Hou's daughter, she is cold and sassy

Chapter 147 Yun Zijin is Murong Hua
Yun Qingxiu stretched out her hand to caress the tablet, her eyes were dim.Thinking about it, Yun Zijin engraved on it is her biological mother.

It's just why Dad put an empty ice coffin, shouldn't her mother's body be stored here?

No matter how much you think about it, looking at the empty coffin will only add to your sorrow.

Yun Qingxiu's heart was empty, and it was a great regret that she never saw her mother when she peed.All these years, Yun Xiaoran never mentioned anything about her mother, which made her even more clueless about the word "mother".

She sighed softly, raised her eyes and found a piece of paper on the ice coffin, judging from the traces on the back of the paper, it seemed to be a portrait.

Could it be a portrait of her mother?
Yun Qingxiu was upset for a moment.For some reason, a strange sense of fear was like a devil in the night, staring at her, and suddenly opened his bloody mouth, trying to swallow her in one bite.

The two completely different voices in her heart seemed to be able to tear her in half, but she couldn't resist the temptation after all. She held her breath and stretched out her slender and slender hand towards the portrait.

She slowly turned it over, her eyes gradually moved up from the bottom. "Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin".

There is still such a poem inscribed on the side of the white paper.

She saw that the woman was wearing a purple skirt and holding a book in her white and tender hands.

But in an instant, her gaze had moved up to the woman's swan neck, her heart was beating wildly in her chest, as if it was going to burst out of her body.

An unprecedented sense of tension invaded her heart in an instant, which caught her off guard, but she couldn't avoid it.

When her beautiful eyes full of thousands of graces and thousands of hectares of light met the woman in the painting with an elegant and dignified smile, there was a loud "hum" in her mind like a mountain crumbling or a tsunami surging. exploded.

The overwhelming momentum of that voice made her feel dizzy.The portrait in the hand just slipped down so quietly, like withered petals falling from the branches, dancing with stunning dance steps and committing themselves to the dust.

After all, she couldn't resist the sudden dizziness, she fell to the ground unsteadily, her forehead hit a corner of the ice coffin, and the dazzling blood gushed out instantly, staining the ice coffin red, and gradually permeating inside
How is it possible, how is it possible, how could Yun Zijin be Murong Hua! ! !
"No—" she yelled heartbreakingly, covering her ears in pain, as if she couldn't hear the words that spanned her entire life in her previous life.

Her eyes were filled with more and more bright red bloodshot eyes, scarlet and terrifying, like a ghost from hell crawling back to the world and meeting the person she hated the most in her life.

Half a quarter of an hour later, she got up in a daze, and tremblingly picked up the portrait and put it back on the ice coffin.After that, even she herself didn't know how she got out of Yun Xiaoran's study.

"Boom——" She raised her empty eyes to look at the cloudy sky, and two lines of tears flowed down along with the pouring rain.

A gust of wind blew by, and all the rain hit her dress.The dress she had just put on was wet again, and the fabric became heavier after absorbing the water, as if a boulder was pressing on her body, making it difficult to breathe.

"Miss! Miss, why have you been away for so long?" Jinghong held an oil-paper umbrella, and ran through the stagnant water from the hazy rain curtain.

Jinghong ran under the eaves, holding the oil-paper umbrella, chattering endlessly: "Miss, why didn't you take the medical book? Did you not find it?"

The only response to Jinghong was the sound of rushing rain and the roar of the howling wind.

Realizing that something was wrong with Yun Qingxiu, Jinghong finally saw that pair of phoenix eyes that were as bright as dew in the scorching sun, now extinguished the last touch of bright color, and became dim, like a dark night that lost the bright moon and the bright stars, It's pitch black.

She was terrified in her heart, and asked worriedly: "Miss, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?" As she said that, Jinghong approached Yun Qingxiu a little bit, and stretched out her arms to hug her.

"Don't come here!" Yun Qingxiu cried out hoarsely, "Don't even come to me, do you hear me!!!"

Then, she plunged into the rain, and disappeared between the blurred world.Jinghong stamped his feet anxiously on the spot, but he had no choice but to go back to Liufang Pavilion and tell Jingying about it.

The rain was heavy, the thunder was loud, and the lightning, like a shining white dragon, tore the sky apart.

Yun Qingxiu ran crazily on the deserted street, rain and tears kept dripping down on that cold and aloof face.

What did she do in the past?
"Boom--"

In front of my eyes and ears, the original scene was like a wild horse running wild, out of control.

One day in the previous life, Rong Jingxi began to complain as soon as he came to the court: "Axiu, Lord Zhen is really hateful. He always opposes me. Today, the court officials dared to join the Yushifu to read a copy of me!"

She smiled slightly: "Your Highness, don't worry, this concubine will help you get rid of the Duke's residence."

Rong Jingxi was both surprised and delighted: "Axiu, is it true? But the Duke of the Town and many important officials in the court are close friends, I am worried."

Her cold expression was cold: "Your Highness, we will not involve the interests of other courtiers. As far as I know, the Duke of Zhenguo has a daughter Murong Hua who has amnesia, and Murong Hua is his lifeblood."

The torrential rain and turbulent tears obscured her vision. She was running on the muddy land, unable to see the stones and bricks, and was tripped to the ground when she was not paying attention.

The delicate jade arm rubbed three feet long on the rough ground, and for a while, the burning pain spread from the arm to the whole body.

And the words she had said in her mind were like magic sounds drawing out the soul, like the sharpest knife piercing her heart time and time again, leaving blood dripping
"No matter how powerful a person has a weakness, he will obediently bow his head, put away his minions, and let us manipulate him. Not to mention that Lord Zhen has guilt towards Murong Hua. If we can use Murong Hua as bait, why not?" Doesn't the Duke of Wozhen take the bait?"

Rong Jingxi followed her advice and locked Murong Hua in a cage, causing Lord Zhen to offer all valuable treasures, begging Rong Jingxi to let Murong Hua go in a low voice.

Although she didn't know the specific process, three days later, sensational news came from all over the capital: Duke Zhen and his only daughter both died in the belly of wild beasts, and there were no bones left, and Duke Zhen's mansion was deserted.

She once questioned Rong Jingxi why he wanted to kill the Duke of Zhenguo, and he told her that this result was really an accident.

But how smart is she, how can she not know that this is all an excuse?But in the end it is one who deceives, and one who is willing to be deceived.

"Boom——" Another deafening thunder sounded like a mountain avalanche and an earth crack, and the earth seemed to tremble a little with fear for a moment.

(End of this chapter)