The most poisonous and waste concubine of Emperor Pillow

457 When is the evil fate

"Jin, don't hide anything from me no matter what happens in the future, okay?" Mei'er shed tears from his arms, looking at him expectantly.

Because of the misunderstanding, they had killed and hated each other for so long, she would never face that kind of painful torture again.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Xia Jinxuan's eyes, and soon, so fast that even Mei'er didn't notice, his handsome face was filled with love in an instant: "Fool, we have gone through so many things, how can I I may still keep it from you, but I will spend the rest of my time loving you and my child!"

Ling Feng said that he was also poisoned by the soul-wrenching love flower poison, and it would only happen in 20 years at most. Even so, he was content, being able to be with her for 20 years, he was really content!

"Jin, I will never leave you again! My child and I will stay by your side for the rest of our lives!" Too much love moved Mei'er to the point of crying, so much so that she ignored the flash of pain in Xia Jinxuan's eyes Sad, she thought, she finally complied with the old Taoist's words, rewriting her and Wu Chen'er's destiny!

Ling Feng is dead, and the second brother and the others are still living somewhere. The second brother can live happily, which is both sad and joyful to her.

The good news is that the second elder brother is finally a good man and repays him well, marrying a woman as good as Shangguan Mi'er, she will be happy for the second elder brother, and also for Shangguan Mi'er!

She once said that a woman who can marry the second brother must be the happiest woman in the world, and the kind Shangguan Mi'er became that lucky one!

She blesses them forever!

The sad thing is that Ling Feng died for her in the end, and she was the one who indirectly harmed Ling Feng.

If she hadn't been so naughty that night in Fengyue Tower, if she could think about it, this is a conservative ancient time, maybe Ling Feng wouldn't love her so much that she couldn't extricate herself.

If Ling Feng didn't love her, if Ling Feng's real identity wasn't the second prince of Xixia, then everything wouldn't be like this...

There are no ifs in the world, and no amount of ifs can change what has happened. Maybe, Meier will spend the rest of her life remembering the man who sacrificed for her, and feeling guilty!

However, it can't change what has been doomed in the dark!

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The years in the mountains are easy to pass, and the world has been prosperous for ten years in a blink of an eye.

"Grandpa! Don't hit me! Don't hit me..." A childish voice echoed at the bottom of a certain valley, the voice seemed so desolate.

Then came an old hoarse voice: "I told you to be lazy! I told you to be lazy! I will kill you today!" There was a strong hatred in that voice, and it looked extremely cold in the valley.

At the bottom of the valley, in front of a simple wooden house, an old man was sitting on a wooden chair, holding a cane in his hand, whipping a little girl about eleven or twelve years old who was kneeling in front of him.

His disheveled white hair almost covered his entire face, and he could only vaguely feel those fierce eyes, shining coldly, through the white hair, as if they were going to shoot through the kneeling little girl!

"Grandpa! I'm not lazy, I'm not..." The little girl didn't dare to raise her eyes, she lowered her head, shaking her thin body, and kept begging.

Her arms were covered with bloodstains, new wounds and old marks, and her clothes were already tattered. It seemed that she had suffered a lot in ordinary times. To her, beatings like this were like a simple meal!

"I said you have it, and you have it! Don't talk back!" The old man's eyes became more fierce, and he raised his hand and slapped it, and the ruthless cane fell on the little girl's thin body again.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Don't hit me! I didn't! I didn't... Please don't hit me again..." The little girl rolled on the ground, begging for mercy in pain. There is nothing to hide under the rules.

"You are a born bastard! Do you know that it was your father who caused me to be like this? Your father killed my son, and I will torture his daughter. I will make him not even die. No rest in peace, hahaha..." The old man slapped him hard, laughing wildly.

The resentful laughter and scolding echoed throughout the valley with the little girl's cries, making it unbearable to listen to...

Maybe he was tired from beating, so the old man stopped, shook off the cane in his hand vigorously, his pale and skinny hands tremblingly brushed away the messy hair on his face, revealing that same pale and skinny face!

He is indeed Ye Baocheng who fell off the cliff from Yaowang Valley back then!

And the little girl who was beaten by him on the ground covered in blood and screamed in mourning was naturally the little afterlife who was brought down by Ye Baocheng back then!

"Little bastard! Go in! Go in and bring me something to eat! And some wine!" Ye Baocheng glared at Xiao Laisheng with fierce eyes.

Xiao Laisheng was so scared that his body trembled: "Yes! Grandpa!" Regardless of the pain in his body, he got up trembling and ran into the room in a hurry.

After a while, some dry rice was brought out from a broken bowl. It seemed that it had been a while, and there was still a pot of small wine in his right hand, and he handed it all to Ye Baocheng: "Grandpa, the rice and wine are here!"

Ye Baocheng snatched the broken bowl and the jug of wine from her hand, took a sip on his neck, grabbed the broken bowl with his withered hands, and randomly stuffed the rice into his mouth. His movements were rough, like a savage, with rice grains sticking to his hands and messy hair, he looked like a beggar among the legendary beggars!

Xiao Lai looked at him timidly, subconsciously stroking his hungry stomach with small hands, his dirty little face was full of anticipation, and his lips moved again and again.

"What? Little bastard! Do you want to eat too? Want to eat! Then go get some more! Let me tell you, if you can't get some wine today, I'll beat you to death when you come back!" Ye Baocheng raised his face eagerly , glaring at her.

When he saw her, he hated her from the bottom of his heart, because she was Shang Litian's daughter, but he forgot that she was also the daughter of his own niece, with half and half of the same blood as his!

Hatred blinded his eyes, and also blinded his heart. Enduring such pain, he survived like death, all for revenge!

He wanted revenge, and Shang Litian was dead, so he wanted to torture his daughter!

"Yes! Grandpa!" Xiao Lai swallowed timidly, turned around and walked out of the valley dragging the pain all over her body. It stands to reason that she had a lot of opportunities to escape, but she didn't dare. Her chest often hurts and she had to eat Grandpa. Only the medicine made by hand can relieve pain.

Therefore, no matter how long she went out, Ye Baocheng was very relieved, because he knew that she would definitely come back and ask him for medicine.

Xiao Laisheng was born with congenital heartache, just like Ye Ziqing back then. After Ye Baocheng fell, although his legs were broken, his hands were not. So, using his knowledge of medicine, he not only controlled Xiao Laisheng's illness was prevented, and she survived miraculously.

"Shang Litian! Meier! I want you all to taste this kind of life that is worse than death!" Ye Baocheng drank the last drop of wine in the jug, and threw the jug aside.

His big hands beat his unconscious legs, hatred filled his whole face, as long as he thought of his crippled legs, and his son who died in Shang Litian's hands, he couldn't help but go He wants to torture Shang Litian's daughter, he wants to use Shang Litian's daughter to avenge Mei'er!

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I don't know if the girls still remember the old man who is full of viciousness?He came out to take revenge~