news of their deaths came out one after another. In fact, they were still alive, but each of them had undergone mutations that ordinary people could not understand. They could not grow up like normal people. food.

They all became monsters who relied on the pill to hang their lives.

Yes, that's the irony.

The Ye family is ashamed of all the evil in the world. His ancestors became attached to the mountain gods, enshrined the holy souls for the gods for generations, and held the mother of the town's spirit master on the altar. He established countless rules to restrain the people of Qingcheng, so as to ensure that his ruling class was unbreakable.

The biological daughters of Ye's current ruler are all monsters that cannot exist in the world according to the rules.

The person Kobayashi has guarded for 30 years is such a monster.

Ye Zhaoling had seen her before, and was deeply impressed by her. She looked younger than Ye Zhaoling, and she was awake for no more than two hours a day. Most of the time, she was like her sisters, with her eyes closed , breathing weakly.

She is the third eldest among ten sisters.

"Father" affectionately called her San Huai'er. It is said that she was born when the pagoda tree flowers in Qingcheng were in full bloom.

Why are you impressed by her?

Because on her body, the skin mutations are the most obvious. Umbrella-shaped sarcoma often emerges from her hands and arms, like redundant flowering branches, which need to be trimmed, otherwise it will spread in a large area. Then fester.

Even though she is such a monster, Butler Xiao Lin has guarded her for 30 years, from being young and frivolous to today, with gray temples and old age.

He looked at Ye Zhaoling and repeated it calmly.

"It's too late."

Ye Zhaoling jumped onto the altar and sat down, grabbed a handful of caramelized melon seeds and kneaded them, she looked at Tang Poyu: "I am not like Boss Tang, who knows everything and knows everything; you Come to me, you won't be so confused, let me be confused."

"By the way, I don't have much time, so you can make a long story short."

Steward Lao Lin knelt down to Ye Zhaoling with a plop.

"At six o'clock the night before yesterday, a fire broke out in the Ping An Building, and Miss San died..."

"Please, save her. Please, bring her back to life!"

Ye Zhaoling watched him be silent for a long time, and shook his head: "You know very well that they take blood pills every week for ten years. It is a pill made from my flesh and blood. If my flesh and blood really As the zodiac master said, it can make people live forever, immortal, so they will not be burned to death, they should be alive and kicking."

Ye Zhaoling jumped off the stage, she knocked on the golden body, and smiled ironically: "You said it too, it's too late, we have no way to change the status quo.

"Since you can't change it, why don't you think about what you should do next?"

Why don't you think about it, how could the Ping'an Building catch fire for no reason?In the first half of his life, the father devoted himself to the status of the Ye family, and in the second half of his life, he devoted himself to the ten precious daughters. In 2013, he built the Ping An Building, and in 2023 he built the Huoshuyin Garden Forest. Today, in 2033, the ordinary Ye family still has no access. Qualifications for Ping An Building.Not only did they not have the qualifications, but they did not have the guts to burn down the Ping An Building.Everyone knew that it was the pain in the father's heart. "

Tang Boyu nodded: "Except for Huang Sanmao, no one dares to break ground on Taisui's head."

Ye Zhaoling put away his knife: "Father trusts Taoist Huang and firmly believes that I can refine the medicine to cure my daughters. At this juncture of the last year, when the news of my death is reported to the Ye family, my father must be very happy." Panic."

"Ye Gonggou panicked, and Huang Sanmao was the first to suffer. He didn't expect that you died as soon as you died, and you didn't even leave your body."

"Coincidentally, after the incident at the Mother Temple on the evening of the 6th, at the same time, the holy soul was stolen; your house was caught in a fire in the early morning of the 7th, and the news of your death was sent back to Ye's house. Ye Gonggou itself was stretched. To make matters worse, he asked Huang Sanmao to immediately find a way to save his daughters."

"But they became that kind of thing, all because of Ye Gonggou's own sins, obeying the punishment of heaven, even if he, Huang Sanmao, has the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible to really save them. Hanging their lives. Perfunctory and perfunctory Ye Gonggou."

Ye Zhaoling kicked the altar: "So, he didn't stop doing anything, and set fire to the Ping'an Building, and it was all done. It really seemed like something he could do."

Housekeeper Xiao Lin's eyes fell on Daoist Huang's Jin: "When I arrived, it was already too late. I was delayed by his people for half an hour, and when Miss San was rescued, she was dying."

"Her hair was burned to ashes, black smoke poured into her lungs, and she coughed in my arms for a long time..."

Sophora japonica flowers on Mount Qingcheng fell in the air like snow, the flames and black smoke filled the sky, the third lady's face was wrapped with bandages, and on her goose-yellow dress, there were little spots burned by flames one after another. Hole.

A worm called disease had eaten away at her body, leaving her unable to smile, speak or walk.

The last bug called Flame ate her life.

"I don't know if I heard wrong..."

She seemed to read a sentence, a mantra she used to say.

The slender, pale hands grasped in the air, and a few indistinct syllables came out from the throat, like a gossamer.

Sophora candy, oranges are busy.

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No one who has seen her smile can imagine that she will be shelved like a piece of porcelain in the next 30 years. The illness buried her dreams and future, and made her imprisoned in the status quo for decades.

Acacia trees can live up to 300 years.

Miss San's flowering period is only 15 years.

The next 30 years were like a nightmare for her, with endless pain and day-to-day decoctions replacing her favorite locust flower sugar and tangerine.

It wasn't until the last moment of her life that Lao Lin felt that the 30 years he had been by her side were not all vain when he heard two familiar words suddenly appear in her mouth.

At least for the last moment, she was sober for a moment.

Would she be happy if she was rescued but her current situation could not be changed, and she still had to live a monster's life?

What if life is hell for her in this world?
Miss San is so suitable for goose yellow, she is as lively and beautiful as a blooming Sophora japonica.

(End of this chapter)