Jiang Yurong was anxiously thinking about how her cousin would punish her. She thought that the worst thing that could happen was that she would not be able to see her cousin or be close to him for a while.
At this time, although she regretted what she did on the raft that day and did not take her cousin's face into consideration, she also felt that if she had not done that that day, the woman would have brought a lot of trouble to her cousin as long as she was alive.
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So, she did this evil thing for the sake of her cousin, so there seems to be nothing wrong with her.
Thinking of this, the body that was trembling slightly due to fear became much calmer.
He watched his cousin slowly get up, walk towards him, and then stop.
He Zexu stared into her eyes and spoke slowly: "Jiang Yurong, it seems that until now, you haven't actually felt that you did anything wrong, right?"
Jiang Yurong opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but looking at her cousin's expression, she couldn't say anything.
"It turns out that the hands of Yurong, a wonderful hand, can not only use two swords, draw the bow left and right, play the piano with eyes covered, but also take the lives of innocent people!" He Zexu sneered.
Listening to his words, Jiang Yurong subconsciously raised her hands. Yes, just because she wanted to be more compatible with her cousin, she had worked hard to make herself better and more powerful since she was a child.
After pestering her father to find a master for her, she said that not only the men of the Jiang family were useful, but the daughters of the Jiang family should also be useful to the Jiang family.
She really did it. She put on a red dress and played chess, calligraphy and painting. She was top-notch in everything.
Putting on men's clothing, she can go on missions with her cousin's men.
I don’t know when it started, or who took the lead, but she got the nickname ‘Miaoshou Yurong’ like people in the world.
"But you should never, never, never do anything to her." He Zexu suddenly shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand moved. Jiang Yurong saw that with his cousin's hand raised, two rays of silver light flashed in front of him, and he stood still like a mountain.
What happened? Jiang Yurong was confused. Suddenly, he felt a slight pain in the wrists of his hands. He looked down and saw a faint red line on his white wrists. Blood beads slowly oozed out, and more and more blood appeared on his wrists.
The bigger it is, like bright rubies, sliding towards the ground, and gradually the rubies fall more and more densely.
Ah... Jiang Yurong screamed in horror when she realized what was going on.
He Zexu clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the woman in front of him expressionlessly as she screamed and turned pale. There was no trace of pity in his eyes.
People outside the study, listening to the screams coming from inside, didn't know what happened inside, but what was certain was that it was not the master who was in trouble.
The master really punished the cousin, but what kind of punishment could make her react like this?
Everyone was curious, but no one dared to go in and inquire.
In the study, the screams stopped. Jiang Yurong looked up with a pale face and trembling body. She looked at the person she had loved for many years in horror and despaired: "Cousin, for a woman like that, you did this to me?"
He Zexu's eyes were cold and stern: "The woman you are talking about is my wife, the person I vowed to grow old with, but you caused her to die miserably. Even if you die ten times or a hundred times, it is not enough. No
I want your life, firstly, to remember your father’s help for me over the years, and secondly, to make you remember the mistake you have made until the day you die of old age.”
Hearing his ruthless and cold words, Jiang Yurong swayed, looked down at the two hands that could not be raised at all, and slowly raised her head: "But you crippled my hands, the hands that I am proud of, like this
Is the punishment more cruel than killing me?
I am your biological cousin. I can’t believe that after so many years, you still don’t know how I feel about you, my cousin. How could you be so cruel and so capable?"
Hearing what she said, He Zexu looked at her coldly: "It's your business to fall in love with me. I have never responded. Do you blame me for your obsession?
Besides, you are not the only woman who likes this king. Is this the king's mercy?
I only know that a couple's kindness lasts for one night, and their kindness for a hundred days is as deep as the ocean.
If you didn't kill her and respected her, you would still be my relative. If something happened to you, I would risk my life to protect you. But you killed the person I love most and I'm sorry if you don't punish you.
My wife died in vain, and I am sorry for myself."
Jiang Yurong could no longer feel the pain in her wrist at this moment, because the heartache had overshadowed everything else.
It was also at this moment that she truly realized that she was just a relative in her cousin's heart.
"Don't talk about the deep love between husband and wife. You were blind and didn't know how ugly she looked. I don't believe it. You saw her ugly face with acne marks all over it. How could you still be so affectionate?
"Why do you say she is your favorite person?" Jiang Yurong spoke again. She had already lost her mind and no longer had to worry about modesty.
However, I saw that my cousin suddenly smiled. It had been rare to see him smile for many years.
"That's just your idea, not my idea. So what if you have an ugly face? You are beautiful but you have a poisonous heart. Okay, I have said enough to you now." After that, He Zexu
He called the person in the direction of the door.
Others outside heard this and hesitated. Manager Fang glared at them and walked into the study.
"Send Miss Biao back and hand it over to your aunt in person, and then have someone come in to clean it up." He Zexu ordered.
When Manager Fang entered the room, he saw blood drops on the ground around his cousin. He looked again in horror and saw where the blood came from. He was also a martial artist, and he immediately understood that his master had cut off the veins in Miss Cousin's hands.
The manager at Broken Soul Valley didn't know anything about it. Looking at the scene in front of him, he could only confirm that Miss Cousin must have done something serious wrong.
Otherwise, the master would not have lost such a temper and punished her so cold-bloodedly.
"Yes, can Miss Cousin leave on her own?" Manager Fang put away the fear in his heart, responded to the master first, and then asked Miss Biao softly.
"Hello, He Zexu, you are so ruthless. You don't want my life today. I, Jiang Yurong, must live well. I want to see how long your affection, King Ji, lasts." Jiang Yurong finished with a sad smile, weak
Go outside.
People outside the study looked at the cousin who came out, her hands hanging by her sides, and blood on both sides of her blue dress.
"This, this?" A waiter pointed at the cousin's hand in a low voice, speechless.
The person closest to him whispered: "Yes, that's right, the master has disabled her hands."
The group of people turned around and watched their cousin go further and further away, with mixed emotions. They felt that she deserved it, and at the same time they felt that she was pitiful and pathetic.
"Tong San, please go. From now on, you will no longer be from my Prince Ji's residence." Another voice came from the study, causing everyone to quickly turn their heads.
After everyone heard this, they all looked at one of them...