She didn't know how long it took. It might be a short time or a long time. The crying and howling went away from her, and the violence inflicted on her also stopped abruptly. She raised her head slightly and saw from between the messy hair that Mrs. Wang was being
Several family members drove away from the scene.
She tried hard to hold up her upper body so that she wouldn't have to lie on the ground like a lost dog and so that she could see the expressions and conditions of the people around her.
From the oldest to the youngest, the Yang family members all had expressions of gnashing teeth. She knew that they must now be convinced that they had murdered their family's Yang Yiyi.
Suddenly, she was shocked to find that there were two people standing in the crowd that she was even more unwilling to face now, Zhao Xiong and Mrs. Liu. Although Mrs. Liu did not gnash her teeth with an expression of deep hatred like the Yang family, she was also furious.
Yueyue guessed that at this time she must have felt that her son had been seduced and poisoned by the evildoer herself.
Zhao Xiong's face was very complicated. It was mixed with shock, suspicion, and even a trace of pity. Putting aside her son's feelings for her, this girl once saved a child's life from a horse's hoof.
He protected Zhao'er under the family's magic stick, and protected the chastity of many women in the world in the hands of shameless thieves. Could she be a monster? Even if she was a monster, would she kill the weak and innocent Yang Yiyi? These doubts made him extremely entangled.
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The old monk suddenly spoke to break everyone's silence: "I wonder how General Yang plans to deal with this monster?"
"Shut your mouth! You're talking like a monster. Do you have any evidence?" Gong Yueyue hated the old monk in front of her who had no grudges against her in the past. She didn't know what his intentions were, and he was so fond of her.
, and insists on saying that she is a monster: "Even if I am not Yang Yiyi, I dare to ask the old monk, how can you prove that I am a monster? If you can't provide evidence, you are just spitting blood, you are the monster, monster monk
!" No matter how aggrieved she was, facing this kind of malicious intent, she tried to remain calm and fought back coldly.
The old monk didn't care at all about the abuse in her mouth, and asked her with a half-smile: "Huh, what a mouth! I will ask you, since you are not Yang Yiyi, where is the real Yang Yiyi now?"
"I don't know." She guessed that Yang Yiyi was probably dead, otherwise what would happen to her? But in front of the Yang family, she couldn't bear to tell the truth.
The old monk smiled coldly, pointed at her and said: "I don't know? I will tell you for you! That Yang Yiyi has been killed by you, and you have invaded her body and pretended to be her to marry General Zhao in order to plot more changes."
A lot of bad things, don’t you think?”
"It's all nonsense. You said I killed Yang Yiyi. Where's the evidence?" She stiffened and tried to maintain her aura and dignity. If this stinky monk dared to spread rumors and slander like this in the first century, he would be sent to prison immediately.
A pair of "silver bracelets".
"The evidence is the body of Yang Yiyi that you are occupying now! Don't be arrogant. When I catch you and bring you back to the temple, I will open an altar to draw out your soul. Then I will know what kind of monster you are! You can also repay the innocence.
The girl has a human body, so that she can be buried in the ancestral graves and rest in peace in the Shura world. Amitabha!" After saying these magical words, the old monk clasped his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name.
As soon as he said this, everyone in the Yang family was like a chicken blood, rushing up from the surroundings and wanting to violently attack Gong Yueyue. Fortunately, Zhao Xiong held Yang Guodong back, and several young and strong monks also stopped him.
Her surroundings protected her from physical pain.
"General Yang, let's leave this matter to Lao Monk. No matter what, her body is still valuable." As soon as the old monk said this, the Yang family calmed down instantly and stopped running rampant. They just stared at each other with gritted teeth.
Looking at the "monster" in front of me.
"Take her away." The old monk ordered, and several young monks started to lift Gong Yueyue up.
Yue Yue secretly complained in her heart, this time she was a knife and a slave, and she had no choice but to decide whether to live or die by herself. That's all, she had indeed taken over someone else's body, and maybe if she died, it would allow her to go back to the first century.
Maybe, wasn't it because she died once when she came to ancient times? She kept comforting her trembling self in her heart.
Maybe she will be able to see her parents soon, maybe she will be able to return to the home she misses about day and night.
When she was dragged in front of Zhao Xiong with weak legs, her heart suddenly felt sour, and Zhao Changyuan's eyebrows flashed into her mind.
"What should I do, my husband? I promised him that I would wait for him to come back. If I leave without saying goodbye, he will blame me! I can't let him down anymore!" Thinking of this, she used all her strength to force herself out of the monk's hands.
He broke away, fell to his knees with a plop, grabbed Zhao Xiong's robe without hesitation, and tried hard not to choke: "Dad, I beg you, let me see my husband one last time."
Zhao Xiong was stunned at the moment, and the softest part of his heart seemed to be grabbed hard. Mrs. Liu refused and said to her husband: "No, we can't let her seduce us Zhao'er anymore!"
The monks grabbed Yueyue, but she did not give up. She reached out and grabbed Zhao Xiong's arm, choking and whining: "Please, I will only see him for the last time...I will never let him know...just far away"
Just looking at him from a distance is enough! Dad, I beg you, please!" In his blurry vision, he saw Zhao Xiong's hesitant and embarrassed face. "I will never let him see me, I just want to see him.
, I miss him so much..."
"Master, you can't be confused! Think about it, how much torture Zhao'er suffered after getting married to her? We endured it again and again, but we didn't expect that she was not Yang Yiyi at all, she was a monster! We can't joke with Zhao'er's life anymore.
Master!" Ms. Liu was frightened when she thought about her son's previous hunger strike experience. It turned out that he was deceived by this monster. She could never let her son take this risk again.
"General Zhao! I beg you. Take pity on us and let me see him for the last time. I can only take a look...from afar...please..." In any case, she wanted to remember his appearance.
.If she died, that would be it. She was so afraid that after returning to the first century, one day she would no longer be able to remember his most beautiful face in the world. But before she could finish her desperate plea,
Suddenly a stout maid rushed out from the crowd, and slapped her with all his strength at lightning speed. "You monster, you killed our lady! You also made my cousin Luzhu go crazy! Go to hell!"
This slap hit Yueyue's left ear. After a sharp pain in her left ear, there was suddenly no sound. The monks on the left and right pulled on her, and the balance of the ear and water was broken. The scene in front of her instantly spun in front of her.
As the sleeves in her hands slipped from her palms, her legs and feet went limp, her whole body sank, and she lost consciousness.
Before closing all consciousness, she seemed to see Zhao Changyuan standing in front of her, saying to her with full tenderness: "I love you too, and you must wait for me to come back."
"Who do you think you are? Why did you hit her?" Xiaomei squeezed out from the crowd and stretched out her hand to grab the collar of the attacker.
The man was also unambiguous and started fighting Xiaomei: "How about I just beat her? You've been following her for so long, I don't think you're a good person either!"
How could the delicate Xiaomei be the match for this burly female man? She scratched her neck with paw marks in two or three times, and she also kicked her body and legs several times.
"Remember, your young master must not know about this, do you hear me?" After returning home, Mrs. Liu immediately summoned all her servants and issued a ban on them.
But she glanced at it and howled at the top of her lungs: "Where is Tian Hai? Where did he die? Find him back for me quickly!" (To be continued)