lazy queen

Chapter 213

In the wing room, the smell of blood was even stronger, chilling the heart.

As if venting his anger, Shangguan Liu slammed Feng Qingya in his hand to the side of the bed.

She saw Yin Yuan lying in the brocade quilt, his face was whiter than the white snow outside the house, he was lying quietly, as if he had lost his breath, "Yu'er——"

She called his name loudly, with deep pain and panic.

"Yuaner—"

But she didn't dare to approach him, as if she would disappear if she approached.

Just like back then.

If she hadn't deliberately approached him back then, looking for an opportunity to express her love, he wouldn't have obeyed his master's order to lurk in the brothel because of embarrassment.

That way, you won't meet Fengyuechao!
Shangguan Liu seemed to feel that Yin Yuan's tragedies were all caused by himself.

She knew that he only regarded her as a sister and a relative, but she was unwilling, so she accelerated the pace of pursuit, and even sent him to Feng Yuechao's side!
"Ya'er..."

A thin voice escaped from Yin Yuan's pale to transparent lips.

Feng Qingya seemed to wake up from a dream, this slight cry was like a sharp and sharp knife piercing into her heart, she didn't feel any pain, her bloody heart seemed to have been frozen, no more any feeling.

Tears finally overflowed from his dry eyes, and he yelled hoarsely and desperately: "Daddy..."

Layers of brocade quilts were soaked in blood.

Yin Yuan's eyelids trembled, and then opened bit by bit. There was no fear or sorrow of death in those eyes, they were as clear as water washed, and a touch of warmth rose from his face as white as snow. The loving smile was like the first smile Feng Qingya saw in this world ten years ago when he opened his eyes with difficulty.

So warm, loving, and reassuring from the heart.

At this moment, Yin Yuan seems to have returned to the past.

"Ya'er, don't cry—"

Feng Qingya raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, smiled, "Okay."

"Ya'er—don't be sad—Daddy will—always be—by your side—" Yin Yuan spoke every word with great difficulty, but he was also extremely firm.

I'm sorry kid, daddy can't accompany you anymore.

From now on, Daddy can't protect you anymore.

But kid, don't worry, Daddy will always bless you.

"Ya'er—remember—don't take revenge—don't—"

Feng Qingya nodded, and overflowed with a word: "Okay."

Yin Yuan smiled reassuringly, and wanted to raise his hand to comfort his daughter, but he found that there was nothing he could do, so he hurriedly called: "Senior Sister..."

As if worried about not having enough time, he was extremely eager.

Shangguan Liu stepped forward and held his cold hand, "Yu'er—" This well-known woman in Jianghu had already burst into tears, "Yu'er, what do you want to say..."

"Senior sister...Yuan'er wants to go back...home, but...is it okay..." Yin Yuan's eyes seemed a little more confused, he looked at her, as if echoing the good old days through her.

"Okay! Sister promises you!" Shangguan Liu nodded immediately, holding his hand harder, as if trying to save his soul.

Yin Yuan smiled lightly, his eyes lit up, "Ya'er, the child...is safe..."

"Daddy, it's my sister!" Feng Qingya said anxiously, holding his hand, just like Shangguan Liu, trying to keep him, with the fear of losing in her panicked eyes.

"The child is safe, don't worry." Shangguan Liu answered, and was about to signal the person waiting to carry him over, but received a look of disapproval from the other party.

Her heart suddenly shook.

After Yin Yuan heard that the child was safe, his half-closed eyes were filled with satisfaction and relief. For some reason, he did not insist on protecting the child, as if he only wanted the child to be safe, or maybe he was really tired and had no strength left , or maybe already had a premonition, "Senior Sister—Ya Er—please"

He seemed really tired, seemed to be running out of energy, and couldn't finish his speech.

Shangguan Liu understood what he meant, choked up and said, "Yu'er, I will take care of your child, don't worry!"

"The child—called Qingqing." Yin Yuan's voice became lower and lower, and after a long while, he didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly said loudly: "——Feng Qingqing——"

After uttering these three words, he had exhausted all his strength, and his eyelids gradually closed. At the moment they closed, a deep, unresolved sadness flickered in his eyes, and finally there was no sound... …

"Daddy!"

"Yuaner!"

In the wing room, two mournful calls sounded!

Chu Yu anxiously searched for nearly half an hour in the eastern suburbs, and finally found the so-called Shangguan Mansion.

Without knocking on the door, he jumped directly into the mansion.

It was only when he crossed the wall that a sharp palm wind hit him head-on.

Because he was too anxious, Chu Yu didn't have time to avoid it, and took a slap.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly.

"Who is coming?"

Chu Yu stabilized his breath and looked up at the speaker.

The person in front of her was a middle-aged woman, dressed in black, with an ordinary face, but the fierce murderous aura on her body could not be ignored.

The woman also let out a gasp the moment he raised his head, then cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Chu, why did you trespass on this house?"

She recognized this person as someone close to Feng Qingya.

But why can he find here?

Did the lady tell you?
Chu Yu was stunned by her words, wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up, and said, "Where is Your Highness?"

The woman frowned, "Young Master's purpose?"

"I'm worried about Your Highness, and Mr. Xiangui." Chu Yu said anxiously.

The woman pondered for a moment, her complexion was obviously not good, "Master, let's go back."

Chu Yu was startled in his heart, and stepped forward to ask, "What's the matter, Your Highness? What's the situation of Mr. Xiangui?" He didn't know why His Highness knew such a person, let alone how His Highness had such a house, but now everything is unimportant!
The woman looked at one side of the mansion, sighed silently, and was thinking about how to answer.

Seeing this, Chu Yu didn't want to waste any time, so he jumped up and ran towards the place she was looking at.

The woman's expression changed, and she followed immediately.

After a while, Chu Yu saw a familiar figure in a courtyard.

"Your Highness!" He yelled in surprise, and then floated in front of her, and saw her blood all over her body, and her ashes-like face, his joy turned into shock, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you? You're injured ?”

Feng Qingya raised her head in a daze, her eyes were strange and cold.

"Your Highness—" Chu Yu shuddered suddenly.

Feng Qingya didn't speak, but just stared at him blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

Chu Yu felt his heart be twisted like a knife, and his face suddenly turned pale, "Your Highness—" He approached her step by step, his hands trembling.

(End of this chapter)