Nala watched her knocking on the door with cold eyes. When she arrived, the guards guarding the door had been sent away and the door was locked. No one would answer even if she called Potian inside.
"I said, I won't kill you." With these words, Nala took out a piece of white silk from her sleeve, fluttered it in front of the frightened Li, and repeated what she had just said, "I
I want you to die to apologize! Although your dirty blood is not enough to atone for the sins you have committed, I can't find a more suitable ending for you."
"No! I don't want to die! I beg you to let me go, please!" Li's eyes showed deep fear, dragging her sprained foot back, trying to get away from the road that seemed to be ready at any time.
Bai Ling would wrap around her neck. In order to survive, she abandoned all dignity just to continue living.
"What? Do you know how scared you are now?" Nala sneered, stepped on the back of Li's hand, and kicked hard with her flowerpot-soled shoes. When she heard Li's painful moans, a look of madness appeared in her eyes.
Ruyi said, "It's too late, Li Yueru, it's too late for everything. From the moment you harmed Honghui, we have been in a fight to the death!" She paused and then said: "Besides, you think I'm stupid
To leave you as a disaster?"
Seeing that begging for mercy was in vain, Li shouted at the top of her lungs, "You can't kill me! I am Xi Fujin who is recorded in the clan roster, and you have no right to deal with me!"
The smile on Nala's lips became deeper because of her words, "Yes, I have no right to deal with you, but what about Lingxi? After you are sent to the clan house tomorrow, Lingxi will be raised by me. I have
There are thousands of ways to make Lingxi live worse than death without others noticing! As the saying goes, a tiger cannot eat its venom, but what about you, Li Fujin? You have already ordered someone to drown Lingxi once, do you want to do it again now?
Watching her suffer so much, can you not only live but die?"
Hearing Lingxi's name, Li didn't know where the courage came from. Regardless of the pain in her feet, she rushed forward and said loudly: "I don't allow you to hurt Lingxi! You are not allowed to touch a hair of hers!" She can be cruel to anyone.
Only Lingxi can't be kind-hearted. She already owes Lingxi her only daughter that drowning. She can never let anything happen to Lingxi again.
Nala moved his steps and flashed sideways. He looked at Li with a cold eye and fell to the ground due to being thrown into the air. His mouth was full of blood and he said expressionlessly: "No one can stop what I want to do. Li Yueru, I will give you two choices."
:You die or Lingxi dies!"
Mrs. Li got up from the ground. In addition to fear, she also felt deep hatred. She screamed and screamed, "You are such a vicious woman, you won't even let a child go. Nala Lianyi, you keep talking about retribution.
Now that everything you have done is worse than mine, aren’t you afraid that you will get retribution?!”
"Retribution?" Nala seemed to have heard something funny and couldn't stop laughing. But soon she suppressed her smile and slapped Li's face, which was mixed with dust and blood, "from Honghui Li
From the day I left, I already had nothing, so why should I be afraid of retribution? What’s more?
I just took back everything I deserved. How can I get retribution? Don’t compare me with you. Today’s Nala Lotus Meaning is entirely caused by you people. If you want to blame it, you have yourselves to blame!”
Looking at Ms. Li, whose mouth was cracked and bloodshot oozing out, Mr. Nala said these words ruthlessly.
Mrs. Li listened in a daze, and then she laughed like crazy, saying the word "retribution" over and over again.
Nala glanced at Li who looked like a crazy woman. She was tired of talking for so long and said sternly: "Li Yueru, don't pretend to be crazy here. If you die or Lingxi dies, think about it quickly. Don't
I will regret it later.”
"Nala Lianyi, you threaten me with Lingxi, do I have a choice?!" Li Yueru suddenly suppressed the madness on his face, but his hatred continued unabated, "But you have to promise me that you must
Lingxi will treat her as if she has been exposed and will not let her suffer any injustice, otherwise I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."
Nala glanced at her disdainfully and said indifferently: "When will it be your turn to bargain with me? In short, I will definitely honor what I said and save Lingxi's life. Okay, you can take action!" Li Shi is alive!
She wasn't afraid when she was young, let alone after death, when an unjust ghost demanded his life? It was simply a joke. If there were true theories of good and evil among ghosts and gods, Honghui would not have died in such an unclear manner.
In the nearly ten years since she entered the palace, has Ms. Li ever been humiliated and despised like this by Mr. Nala? She was so angry that she was shaking all over, but so what, she lost, she lost completely, and she didn't even have a chance to stand up.
His legs were weak and he knelt on the ground. He picked up the white silk with trembling hands, then numbly stepped on the rickety table and threw the white silk over the beam and tied it in a tight knot.
When she put her head into Bai Ling, Mrs. Li struggled for a long time. She didn't want to die. She didn't want to die. But she had to die for her daughter. She was unwilling to give in, so unwilling to do so!
Nala, you vicious woman, you will not die well!
She never closed her eyes until she died, staring straight at Nala below. Even though she was lifeless, she could still feel the endless hatred.
Nala looked indifferently at Li who was hanging in the air with a dead look. If Li had not been imprisoned after tonight and the sect's government was inconvenient to do anything, how could it be as simple as giving her a white silk to commit suicide? This bitch killed her.
Honghui, even if she was cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, it would be a great favor to leave her whole body now. If she really dared to turn into a wronged ghost and seek her life, then she wouldn't mind killing her again and leaving her soul scattered.
Even the devil can't do it.
Nara brushed the dust off his body nonchalantly, and Shi Shiran ordered someone to open the door and go out. There was still raindrops as thin as cow hair falling outside.
Sanfu had been waiting outside. When he saw Nala coming out, he hurriedly held an umbrella and went over. He respectfully called his master, and with his lowered eyes, he glanced into the woodshed with the door ajar. When he saw a hanging hanging
When the woman's feet were nowhere to be found in mid-air, she quickly withdrew her gaze with a shiver in her heart and stared at her toes.
Nala glanced at him who was bending very low and said calmly: "Inform Gao Fu that Mr. Li committed suicide out of fear of crime and asked him to help dispose of the body. Mr. Li has been deposed as a commoner and committed suicide. How should he be buried?
You should be aware of it,
Make no mistake." Whether it is a concubine in the palace or a member of the clan, suicide is a taboo. Even if the status is still alive, they cannot be buried according to their rank. What's more, for a deposed commoner, it is already a thin coffin to wrap the body.
Extraordinary gift.
"I know." Sanfu carefully wrote down every word that Nala said and then said: "It's late at night, I will help the master go back to rest." Nala nodded and put his hand on Sanfu's forearm.