Chapter 46 She walks the road not traveled by anyone

Author: ten lights

Chapter 46 She walks the road not traveled by anyone

Even if tiger poison does not eat its seeds, why did the Zhenguo Guild use an incurable poison on Yan Wanqing...

A trace of sadness flashed in Yan Wanqing's eyes, and she soon laughed at herself: "Maybe my father thinks that I am born rebellious, and if I am not disciplined, I will make a big mistake."

She indeed gave many people this illusion.

Yan Lingzhen couldn't bear to see her sister in such a depressed mood. She wrinkled her nose and stretched out her arms to hug Yan Wanqing: "Sister, don't be afraid, Xiaoliu will definitely cure her."

Yan Wanqing hugged her back, thinking slightly.

When she was young, she became a disabled person overnight. Even then, she did not resent her father in her heart, because she knew that someone in every family must make sacrifices. This is what her father and eldest brother did.

The eldest daughter of the Yan family should also be like this.

Now she has violated the Yan family's training, and also violated the loyalty, filial piety and benevolence that her father taught her since childhood. If her father and brother far away in Yanmen Pass knew about it, I don't know what they would feel in their hearts...

Yan Wanqing didn't dare to think about whether she would be disappointed that she had ruined the Yan family's century-old family and accused her of staining the blood of the Yan family. She just didn't want to experience her previous life again, and didn't want to see these close relatives and loved ones fall in front of her.

No longer resent my own powerlessness.

If this is a road no one has traveled, then let her walk it.

The road is long and difficult, and it is muddy and treacherous, but she can tolerate it with a smile.

No matter the infamy, using her own filth to save the lives of the entire Yan family is certainly worth it!

"Xiao Liu, can you promise me something?"

Yan Wanqing touched Yan Lingzhen's little head and felt the touch of the bun in her palm, which was soft and reassuring.

Yan Lingzhen couldn't see Yan Wanqing's expression, only the fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose. She answered in a dull voice: "Sister, there are ten thousand things that can be done."

After she finished speaking, she heard Yan Wanqing's voice ringing in her ears.

"...If, Sister A means if, that day really comes, Sixth Sister, don't blame yourself——"

"Sister!" Yan Lingzhen didn't wait for Yan Wanqing to finish speaking and pushed her away. Only then did Yan Wanqing notice that Xiaoliu's eyes were red, and he was looking at her with tears in his eyes, full of grievances.

I saw her shouting at me: "Don't talk nonsense! No one can take away sister! No one can! If sister talks nonsense again, I will ignore you from now on!" After she said that, she turned around and said

He ran out and knocked Cong Huan to the ground while he was packing clothes.

Cong Huan was hurt by the impact and wanted to curse, but he was concerned about Yan Wanqing, so he had to gasp, get up and pat the dust on his clothes.

"What's wrong with Miss Six?" Cong Huan couldn't help but ask as he looked at Yan Xiaoliu's back.

Yan Wanqing lowered his eyes on the chessboard and said nothing.

Cong Huan thought she was sad and consoled her: "Miss Six is ​​still a child, she will be fine in two days."

Yan Wanqing held the chess basket in both hands, his joints turning white.

"What kind of child is this? Maybe she was really hurt by me."

The last few words were held on her lips, so softly that only she could hear them.

The first month of the year is always cloudy and sunny. After a few days of good sunshine, heavy snow closed the city again.

All I could see was heavy snow falling in the sky, covering the red walls and black tiles of Kyoto overnight. Even the usually bustling backstreets had only a few liquor shops open.

, the high-hanging "wine restaurant" flag was heavily wrapped in wind and snow, and could no longer flutter in the wind.

Occasionally, snowstorms pass by on the street, leaving a string of light gray shadows in the white sky, which are soon covered and buried by the new heavy snow, as if they have never visited the human world.

Every household gathers around the stove to chat about family issues, makes tea and roasts sweet potatoes, and lives a warm and enjoyable life.

Everything was enjoying the silence at this moment, but at this moment, a black horse suddenly appeared at the city gate, with a snowman lying on top of the black horse. The horse hummed and ate the heat, and only carried the man under the city gate, and then collapsed under the load.

The man on horseback fell to the ground, and the wind and snow on his body were scattered to the side, revealing a black and red face that was frostbitten...

A man and a horse fell to the ground, and were soon covered by the snow blown by the north wind, leaving only two small snowdrifts, one high and one low, at the city gate, which did not attract the attention of the gatekeepers who drank and ate meat inside the city gate.

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The colder the weather gets, the more unbearable Yan Wanqing's body becomes.

She hadn't stayed at home for several days in a row. She had been lying wrapped in bedclothes all day long, feeling like a waste. However, she couldn't make any movement. Even a slight cough would frighten the whole group of people.

So Yan Wanqing had to endure even the cough. The fire in the house was very bright, her face turned red from the heat, and her throat was so itchy that she burst into tears.

She couldn't bear it anymore, so she called Congge to get some water, and when she choked on the water, she coughed hard and felt comfortable.

After she finished coughing and drank some hot water, Yan Wanqing felt much better. She had been feeling drowsy and lethargic these past few days. It must be that the Thousand Machine Poison has become serious again.

She rubbed her brow tiredly and lay down again with Cong Ge's support, her mind becoming confused again.

She has been exhausted these past few days, spending more time sleeping than awake, and has almost no energy to care about other things.

When Cong Ge turned off the lights and closed the door.

Yan Wanqing opened her eyes again in the dark night. She supported her body with both hands and slowly leaned on the bed. Her voice became much calmer.

"Hongwu, has anything happened in Feiji these days?"

Two figures suddenly appeared in the darkness, kneeling on the ground.

"Basically all of the wealthy businessmen that the master asked us to contact belong to the Golden Leopard, and a small number belong to other forces. They are still under investigation and are most likely to be forces from the 18th level of hell."

"Eighteen levels of hell?" Yan Wanqing chewed on these words: "The forces in Kyoto have intervened in Jiangnan?"

She had also heard of this force in her previous life, but it was hidden too deep and had little connection with her, so she did not study it in depth.

"I heard that the master of the Eighteenth Level Hell is a young man who likes to wear a black-faced fanged mask. He is shrouded in a black robe all year round. No one knows his true face... because everyone who knows is said to be dead." No Ji frowned.

He added with a frown.

Yan Wanqing frowned slightly after hearing this: "They seem to be extremely difficult people to get along with. We haven't fully grown up yet, so it's better not to confront them head-on."

"promise."

"No." Hongwu and Fuji said in unison.

"How is Mr. Chai's situation handled? Has his sister been redeemed?" Yan Wanqing continued to ask.

This was something she had been thinking about during these groggy days.

Chai You is an important pawn on her road to revenge.

"According to the master's sachet, we have saved Mr. Chai's sister. However, she was beaten to death by a guest when we went there. The master has been ill for the past few days, and her fragrance has disappeared." Hongwu said.

Yan Wanqing frowned when she heard this: "What?! Didn't you say that she is not allowed to receive any guests during this period? What is going on?"

Hongwu looked troubled: "It's Mr. Sun..."

Yan Wanqing's eyes were slightly cold: "Sun Wenxing?"
Chapter completed!