The gentle Yan Zhiyu also became extremely cold, and made a request to Leng Fengqing, asking her to change her fate for someone.
Changing her fate against the will of heaven would shorten Leng Fengqing's lifespan and even lead to misfortunes for her. Yan Zhiyu completely ignored it and even gave her a suggestion. If she didn't want to die, she could graft the fate of the backlash onto the child who was about to be born.
On the body.
What Yan Zhiyu did and said made Leng Fengqing fall from heaven to hell. In her grief, anger and rage, she endured her heartache and asked Yan Zhiyu how he could be so cruel. The child in her belly was also his child.
Yan Zhiyu sat on the Taishi chair in the main hall, stroking the armrests with both hands. There was no trace of mercy on his face, and he said coldly: "That's right, because that is also my child, so I have the right to decide his fate. Use my child to decide his fate."
Accepting retribution doesn’t mean I owe you anything.”
This sentence directly hit Yuan Qingling's heart. The fourth master should have heard this from others, but this sentence was deeply imprinted in his mind, thus making Yuan Qingling
This sentence is also very profound.
You can imagine how much this sentence hurt Leng Fengqing.
Leng Fengqing didn't even have time to grieve before she had to make a choice. In fact, it couldn't be said to be a decision. She had only one choice. If she didn't agree to Yan Zhiyu's request, all the people in the family would die.
The mountain is high and the emperor is far away. The emperor in Fengdu City is simply Yan Zhiyu. Whoever he wants will die, and the Tiansuan family is highly respected by the local people. Generally speaking, Yan Zhiyu dare not touch them, but for that person,
He would rather lose the hearts of the people, would rather be pointed at the spine and scolded by everyone in the world, but would go against the will of heaven.
The man's name was Su Rushuang, who was Yan Zhiyu's cousin. She grew up with him as a childhood sweetheart. She contracted a strange disease, and many doctors failed to cure it. She didn't have much time left. The witch from Fengdu City said that the only way to survive was
Find someone from a fortune-telling family to change their fate.
This was the purpose of Yan Zhiyu's marriage to Leng Fengqing. They met by chance, fell in love at first sight, and would not marry anyone other than Qing. All the sweet words and heartfelt tenderness were all hypocritical. The woman he loved was Su Rushuang.
When all the masks were taken off, he was in the main hall, talking about his relationship with his cousin to the grief-stricken and furious Leng Fengqing. He told Leng Fengqing that he was willing to use everything he had
In exchange for Rushuang's life.
Leng Fengqing listened to him almost numbly, and only asked, "I saved her, did I really let go of the Tianshu family?"
Yan Zhiyu swore that as long as she was willing to save Rushuang, he would release the people from the Tianshu family and cede half of Fengdu City to the Tianshu family.
Leng Fengqing agreed, but she had one condition: she wanted to meet Su Rushuang alone.
Yan Zhiyu refused to agree at first, and said coldly to Leng Fengqing: "It has nothing to do with her. This is my decision. There is no point in seeing her."
Leng Fengqing also replied coldly, "She can't stay out of it. Since it happened because of her, no matter how hard you try to protect her, she is also a person in the game. If you don't agree, I won't agree, so just kill me."
, kill the people from the Tianshu family."
Yan Zhiyu finally agreed, but he warned Leng Fengqing that if she hurt Su Rushuang in the slightest with her words, he would cut the members of the Tianshu family into pieces.
The husband who used to be warm and affectionate suddenly showed such a ferocious and cold face. His deep love was for another woman. Leng Fengqing was heartbroken, but she regretted it too late.
Under Yan Zhiyu's arrangement, she met Su Rushuang in a villa in Fengdu City. The moment she stepped into the villa, her numb heart ached. Every plant, tree, table and chair here was...
, every building and every ornament is painstakingly thought through and extremely luxurious.
Yan Zhiyu collected the best things in the world for her, and also dug out his heart and presented it in front of Su Rushuang.
The one who is favored by thousands of people is Su Rushuang.
Su Rushuang had been lying in bed, but Yan Zhiyu arranged for Leng Fengqing to meet her in another wing because Leng Fengqing said that no one could enter Su Rushuang's boudoir for fear of being stained.
No one can imagine how Leng Fengqing felt after hearing these words. Her face was as cold as frost, and she tried her best to stay calm and went to see Su Rushuang in the wing.
Dressed in white, her face was full of illness and frailty, but her eyes were elegant and gentle without knowing anything about the world.
She was half leaning on the imperial concubine chair. When Leng Fengqing came in, she coughed a few times, her white porcelain face turned red, and she looked at Leng Fengqing timidly.
Leng Fengqing suppressed the severe pain in her heart and asked her if she knew what Yan Zhiyu had done for her.
Su Rushuang said she knew. She told Leng Fengqing that Yan Zhiyu had not treated her badly. During the year of their marriage, Yan Zhiyu had been very good to her. Moreover, it was not her Leng Fengqing's life that was used to change her life, but her belly.
The child's life.
Her rhetoric was the same as that of Yan Zhiyu, that the child was Yan Zhiyu's child, and Yan Zhiyu could decide how to use the child, so he was not ashamed to treat her coldly to Fengqing.
Leng Fengqing said sadly and angrily that it was also her child. After hearing this, Su Rushuang smiled lightly and said, if you are not willing to use this child's life, then use your own life, but this is yours.
The choice is not Yan Zhiyu's. He still doesn't owe you, it's the child who owes you.
Leng Fengqing couldn't help it and slapped Su Rushuang on the face.
Yan Zhiyu was furious and ordered Leng Fengqing's sister Leng Fengyu to be killed and her body hung on the city gate to punish Leng Fengqing.
Yuan Qingling's snooping came to an abrupt end here.
The fourth master woke up! The moment he opened his eyes, there was a blood-like color in his eyes. Yuan Qingling felt the rage and hatred coming from him. Just as Coke said, the waves of blood rolled.
But, all of a sudden, he gradually became calmer, and even became a little confused, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why are you here?"
There was overwhelming grief in Yuan Qingling's eyes. Those things he found in his memory, even she, who was not involved, felt the pain of despair. How did Leng Fengqing survive?
"I asked her to check your pulse. You haven't been sleeping well lately!"
The princess opened the door and came in, saying.
The Fourth Master rubbed his brows, his expression still troubling, "I fell asleep just now, and I did a..." He didn't say any more, but stood up slowly, looked at the princess and said: "I'm fine, maybe
Brother Xing was born and I was so happy that I couldn't sleep."
"Then you can sleep again!"
The princess stepped forward and said dotingly.
"No, I'm going to see Ling'er!"
After the Fourth Master finished speaking, he showed off his robe, turned around and went out.
Yuan Qingling covered her face with both hands and allowed the grief in her heart to surge freely. This pain belonged to Leng Fengqing and the Fourth Master. Although he had not experienced this personally, he did not know from whose mouth he learned it.
, even after hearing it, it was so profound that it was imprinted in my mind.
"Are you okay?"
The princess came over, gently put her shoulder on her shoulder, and asked.
Yuan Qingling let go of her hands and looked at the princess, "Yan Zhiyu ended up miserable, didn't he?"
The princess was silent for a few seconds and said: "They are still alive and happy for thirty-five years. They are full of children and grandchildren. Next month will be Yan Zhiyu's fifty-sixth birthday party."
Yuan Qing Ling Huoran stood up with a grim look on his face, "This is so unfair. How can such a cruel and ruthless person be allowed to have a happy life?"