Wan'er frowned at this moment, because no matter how she mobilized her inner strength, Nangong Mei stood there upright, without any sign of bending down to worship.
"Ah------" Wan'er screamed, and with a sharp pain in her chest, her body flew out like a butterfly with broken wings, and then hit the floor hard, taking a big mouthful.
Blood spurted out.
Luo Ming suddenly stood up straight, the tenderness in his eyes no longer existed, only full of hatred. He looked at her, with love and hatred intertwined, and his heart was like a knife.
Nangong Mei raised her slender and white jade hands, quickly and decisively pulled off the red bead chain on her head, and smashed it to the ground, breaking her body into pieces. She raised her hand again and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.
Overflowing blood, she looked at Luo Ming coldly and said ruthlessly: "If you want me to marry you, it's better to die!" As she said that, she took off the hairpin stuck in her head and touched it with the sharpest part.
Holding her neck.
She didn't understand acupuncture at all, but she opened the acupuncture points randomly with internal force. The damage caused to her body was definitely more serious than the last time. Nangong Mei knew that there would be such a result, but she dared to risk her life. She was so unwilling
Are you willing to marry him? Is it true, as she said, that marrying him is worse than dying? The beautiful dream Luo Ming had weaved was completely shattered at this moment. From extreme joy to extreme sadness, he seemed to hear his heart breaking.
The sound of falling.
It turned out that his heart had always existed! But the moment he discovered it, it was completely broken.
"Hahaha..." A cold laugh came from his thin lips, and there were a few bloodshot eyes in his narrow eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes when he looked at her, but he was still domineering.
He said: "Even if you die, you will belong to me!"
Nangong Mei narrowed her eyes slightly and said coldly and resolutely: "Then I will leave this body to you!" If he wanted it, she would give it to him.
The slender hand raised the sharp hairpin high and stabbed her neck fiercely at a speed that could not be seen clearly by the human eye. She did not hesitate at all. The sharp hairpin was accurately inserted into the flesh and blood, causing a fishy smell.
The red blood dyed the hairpin red in an instant.
Nangong Mei's eyes widened, and she tried hard with her hands, but she couldn't move the hairpin any further. She looked at Luo Ming fiercely in front of her, not feeling the slightest bit moved by his behavior, but just extremely disgusted.
Luo Ming's slender hand tightly grasped the hair fork held by Nangong Mei. His big thumb blocked the sharp point of the hair fork, and the flesh and blood wrapped the hair fork inside. The blood flowed, but he seemed not to feel any pain at all.
, the strength of the hand did not weaken at all, and the hair branch was separated from Nangong Mei's neck.
He looked at her coldly in despair, and said harshly: "Death is easy, but I want you to live a life worse than death!" His other hand clenched into a fist, cut through the void, and pointed towards Nangong resolutely.
Smash it away.
"Uh..." Tasting a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth, Nangong flew out like a thrown stone, and then hit the ground heavily.
She fell to the ground in embarrassment, the blood in her mouth continued to flow out, and there was a cramp in her abdomen. It seemed that warm liquid was flowing out from between her legs, and it seemed that a small life was disappearing.
She disappeared around her. She seemed to hear the baby's sad cry, crying about his unwillingness to leave, crying about Nangong Mei's cruelty and incompetence!
Her face was pale, her thin body was trembling slightly, and her dark eyes were empty, filled with the deepest grief.
Luo Ming just looked at Nangong Mei who fell on the ground coldly, not noticing anything unusual about her. He just said that she hated him to the core. Cold and heartless words floated out of his thin lips: "Nangong Mei
!You are not worthy of being my wife!" Turning around, he strode out without any nostalgia.
At the moment when Luo Ming's figure was about to disappear, Nangong Mei suddenly raised her head, with a flirtatious curve at the corner of her mouth, and crystal tears fell from her eyes.
Luo Ming! You destroyed me with your own hands, and you also killed your flesh and blood with your own hands! Her heart was laughing wildly, and the laughter was so heartbreaking.
This child was already two months old. From the moment she discovered his existence, she struggled to abort this child. But after all, he was her first child, a little life in her body.
She couldn't do anything. But today, Luo Ming solved this trouble for her! Hahaha... It's really great!
After all, the woman who presided over the wedding was a woman who had gone through a lot of life. Under this huge change, she was still able to quickly come to her senses, figure out the ins and outs of the matter, and know what to do and what not to do at this time.
The woman walked cautiously to Nangong Mei, and said with concern and tenderness: "Miss Nangong, you are injured, please let the doctor heal you." She sighed secretly, the suffering lovers could not get a happy result in the end.
