Chapter 139 Blood relatives

Qin Lian never thought of what Lian Ziyuan said, so she decided to keep this matter in her stomach and never say it for the rest of her life.

She said: "Do you know why I only want you and this little prince to come? Because I hate Lian Wushuang, but I hate Su Yide even more, and you are his close relatives."

boom--

Qin Lian seemed to hear the sound of her weak will collapsing.

Recalling Concubine Xiao's repulsive expression when she saw her for the first time, and Nangong Mo always catching Su Yide and Concubine Xiao's rape, she couldn't continue thinking.

Are she and Nangong Mo close relatives of Su Yide?
Then they...

How can it be!

She must be joking.

Qin Lian's heart was dripping wet. I don't know if it was because of being soaked in the water. The wet feeling really made people feel uncomfortable.

She needs to find an outlet, an outlet where she can vent her helplessness and pain!

Looking around, everything is so unpleasant, especially the monster-like blood-colored eyes, which are disgusting like the scorching sun.

destroy!

A voice in the bottom of my heart reminded her lightly.

Xiu Xiu's long and slender fingers slowly touched the cold silver needles. Only by touching them could her heart, which was scorched and anxious, feel refreshed.

She slowly closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, but the needle was about to explode, and the silver needle hit Lianziyuan as quickly as a bullet. She was caught off guard and received three needles.

Those three needles hit the center of her forehead, piercing it with a speed that couldn't cover her ears.

Lianziyuan's smile was still on her lips, but it fell down like a kite with a broken thread, and the bloody hole on her forehead was like a beautiful cinnabar mole.

It was the extreme hatred that led to such vicious killings.

Following Lianziyuan's decisive breath, the green moss withered in an instant, like dark soil sinking vertically to the bottom of the lake. After a while, the lake surface became clear again, and the sour smell evaporated in the air. Everything that was weird just now seemed to have disappeared Yet to happen.

And Qin Lian seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and fell vertically. She sank slowly into the lake, and she could still see with her eyes. There was no star in the dark sky, as if she could not see the light in her heart.

So desperate, so helpless.

Lian Ziyuan's words kept repeating in his mind, you are his close relatives.

So, she and Nangong Mo are... relatives!Brother!sister!

She closed her eyes in pain, and kept advising herself, it's fake, everything is fake!It was Lianziyuan who lied to her, she used all means to achieve her goal, she was a liar!
She opened her mouth suddenly, and sucked in a big mouthful of lake water, countless bubbles rushed up, and she saw someone swimming towards her along the bubbles.

It was Shenyan, he grabbed her waist and dragged her up desperately.

The two broke through the water again, but this time, she was in a completely different mood.

She was not happy because she was rescued, she was even willing to die.

In the past, she didn't feel much when watching Blue Love, that's because she knew that the hero and heroine had no blood relationship at all, so she couldn't feel the pain in the protagonist's heart.

But now, she knows the truth, and she is very clear that the person she loves so much is actually her blood relative.

How would she accept this?
She couldn't accept it at all, she couldn't live without him, but they couldn't love each other anymore.

This kind of pain is a pain that cannot be compared even if I amputate my ten fingers.

"You should be awake." Shen Yan frowned fixedly at her.

She stared blankly at the sky behind his ear, unable to find anything to say to him.

"What's the matter with you?" He tried to pull her up, but she didn't cooperate.

Not to hurt her, he let her go again.

She fell heavily to the ground, still silent.

Shen Yan said: "He's fine, he's fine, just a few broken ribs."

Knowing that he was talking about Nangong Mo, her heart began to ache again, she hurriedly got up, she stumbled back to the room, and slammed the door behind her, leaning against the door and trembling.

Not because of the cold, but because of sadness.

Standing in the room, Lihua froze when she saw Qin Lian's appearance, and forgot to let her take a bath.

Her complexion was pale, like a water ghost, which reminded her of how she looked when she fell into the river and was picked up. At that time, she thought Qin Lian was dead.

But now, the cold air around her made people feel deeply hopeless.

"Miss……"

She walked crookedly into the room, and jumped into the steaming bucket on her own, but buried her head in the water, as if she was torturing herself.

Lihua was shocked, and ran forward to pull her up, but she opened her hand, like a madman, and kept falling into the water.

At this moment, Lihua no longer cared about her reputation, she opened her voice and shouted: "Help! Help! Help!"

bang——

The door was kicked open. It was Nangong Mo with blood red eyes. He came directly behind the screen and looked at Qin Lian who sank into the water. He bent down, leaned almost half of his body down, and picked her up with both hands.

"What are you crazy about!" he yelled, "Get up!"

Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Qin Lian suddenly shouted: "Don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

She kept struggling and bumped into Nangong Mo's broken bone in the chaos. He hissed in pain, but still refused to let go of Qin Lian.

His voice no longer had enough momentum, "Don't... move around."

Seeing Nangong Mo's distorted face in pain, Lihua came to her senses, and quickly grabbed Qin Lian's hand, trying to prevent her from hurting Nangong Mo again.

And at this moment, Qin Lian burst into tears, "Don't touch me! Don't touch me!"

Still repeating the previous words, but with a lot of sadness, this sadness is so strong that it can infect the people around, Nangong Mo let go of his hand and stood up straight.

Without him approaching, Qin Lian suddenly calmed down, and did not sink any further, but leaned on Lihua's body, breathing heavily.

"My lord, go out first." Li Hua looked at Nangong Mo and was about to cry.

After being stunned for a moment, Nangong Mo nodded slightly.

He pressed his chest and walked towards the door. Through the screen, Qin Lian saw two black shadows jumping out, they should be Qianye and Fenghua.

Her heart suddenly relaxed, and even her consciousness relaxed.

Then, when the vision went dark, he lost consciousness.

But she didn't find peace. In the dream, Lian Ziyuan's terrifying figure kept hovering. Although she couldn't hear what she said, she knew how to speak lips. She kept saying: You are his close relatives.

They are close relatives of Su Yide.

They are blood relatives!
They can't be together!
These terrifying sounds became more and more dense, until finally it was like the sound of bees flapping their wings, and then a strange bee suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, it held up the terrifying pincers, and attacked her...

"Ah—" she screamed and jumped off the bed.

Sitting by the window that can be seen at a glance from the bed, there is a person standing!

(End of this chapter)

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