King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 25
The wretched man grabbed Han Yujue's sleeve and said in a trembling voice. "Don't you think this wing room is very gloomy... The door just closed by itself..."

"gab!"

Han Yujue shook off the wretched man's hand, stood up and opened the door, but found that the door seemed to be locked and could not be opened at all.

"I, I think there is..."

"Shut up!" Han Yujue felt his scalp go numb, his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and goosebumps arose.

Han Yu made up his mind and said silently, I am a top ten killer in the world, and I have fought with the ancestor of zombies, so I will not be afraid of that thing!
Although there was an unbearable childhood experience of being scared by horror movies and hiding under the chair in the previous life, but now I am no longer a kid who will be scared by horror movies. When that thing comes, it can be killed!

"But it really feels like..."

"If you dare to say that word, I will kill you now."

"No, there is really g..."

Han Yujue grabbed the wretched man's neck and shook it back and forth: "Calm down! We must pay attention to science, do you understand science? Do you understand science?!"

"Cough, cough... you... calm down... cough..."

The wretched man was pinched and rolled his eyes.

Han Yujue let go of the wretched man, took a deep breath, and was about to kick the door when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew past!
The wretched man screamed, fell to the ground and slid backwards, as if being dragged by something!
"Help!"

The wretched man struggled desperately, his nails scratching the ground with harsh sounds, and disappeared into the darkness within a few seconds, without any further movement.

Immediately, a puddle of blood splashed onto Han Yujue's body.

"Get up~ people who don't want to be slaves~" Han Yujue was in a cold sweat, forgetting all the tricks and tricks, and could only sing loudly to build his courage while pulling the door trembling.

Another gust of cold wind is blowing!
"In my next life, I will be a good person..." Han Yujue closed his eyes tragically.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light lit up!

There was a shrill scream in the room, the cold wind disappeared in an instant, and the room began to warm up, and there was no longer a gloomy feeling.

Han Yujue lowered his head and found that the light was coming from his own white jade bracelet.

A few days ago, Mo Qingyan gave this white jade bracelet to Han Yujue, saying that it has a purifying effect and can prevent the power in her body from running wild.

Although Han Yujue felt that he could completely control the power in his body through practicing the Nangong Heart Art, he still put on the bracelet, thinking that it was a divine tool anyway, and he might be able to use it one day.

Didn't expect it to work so quickly!

Han Yujue wanted to thank Mo Qingyan well when he went back, so he hurriedly opened the door, and sure enough, the door could be opened.

Just as she was about to step out of the room, a faint sigh came from behind her.

"Hurry up, you must not die at a time like this!" Han Yu warned himself determinedly, but turned around in a strange way.

In the room, stood a woman in fluttering purple clothes.

Black hair hangs down the shoulders, the skin is like creamy fat, the eyebrows are red and the lips are red, and the waist is as slim as a willow.A pair of beautiful eyes are like a bright moon, and her cheeks are as red as peaches.Although he has the appearance of sinking fish and wild goose, there is lingering resentment all over his face, and even more faint hatred in his eyes.

"When I died, I was about the same age as you..." the woman in purple said slowly.

Han Yujue said with a bitter face, "Sister, I have no grievances with you. If you want revenge, you have to go to your vicious stepmother."

"Stepmother? Although I hate her, although I hate her..." the woman in purple murmured. "But I hate that heartless person even more!"

In the eyes of the woman in purple, a tear of blood actually flowed out!
Han Yujue took a step back in fright, tripped over the threshold, and sat down on the ground.

How embarrassing... She raised her forehead, if this was spread in her previous life, her reputation as a gold medal killer would definitely be ruined.Who told her that she is not afraid of anything, but she is afraid of this thing because of the shadow of her childhood!
Who knows, seeing Han Yujue's bear, the woman in purple couldn't help laughing: "Don't be afraid, I'm affected by the holy light just now, and I won't be a ghost again for the time being."

"Oh." Han Yujue stood up awkwardly. "You just said that you are a heartless person, what's going on?"

"His name is Yan Qingyun, but he is the son of a blacksmith in a slum."

The woman in purple told her story.

Her name is Xu Qianqian, and she is the jewel in the palm of the Ministry of Justice. She is beautiful and well-educated, and she was loved by thousands of people back then.

As the saying goes, raised in a deep boudoir without anyone knowing her, Xu Qianqian was full of curiosity about the outside world, so one day she sneaked out of Xu's mansion and went to a slum.

Unlike the pretentious and famous nobles, the slums are full of optimistic and heroic low-level people. Xu Qianqian is deeply attracted by the attitude of life that is drunk today and worrying about tomorrow.

It was there that Yan Qingyun rescued Xu Qianqian from several gangsters.

For Xu Qianqian, the free and unrestrained Yan Qingyun was like a pot of strong wine, which confused her mind and made her want to stop.

From then on, Xu Qianqian sneaked to the slums to meet Yan Qingyun from time to time.In front of him, she no longer has to put on airs of Miss Qianjin, she can laugh heartily, play petty temper... Logically, they fell in love.

However, it is impossible for the blacksmith's son to marry the minister's daughter.

After Xu Qianqian's father found out about this incident, he was furious and ordered Xu Qianqian to cut off contact with Yan Qingyun immediately, otherwise she would be expelled from the house.

In desperation, Xu Qianqian and Yan Qingyun agreed to elope together on a full-fifteen night.

That night, Xu Qianqian waited from sunset to dawn, but Yan Qingyun didn't show up.The last one who came was her angry father and a group of servants.

After Xu Qianqian was beaten up, she was kicked out of the house. Her stepmother pretended to be kind enough to arrange for her to make a living, but actually sold her to Zuihuanlou.

The ending of the story is just like what the wretched man said, Xu Qianqian resolutely refused to sell herself, and committed suicide full of resentment.

"You are quite pitiful too..." Han Yujue could understand why Xu Qianqian turned into a ghost, this resentment was really heavy!
"Men are all liars! The vows you made, you forget about them!" Xu Qianqian said bitterly.

"actually……"

Han Yujue hesitated for a moment, then continued, "You still love Yan Qingyun, right?"

"How is it possible!" Xu Qianqian said sharply. "Every moment, I think about peeling his skin and eating his heart!"

Han Yujue suddenly felt that Xu Qianqian was not only pitiful, but also pathetic.

"Maybe you didn't notice it yourself, but just now when you mentioned the name Yan Qingyun, there was a sweet smile on your face."

Xu Qianqian was stunned, blood and tears kept flowing from her eyes.

"I still love him, haha, I still love him..."

The terrified female ghost laughed loudly, the dark wind kept beating on the doors and windows, and pieces of fallen leaves drifted in with the wind.

"In the past ten years, I have turned into a ghost and killed many people. I only hope that one day I can kill him with my own hands! It turns out that I still love him..."

(End of this chapter)