Leng Feiyi was held in the air by Leng Yaya. Leng Ruofeng's sword was under Leng Yaya's feet. Leng Ruofeng looked at Leng Yaya who was standing on his sword as if she was nothing. Meng Yu was standing ten steps in front of Leng Ruofeng. A triangle formed between them, but it was unstable as it solidified in the air.
"Leng Huanhuan, you traitor!”Leng Cangming, who hadn't spoken for a long time, angrily scolded Leng Yunhua, who was restraining Leng Feiyi. Leng Yunhua turned around and flew down, landing lightly on the ground. He tilted his head slightly and glanced at Leng Cangming from the corner of his eyes. He asked in confusion,""Fourth Brother…it's only been three months, why have you aged so much?”
" Three months..." Leng Suwan's memory seemed to be fixed in a certain period of time and never left... Leng Suwan thought to herself while slowly approaching Zhao Yizhu who was still in a distracted state.
"Hmph, don't play dumb! Su Rou pities you, but I won't! Zhongyuan would not return! You better listen carefully, that man who is wholeheartedly on Su Rouying's side will never come back!”
These words came out of Leng Ru's mouth. She stared at Leng Ru, who was as white as jade, and saw the figure of another woman. She was wearing a lake blue dress, and her lips were slightly curled up. She wanted to tear all the beauty of that woman apart! The memories of more than ten years ago that had long been sealed away drowned her like a tsunami. All her schemes had failed at the last step. The martial world that was originally within her reach had been destroyed by Zhong Yuan and Su Rouying. How could she not hate them? She could have been the head of the martial arts world, but now she could only be the head of the Dark Manor. How could she not feel resentful? Back then, she had plotted to kill Zhong Yuan and only managed to appease her anger for a moment. The person who really deserved to die had lived in Green Water Courtyard for more than ten years! Every day and night, her heart felt like it was being gnawed by thousands of ants. Everything she wanted was destroyed by Su Rouying, so she could only choose to destroy everything about Su Rouying! This lunatic only knew about her Zhong Yuan. She only remembered the third month after Zhong Yuan left, but she didn't remember the last day of the third month when she saw Zhong Yuan's head with her own eyes! He actually let Su Rouying, that woman, take advantage of him for more than ten years!
"Zhongyuan…won't be coming back? So Rou Ying didn't lie to me. You really hid Zhong Yuan!”Her face turned ferocious again. Leng Ru cursed inwardly. She had forgotten that Leng Feiyi was still being held by Leng Yunxue! As expected, Leng Yunyun grabbed Leng Feiyi's neck with one hand again, and her other hand curled up into a claw shape and clasped Leng Feiyi's skull! A powerful internal force gushed out.
Seeing her youngest daughter being threatened, Zhao Yizhu broke down even more and kept urging Leng Feiyu to save Leng Feiyi. Leng Feiyu couldn't stand her mother's pleading, so she could only leave her mother behind and put her hand on the long knife at her waist. She slowed down her breathing and approached the furious Leng Yunhua.
"Leng Huanhuan!"
“荌嫆! Third Sister will take you to find Zhongyuan. Don't do anything rash, okay?”Seeing Leng Feiyi's pained expression and the rolling of her eyes, Leng Cangming and Leng Ru panicked. Leng Youru threw the red whip in her hand to the ground, ignoring the blood stain on her lips from the battle with Leng Youru. She slowly approached Leng Youru.
Leng Suwan had also quietly approached the weak Zhao Yizhu. This woman was really useless. From the beginning to the end, no one had ever been rough with her. It was only when Leng Ru came out that she was so scared that her face turned pale. When Leng Huanhuan came out, her whole body was limp. Without waiting for any servant to resist, Leng Su Wan quickly pressed on Zhao Yi Zhu's acupuncture points while everyone's eyes were on her and put her sword across her neck.
"Help…Help! Husband!" Zhao Yizhu felt a chill on her neck and frantically called for help. Leng Suwan mercilessly thrust the sword in her hand into Zhao Yizhu's body. Warm red blood flowed out from Zhao Yizhu's well-maintained skin.
With a sneer, Leng Suwan took Zhao Yizhu to the center of the hall and looked at the dark blue sky. A little white slowly appeared in the east. She fixed her gaze on Leng Cangming, who only scolded Leng Fei Yi once even though he was being held, and said indifferently,""Do you think I should call you father or master?”
Leng Cangming frowned slightly and looked at the current situation calmly. A sudden sense of desolation appeared in his heart. He had been a thunderbolt all his life, but he had never expected that the world's best manor, which seemed dignified, would be so filthy. "You've never called me father since I was young, why ask such a boring question at this time?"”
"That's true. Fifth Aunt should let Fourth Miss go. In the end, she's just a brainless Eldest Miss. Killing her would only dirty Aunt's hands.”Leng Suwan nodded in agreement, then suddenly turned to Leng Yunxi who was looking at her and said," Leng Yunxue had restrained most of her internal energy. At this moment, Leng Feiyi's face was pale, and her lips were green. She could no longer stand.
Looking at the white-robed girl who was holding a sword and Zhao Yizhu, Leng Yunya asked in confusion,""What did you call me?"
