Chapter 2 The traitor was stabbed by his love-minded cousin (2)
Let’s not talk about the deep hatred between them across a sea of blood. He only cares about husbands behind his back, bullies women and men, preys on the common people, and is usually a frequent visitor to the Fireworks and Willow Alley. Can such a person really be entrusted with his life?<
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For this cousin, Zhao Qinglan became both a mother and a father. She worried so much that she ended up becoming a villain. She did everything she had to do, and now her life is on the line.
All I can say is, I’m so tired.
By now, she no longer wants to say anything.
"Okay, just pretend I never raised you."
While speaking, Zhao Qinglan spat out a mouthful of blood again, her pale face was bloodless. Her lips had turned purple-black.
Even with her strong martial arts skills and deep internal strength, she couldn't resist. The dagger was poisoned and she stabbed her chest and heart, which was fatal.
If the dagger could have been raised higher, or if it had penetrated any other place, as long as she used her kung fu to force out the toxin, she would still be alive. At most, she would lose a few years of kung fu, and if not, she would lose all her martial arts. p>
Maybe she is really short-lived.
My vision is blurry.
Holding back the severe pain, Zhao Qinglan clenched her fists, as if this would make her feel better.
"My aunt and uncle have been so kind to me that I cannot repay them in return."
"...You are their only son, so...ahem...I happily accept this stabbing. However, the relationship between you and me as brother and sister ends here. From today on, you are no longer my brother..."<
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Fortunately, the enemies who killed her aunt's family are all dead. Those who are not dead are half-dead. In this way, she can repay the kindness of her aunt's family for raising her.
"Pfft——"
A mouthful of blood gushed out from the mouth.
The body fell slowly.
"The wife..."
With an exclamation, Zhao Qinglan was instantly supported, and she smelled the faint scent of osmanthus in the strong smell of blood.
I vaguely saw the cyan figure...
This is a female-dominated world, where the female leads outside and the male leads inside.
Since ancient times, people here have lived a life of women farming and men weaving. Women hold the title of marquis and minister, earn money to support the family, and have a natural advantage in physical strength. They occupy a dominant position. Most men are slender and weak and weak in physical strength, so they marry with embroidery.
A man, a wife and a daughter.
The most important point is that men have always given birth to children here. Women have three husbands and four attendants, while men have to stay together forever.
Zhao Qinglan, Grand Master of Beiliang Kingdom, is twenty-five years old this year. She holds great power, controls the government, has power over the government and the opposition, and is the leader among the traitorous officials.
She has a solitary and unpredictable personality, is ruthless in her methods, and is feared by her vigorous and resolute actions. She is a treacherous official and a thief, yes, this is her.
However, those people only dare to whisper a few words behind their backs. If they really meet, they have to be respectful, nod and bow, and call, ‘Master Taishi.’
Zhao Qinglan is not only a high-ranking person, she is also blessed with good looks. She has pink eyes, a high nose bridge, an oval face, and slender eyebrows. Her facial features are exquisite, and her contours are cold and heroic.
The long dark hair is only held up by a sapphire bamboo hairpin. She has fair skin and beautiful appearance, is tall and has long legs, and has a noble temperament.
Especially those eyes of hers, when looking at people, they are bottomless. The sharp gaze has a hint of coldness, and the aura is so strong and depressing that people dare not approach. It is a good interpretation of what it means to stay away from strangers.<
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On weekdays, Zhao Qinglan wears black clothes, looks cool and serious, looks serious and aloof, and is extremely beautiful. Even those men will blush and feel ashamed when they see her.
As a traitor in other people's mouth.
There were many people who wanted her dead in this life, and countless people died at her hands. Those who opposed her, or wanted to take her name, fell into her hands, and their ashes were scattered.<
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Not surprisingly, Zhao Qinglan felt that it would be okay for him to stay in the position of Grand Master for decades. However, who could have imagined that he would die in such a way.
This is really in line with the saying, 'There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and misfortune and fortune happen to everyone.' Even if Zhao Qinglan had calculated everything, he could not have predicted that he would die so early.
When he was dying, Zhao Qinglan thought of a sentence, 'If you are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, you are afraid of cousins who are like pigs!' With such a hindering cousin, her family is really like 'smoke rising from the ancestral graves'...<
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"...They all said that the wife's master was a traitor who framed Zhongliang and killed people without blinking an eye."
"It's obviously not like this..."
Confusion.
I vaguely seemed to hear a man's voice talking in my ears. The voice was very soft and had some vibrato. It was intermittently hard to hear clearly, but it had a strong presence that people couldn't ignore.
Zhao Qinglan could feel that someone was treating her. Her hand was tightly held by another hand, and she never let go for a moment.
It's her side husband.
Speaking of which, others her age had already gotten married and had children of their own. When Zhao Qinglan came here, there were no elders in the family, and she was focused on government affairs, so she had never considered getting married. It should be said that
She didn't put her mind on this aspect, and she always lived a life of pure and stoic life.
It wasn't until he met Xiao Yu that he became the only man. Zhao Qinglan had a deep impression of Xiao Yu, especially at certain unspeakable times.
The sound in my ears continues.
Nagging.
He said a lot, but Zhao Qinglan's consciousness was scattered, and her senselessness was slowly disappearing. Now she could no longer hear clearly what Xiao Yu said. But she could feel that he was crying.
Tears fell on her face.
"My wife, can you take me with you?"
"If you don't say anything, I will assume that you agree..."
She didn’t know if his tears had any effect. She seemed to hear Xiao Yu asking her to take him with her.
Did you hear it wrong?
...No, she was sure, she really heard it!
This man is crazy.
How could you have such an idea?
In this life, I have seen many people who want her to die. I never expected that there would be such a person who wanted to die with her when she was dying.
Zhao Qinglan really wanted to say something stupid.
But my heart, which had always been as calm as water, still felt a little different at this moment. It was a little soft, a little uncomfortable, and a little overwhelmed.
In my heart, it was as if I had fallen into a piece of fluffy feathers, causing a ripple.
Suddenly I wanted to look at him.
But the eyelids weigh a thousand pounds.
It's as if his body and consciousness have been separated. Even if he wants to stop him from being stupid, he can't.
Xiao Yu...
‘Live well.’
‘I won’t take you with me.’
'If you are willing, I will wait until you come back to meet me again in a hundred years...'
Consciousness falls into darkness.
Zhao Qinglan's world suddenly became quiet...
I don’t know how long it has been.
Zhao Qinglan heard the voice again.
"Jiji——"
"Chirp Chirp——"
Birds chirping.
Waking up from his sleep, Zhao Qinglan slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the light bulb hanging above the room.