Nangong Mei slowly moved her gaze towards the woman, swept her slender fingers over her head, and then a hairpin flew out of her hand and sank into the woman's neck accurately.
The woman's eyes widened, and before she understood what happened, she fell on the edge of Nangong Mei's skirt. The scarlet blood flowed everywhere, and together with the bright red skirt, they drew a bloody picture.
"Miss Nangong, why are you..." Wan'er looked at Nangong Mei who suddenly killed her in surprise, but before she could finish her words, when she saw Nangong Mei's cold eyes without a trace of warmth, all she wanted to say was gone.
Swallowed like a stone.
There was only one sentence in her mind: Such eyes are not something people can have. These are Shura's life-threatening eyes!
Nangong Mei supported the ground with her hands, stood up with difficulty, and slowly walked out of the house, dragging her long legs.
The warm spring water flowed quietly among the fragrant flowers and trees, and the billowing heat formed a white mist on the water. Suddenly, the water splashed, and the scarlet blood increased from a small amount to a large amount, and gradually covered the water.
The spring pool was dyed red. A bright red skirt floated on the water, covering a large area of spring water. Nangong Mei floated on her back on the spring water, with her hands spread out, slowly floating in the direction of the spring water flow.
Thick eyelashes rested on her pale cheeks, and her breathing was inaudible, like a dead body floating in the water.
If this natural hot spring could wash away all the dirt on her body, she wouldn't have to suffer so much! The warm tears mixed with the heat of the spring water, and her heart seemed to have stopped beating. The blood in the pool was her child
Her tears and heart died together with the child who died before he was born.
Because of my woman's blood, no one discovered that Nangong Mei had miscarried, and no one knew that she had had a child. All the servants in the mansion knew was that Luo Ming injured Nangong Mei in anger, and
Nangong Mei casually killed Xi Niang, who was not weak in martial arts.
After that day, Luo Ming never came back here again, and the cold and bloodthirsty Nangong Mei was feared by everyone. Her servants would never appear in front of her and have any contact with her unless necessary.
Although Nangong Mei was seriously injured, she had almost recovered after several days of recuperation. Except for the fact that Luo Ming was no longer staring at her, everything seemed to be the same as before, without any change.
The weather was very good that day, with a few white clouds occasionally passing by in the clear sky, and the chirping of birds ringing from time to time.
As before, Nangong Mei came to a stream in the valley early. Listening to the sound of the river's "ding bells" quietly, her irritable mood gradually calmed down.
The snow-white jade feet were soaked in the cold autumn stream. The slender figure sat on the rocks by the stream for a long time, unable to move at all. The frosty cheeks seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, and the pair were like stars in the sky.
The bright eyes have long lost their former aura and arrogance.
The sound of swaying branches reached her eardrums, and it was obvious that someone or something was slowly approaching her. The people in the mansion were afraid of her and would never dare to do this. Luo Ming was extremely skilled in lightness and could not be fooled by her.
Notice his whereabouts. There is no one on this mountain, the only possibility is animals.
Maybe it was some playful little guy who accidentally stumbled here. Or maybe it was some disgusting beast that plotted against the fresh flesh and blood on her body.
No matter what was close to her, it seemed so indifferent to her. She was still sitting on the rock, listening to the sound of the water and feeling the fresh air. It seemed that nothing could interest her anymore.
Already.
The sound of swaying branches is getting closer and closer, and the subtle sounds are getting louder and louder. This is not the sound of animals approaching, but the sound of heavy and slow human footsteps. The footsteps are very unstable and sound like a burden.
Seriously injured person.
All he had to do was turn a corner, and that person would appear in Nangong Mei's field of vision. However, all the sounds stopped at the corner, and only the last sound of falling to the ground was heard. Nangong Mei's empty eyes finally focused.
With some focus, she looked in the direction of the corner. Using her hearing alone, she clearly understood the situation behind the corner. She was afraid that a seriously injured person had lost all his strength and passed out there.
.
However, she didn’t know who that person was, why was he injured? Why did he appear here? Although the people in the mansion were all servants, they were all hidden masters and had strict discipline. It was absolutely impossible.
They are killing each other. There are injured people here. Either outsiders come in and attack the mansion, or someone from outside breaks in by mistake. But no matter what happens, it may become an opportunity for her to leave here.
Being able to leave here may be the only thing that can still arouse her interest.
She took her white jade feet out of the water, jumped a few times on the big rocks in the stream, and flew along the stream to the bend.
Nangong Mei stood on a stone in the middle of the stream, looking at the person lying on the ground with wide eyes in disbelief.