"Auntie, oh, Su Wan forgot. Auntie's memory stopped at 18 years ago. I'm Leng Cangming and Su Rouying's daughter, Leng Suwan who is seventeen years old. The ones in aunt's hands are Leng Cangming and Zhao Yizhu…"
"Shut up!" Leng Cangming coldly interrupted Leng Suwan. Leng Suwan smiled coldly. Leng Yunyun's face changed when she heard the first half of the sentence. She stared at Leng Feiyi, who was dying in her arms, as if she wanted to see what was going on from her face.
" Eighteen years…It's already been eighteen years…How could it be…Where's…Chongyuan…Chongyuan…" She murmured repeatedly, her pair of empty beautiful eyes becoming flustered and confused.
"It's easy for me to shut up! Give me the antidote! You people won't even let a ten-year-old child off because of the Su family's secret! What was there to be afraid of! If anything happened to Ran today! Even if I can't bury the entire Shi Ying Mountain Manor, I'll make sure Zhao Yi Zhu dies in front of Ah Ran!”Leng Suwan did not have a peaceful night. Her eyes, which were originally deep and mysterious, were now so angry that they were about to pop out. She looked down at the crowd with arrogance and ruthlessness. A pressure that came from a thousand years in the future flowed out of her body continuously, suppressing the entire crowd into silence. Leng Suwan's only hope in this life was Leng Suran. She had put all her feelings on that girl, but now she was played by these greedy people and could not resist. All of their suffering stemmed from the fact that they were Su Rouying's daughters, the descendants of the Su family. To Leng Suwan, all of Ran's suffering was because she was too smart. No matter how much she hid, it was just her self-deception. From the very beginning, they had started to scheme against her, using her intelligence to scheme against herself. As expected, he had trapped himself in a cocoon? She turned her gaze to the devilish man in white. He had played everything in the palm of his hand and planned for her to fall into the trap. She had lost especially badly in this game. He had miscalculated that their meeting was just a charming scheme.
In the end, Leng Yunxue and Leng Suwan were just women who were forced by these powerful people. They had no other way out except to fight back…
At this moment, Zhao Yizhu was already scared to the point of her face turning pale. However, she saw that Leng Feiyi had already fainted. No matter how despicable a woman she was, she was still a mother. She gritted her teeth and said hatefully," If you kill me, I'll bury Leng Suran!"”
With a faint smile, Leng Suwan's pale lips rubbed against Zhao Yizhu's glass beads. The cold touch seemed to extend to an unknown place in her heart, with a trace of pain. She was still smiling, and her eyes were filled with a gentleness that was different from the past."Then I will definitely risk my life to bring Leng Feiyi and Leng Feiyu along…Since Madam is afraid of being lonely in the underworld, Su Wan naturally doesn't mind spending some effort to find someone to accompany Madam.”
Her voice was as gentle as her smile. It was as gentle as the spring breeze. It was warm, but there was also a hint of coldness. The scarlet on Zhao Yizhu's neck had slowly solidified. Leng Cangming was holding the sword that had been sealed for many years in his hand, coldly looking at Leng Suwan. However, Leng Ru stopped when she was a few steps away from Leng Xie, looking at the still confused Leng Xie warily.
Leng Su Wan took the sword from Zhao Yi Zhu's neck and pointed it at Leng Cang Ming,""Manor Lord, if you have anything to say, just say it. What you want me to do is just a simple sentence. Why do you have to go through so much trouble to get Ah Ran involved? Isn't it annoying?"
In fact, Su Su had done so many things against her conscience back then. Regardless of her original intentions, karma would eventually fall on her one day. She felt that she had already seen through everything in the world. She even felt that if Liu Minglang and Su Lan were to stand in front of her and offer her an invitation, she would accept it with a smile. But today, she realized that she had overestimated herself because Su Su's unique killing intent had filled her heart. If she could, she would destroy the entire Yin Yang Mountain Manor. That was a thought that she had been forced to the extreme, but for Su Su, this thought was just like how she had to think about what to eat for lunch every day. Therefore, when she suddenly realized that she had not forgiven everything, she knew that she would never forgive these people in her life. These people who had forced Su Rouying to the brink of death, Su Ran to the brink of death, and forced her to follow Su Su's path... She had never hated them so much, not even Liu Minglang...
"You're Rou Ying's daughter…for eighteen years? Has Zhongyuan left for so long…"
A faint voice came out of Leng Xiaxia's throat, like the sky suddenly becoming clear. The confusion in the voice gradually turned into sadness that was embedded in her bones and blood. Large, wireless beads dripped from her empty and indifferent eyes. It rolled down her delicate porcelain cheeks and extended to her beautiful jaw. A little blood was mixed with her green dress.
She let go of Leng Feiyi and allowed her to fall to the cold ground, allowing Leng Ru to carry her away. She just looked at Leng Suwan and Leng Suwan looked back at her lightly. Her white robe was stained with dust, which made her tired after a sleepless night.
Leng Yaya slowly walked towards Leng Suwan. Looking at the face that looked exactly like her, a smile appeared on her pale face,""My Zhongyuan…he will return. Rou Ying said that as long as I play the [East Wind] as well as she does, Zhong Yuan will return…Zhong Yuan loves Rou Ying's pipa the most.”
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