And if Lin Yirou hadn't foolishly thought that Fengzhuyuan was a good place for secret meetings and had sex, and she was acting casually there, and Nangong Shenge, who was passing by, saw her betrayal, I'm afraid Lin Yirou would still be the most favored.
’s empress.
Even a man can't bear to see the woman he has loved for so many years having an affair with another man!
Throw into the well! Throw into the well!!
Lin Yirou looked at Nangong Shenge's heartless face and fell to the ground. Her face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if she had lost her soul.
Nangong Chenge is so determined, she is dead!
*****
On a spring day, the sun is clearly shining in the sky, but for some reason, it makes people feel cold, just like the winter wind, which is bone-chilling.
In the backyard of Nangong Mansion, there is an abandoned small garden. It is overgrown with weeds, knee-deep in weeds, and covered with vines. Because it has been in disrepair for many years, it is in a mess, messy and unsightly.
And in a thicket of weeds in the courtyard, there is a well that has existed for I don’t know how many years. The well platform is covered with moss. The green water in the well reflects the scorching sun in the sky. Occasionally, a few toads make a few shrill sounds in the well.
The screams are even more nerve-wracking.
Nangong Lingyue followed Nangong Shenge and his party to the deserted courtyard. The servants had already set up tables and chairs. Nangong Shenge and Qiu Lingsu sat down, while Nangong Aoxuan and Nangong Meier stood on both sides.
As for Nangong Lingyue, she stood quietly beside the servant, looking at the despairing man and woman on the ground not far away.
Lin Yirou has long lost her past beauty and beauty. At this moment, her hair is disheveled, her expression is dull and desperate, her eyes are empty, but for some reason, there is a trace of ridicule on the corner of her mouth.
Although Nangong Lingyue knew that if the woman in front of her hadn't been cruel and killed her daughter, she wouldn't have been born in this world. However, facing this scene, her originally calm heart actually started to ripple. It seemed that
Sad!
How is this possible? Even if I occupy the body of Lin Yirou's daughter, her soul is no longer that cowardly little girl, and I have never had any affection for this mother. How can I feel sad at this moment?
Nangong Lingyue suddenly felt depressed in her heart and felt like she was suffocating. She couldn't help but cover her chest, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
Everyone saw this scene, but they thought that Nangong Lingyue couldn't bear to see her mother being killed and felt sad.
"Ling Yue," Qiu Lingsu cried out even more distressedly, then turned to look at Nangong Chenge and prayed, "Master, Ling Yue is still young, and she is still your flesh and blood. Otherwise, let her
Is she avoiding it?"
"Hmph, her own mother did something shameless, and she should bear the consequences. How can a loser change the world?" On the side, Nangong Aoxuan said scornfully without waiting for his father to speak.
All the servants looked at Nangong Lingyue with disdain.
Nangong Lingyue felt better at this moment. She finally understood why she felt uncomfortable. This body was given to her by the woman in front of her. If she were to die, this body would still be sad. In other words, Lin Yi
Rou's daughter is sad.
Her daughter has died long ago, and the person now is Nangong Lingyue, a gold medal killer from the 21st century. The unimpeded king in that world, relying on the combination of Qinggong and hidden weapons, has never been defeated.