Nan Menrong said nothing because she seemed to have thought of something.
Long Feiyan had her legs destroyed, but she could still stay in this palace. Even if she was a prisoner, she was still a felon after all. But now, she was brought to Long Feiyan, letting Long Feiyan do what she wanted.
disposal.
Was she...really abandoned by Emperor Qiwen and given to Long Feiyan?
That dog emperor still wants to please Long Feiyan!
After all these years, he still hasn't changed his mind! Why should she?
Long Feiyan's legs have been ruined, why are there still men willing to please her? Why?
She hates it so much, she hates it so much!
Long Feiyan just looked at her indifferently, not feeling any pleasure seeing her despair.
Revenge? Actually, there is no point in retaliating against her, but she was the one who harmed the Long family in the first place. The Long family was slandered, and the culprit was Nanmen Rong.
If you don't take revenge, how can you be worthy of the Long family's relatives?
"You should commit suicide." Long Feiyan said calmly. Nanmen Rong would definitely not survive if he came to her.
Nan Menrong looked at her, in despair, and suddenly laughed coldly.
"Do you think you can really live a good life? Long Feiyan, do you dare to walk out of this place, do you dare to live openly in front of everyone?"
Haha, haha, so what if a man pleases her? Now that Long Feiyan is a useless person, how much of her original flying spirit is left?
"So many people want you to die. They all want to kill you. Do you think I am the only enemy you have? Oh, your fate will not be much better. I will just wait and see what happens to you.
What a good result.”
"Even if you die, your family will not have a good ending. I was not the only one who harmed the Long family. Oh, you will not have a good outcome, and neither of you will have a good outcome."
She stared at Long Feiyan's face, glaring very hard.
She hated this face so much, hated it very much, she wanted to destroy her, she even dreamed of destroying her!
"I won't fall into your hands. If you want to torture me, I won't do what you want! Don't ever think in your life that you can humiliate me!"
Suddenly, her face darkened, she clenched her palms tightly, and suddenly her face turned red.
"No, she broke her own tendons!" Qingye stepped forward, but it was too late to stop him.
Nan Menrong used all her energy to make her heart burst. Two strands of blood slipped from her lips, and blood gurgled from her ears and nose.
Her whole body and breath suddenly became weak.
Qingye walked over, but was helpless. He looked back at Long Feiyan, who looked indifferently at Nanmen Rong, whose life was disappearing little by little, without any expression on his face.
"Long Feiyan, you will definitely not end well. I curse you. I curse you to betray all your relatives and be alone until death!"
Nan Menrong's voice began to weaken, but his eyes became more and more protruding, staring at Long Feiyan, as if to imprint her appearance firmly in his heart.
Even if she goes to the underworld in the future, she will always remember her and curse her forever!
Finally, Nanmen Rong was completely exasperated on the spot, but his eyes were still bulging, and he refused to close his eyes.
"Master..." Qingzhi looked at Long Feiyan. Nanmen Rong's death was indeed a bit cautious. Qingzhi said: "Master, don't take her words to heart like this poisonous woman."
Qingye also looked at Long Feiyan, wanting to comfort him, but didn't know how to speak.
In the end, he looked at Qingzhi and said calmly: "How can Master take such words seriously?"
Although Nanmen Rong curses with death, and the death is really ugly, which always makes people feel a little uncomfortable, but she is such a poisonous woman, why should you care about what she says?
She has done so many evil things herself, so what qualifications does she have to curse others?
"I have been a soldier for half my life and have killed countless people. Can I still remember the curse that was placed on me?"
Long Feiyan pushed the wheelchair and walked out the door: "I'm afraid that the moment she saw me, she would have lost all interest in life."
She had never regarded Nan Menrong as a rival, but Nan Menrong's vanity and jealousy had reached the extreme, and he hated her when he first saw her.
The reason? Long Feiyan didn't understand it at first, but gradually he understood it.
Nan Menrong was just jealous that she was prettier than her, but in her opinion, beauty was really not that important.
From the moment she gave up on love, her face really didn't matter anymore. It was just that Nan Menrong couldn't control his thoughts.
When she took off her veil just now, Nan Menrong no longer had any desire to live in her eyes.
This woman is also a pitiful person, at least in this aspect, pitiful and hateful.
The most unreliable thing in the world is appearance. No matter who you are, you will always get old. No matter how good-looking you are when you are young, when you get old, you will only have a stinky skin.
In the end, once the loess is buried, dust will return to dust, so what will happen no matter how beautiful it looks?
Before she could go out, two people broke in from outside.
When the Grand Eunuch came in, the first thing he saw was Nan Menrong, who was lying on the ground, obviously dead.
He was startled, and hurriedly went over to check Nanmen Rong's breathing. Then his face changed, and he looked back at Emperor Qiwen who was standing at the door, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, Concubine Rong is... dead."
Emperor Qiwen didn't hear it, or maybe he didn't care after hearing it. At this moment, his eyes were locked on Long Feiyan's face, and all his thoughts were on her.
"Long'er, Long'er, you are finally willing... willing to let me see you!"
She was finally willing to take off the veil from her face, and her face was exactly the same as in her memory.
His Long'er! She is indeed different from the common women in the world. Over the years, everyone has grown old, but she is the only one who remains as charming as ever!
Long Feiyan looked at him with no emotion in her eyes: "Your woman is dead, why don't you go and take a look?"
"This poisonous woman has done so many bad things, and she will be dead when she dies. There is nothing to see."
Emperor Qiwen really didn't want to take a look at the corpse lying on the ground. He even felt that the corpse would emit a foul smell and it was too late to dislike it.
"Long'er, this place is filthy, let's go outside and tell you."
He wanted to come over and push the wheelchair out for Long Feiyan himself, but Qingye walked behind Long Feiyan first and pushed the wheelchair.
The master doesn't like to be touched by others, but Emperor Qiwen has no eyesight at all.
However... Qingye couldn't help but look back at the body lying on the ground, and felt infinite emotion in his heart.
So what if we have been fighting for our whole life. Sometimes, when we plant flowers intentionally, they don't bloom, but when we plant willows unintentionally, they become shades.
You have to live under the eyes of others all your life, and you have to use others to care about you to prove the value of your life.
