Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 713 Nan Surou, You Bitch

Painful memories gnawed at Ilya's soul. She hugged her shoulders helplessly, her eyes filled with boundless pain and humiliation.

Gillian was short of breath, as if she was holding back something, her eyes were sharp and cold as if blown by a cold wind.

Gillian hugged Ilya's trembling body suddenly, and said in her mouth: "It has already happened. No matter how much we cry or complain about ourselves, we can't change it. We can't give up on ourselves. We want revenge."

Illya cried: "But it hurts, I really hurt, my heart hurts, my body hurts too, I hate it, I really hate it, Gillian!"

Ilya just hugged Gillian, her body trembling like a dead leaf in the wind.

The tearing feeling that her body was ruthlessly pierced through seemed to be like a shadow, which made her unable to forget the pain of despair and near death no matter what.

Gillian tried her best to hide her pain, and stubbornly choked up: "Illya, don't worry, the pain we have endured will never be just forgotten, I will definitely get it back, I will definitely get it back that day. The sluts who came from the holy pilgrimage will pay back a hundred times, even a hundred thousand times."

Hearing these three words, Ilya's thoughts were torn apart suddenly, and the suppressed madness poured out like a flood that burst a bank!

Princess Ruiherou!
Princess Ruiherou of the Heavenly Holy Dynasty!
That demon named Nan Surou!

It's all because of her, it's all because of her, it's all because of Nan Surou, if it wasn't for Nan Surou, if it wasn't for her, how could they fall from heaven to hell overnight, and fall from an angel to the world , become notorious and ruined?
Yi Liya's face is distorted, her eyes are red, her ferocious face is like a cracked mask, "Bitch, bitch, Nan Surou, Nan Surou, it's all caused by Nan Surou, it's her, it's her scheme us!"

Gillian said angrily: "That's right, it's her, it's her, if it wasn't for her, how would we have endured all this pain and humiliation, those humiliation and pain were clearly prepared for her, but we became her scapegoats, is her!"

Gillian's resentful and determined tone made Illya more sure that Nan Surou was their natural nemesis, and that it was entirely thanks to Nan Surou that they would suffer such a disaster.

Yi Liya shouted: "Nan Surou, you bitch, how dare you entrap us like this, I will make you die!"

Jilian's eyes were full of hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Ilya, I don't know what we did wrong, what step we took wrong, but that Nan Surou is definitely not as good as she revealed on the surface. Pure and ignorant, she is as if possessed by a demon. She can spy on people's hearts and see opportunities. Our calculations are all under her control. The weapons that were meant to deal with her turned out to be directed at us in the end. I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled."

"She let us never recover, this hatred must be avenged!" Ilya said angrily: "How can a foreign woman from a poor background be favored by the crown prince..."

Hearing Ilya's words, Ji Lian felt a flash of contempt in her heart. To this extent, Ilya still misses the Crown Prince of Qin in her heart.

Gillian really wants Illya not to be daydreaming, but it is very cruel to break people's dreams at this time, Gillian whispered: "Illya, you once said that tears belong to women. Weapons, you are always at a disadvantage in this regard, but now, things have developed to this point, we can justifiably use a woman's second weapon."

"What?" Illya narrowed her eyes slightly.

"A woman's second weapon is between our legs. As long as you use it well, there will be men who will use swords for us for free. Both types of swords are free!" Gillian said, with a gloomy look in her eyes Sen's treachery.

As if struck by lightning, Ilya's heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, twitching, suffering, and suffocating.

That kind of pain spread from the bottom of my heart to my whole body, making Ilya lingering beyond human form.

Illya has always been known for her purity and beauty, but now she is so despicable that she wants to use her body as a weapon, which she never wants to see, she is like a demon, "No, Gillian, I No, I don’t want to, I don’t want to do this, I’ve already missed it once, I can’t do it again, I don’t want to accept so much filth, I don’t want to let myself be so filthy!”

"No matter how much you set up the archway, others will think you are a bitch!" Gillian roared: "Things that have been soiled, no matter how much you wash them, they will still be dirty. We are still young, such a good weapon It's too wasteful not to use it, and I absolutely don't want to let that bitch have the last laugh!"

Yi Liya was dejected, and she wept softly: "Then how are you going to make good use of your body? To seduce some ugly noble men and let them deal with Nan Surou for you? Nan Surou is so difficult to deal with, in this world How many people are her opponents? Even if you sacrifice your body, you will probably get nothing in the end, I am not willing to pay like this, I have to find another way!"

"There is no way to bring us power faster than this way!" A stern look flashed across Gillian's eyes, "You and I are both angels, not playthings, we have to control men and use them for us, no In the circle of nobles, there is nothing strange about being innocent, some nobles even have abnormal love between brothers and sisters, this is the default thing in the circle!"

These words frightened Ilya. She stared blankly at Gillian and murmured, "Could it be...you..."

"That's right, after today, my legs will be the first to open for our good brother Ellen." Gillian said viciously: "He certainly doesn't want the Lancelot family to suffer such a boring loss, Lance The Lott family has gone up in recent years, and the royal family has to look at our face."

Illya couldn't believe it: "Do you want Ailian to come forward to put pressure on the royal family and seek justice for us?"

"At least give us an explanation. Those two grooms were clearly prepared by the queen to give to that bitch. Why should we suffer? The queen is more or less responsible for our affairs." Gillian gritted her teeth and said: "She is a A smart person must know how to do it!"

But Ilya sneered and said, "I'm different from you. I don't think it's a good idea. I'm a proud daughter of heaven, not a plaything. Even if I suffer such an unbearable disaster, I want to live a noble life. I will definitely not be like you." You do."

"What's the point of being fake?" Gillian snapped, "What good does the so-called angel reputation do you? When you are being raped, who are those men who surround you like bees all day long?" Step forward to save you? Admit it, Illya, as women, we are just playthings!"

(End of this chapter)