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Chapter 153 Murder

Chapter 153 Killing

Author: Siwu

Lian Ying was unintentionally exploring whether the words "Duan Qingwu" were true or not. She was suppressed and scolded by "Duan Qingwu" and had no good feelings for "Duan Qingwu". Therefore, her pitiful look at "Duan Qingwu" at this time could not make her feel sympathetic and pity, but she would not deliberately make things difficult for her because of resentment.

Lian Ying stood aside with her eyes down and stood quietly.

There is always her reason for the lady to do it, she just needs to obey it.

There was no idea that someone in the Duan Mansion was waiting for her in the ashes. She just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it because it was too embarrassing.

"Sir Zhan, Mr. Duan, why are you two here too?"

The middle-aged man ran down happily, rushed to Zhan Shuyun and Yu Jin in a few steps, stretched out his hands and snatched up the two of them, each with one hand, very enthusiastic, "I remember Lord Zhan would never come to the brothel. Is there something wrong today?"

"There is also Mr. Duan. I used to hear that you were not in good health and spent most of your time recuperating in the mansion. Why did you come to the brothel today?"

"Can your body be able to bear it?"

"Do I want to introduce a few girls to Lord Duan?"

"Oh, you're welcome. I'm familiar with this place, why don't I..."

Faced with the enthusiasm of this man who was obviously an official, Yu Chen was still at a loss in his embarrassment. She claimed to be thick-skinned, but that was based on the fact that no one knew him or was all acquaintances. Now a half-baked person held your hand and recommended to you to introduce the girl in the building to which one looks better and which one is more expensive and which one is better to live. Yu Chen said that even "breaking sleeves" and "learning" would be like to escape for the first time.

"This... sir, please be busy first. Lord Zhan and I came here to take a walk around casually, just casually. You don't have to be so enthusiastic and polite."

Yu Chen didn't know the name of the official whom he knew unilaterally, just like the official who didn't know Yu Chen's refusal. He only saw him showing a "I understand" look and winking at Yu Chen, "Mr. Duan, don't be embarrassed. We are a fellow student, so it's good to exchange experience!"

The officials were amazed in their hearts. They didn't expect that the famous cold-faced Yan Luo in the capital, Lord Zhan, who could not marry a wife, was actually a master who could visit brothels. They used to be pretending, but now they are the true face.

As for Duan Qingrong, he is weak and can't take care of himself. Can he bear it?

Officials were full of horse racing.

ember:"……"

Zhan Shuyun: "..."

——

The capital city is full of prosperity on the surface, but in secret it is surging.

The deserted mountains in the suburbs

Mingtang knew that he was about to die.

A big hole broke into his chest, and a trickle of blood spread and eroded around him. Vitality passed, and his body became colder and colder.

But the passing of vitality and the fear of death cannot withstand the humiliation of humiliation.

I was so unwilling to accept that I died like this. Why is he always responsible for the consequences caused by others? Why is he always abandoned? Why is he pretending to be in front of him even though he hates him... Why?

Mingtang couldn't figure it out, he felt that his life was like a joke.

The depression in her heart was filled with resentment, almost depriving her of the little reason she had left.

Ding Ding--

It was probably an hallucination that appeared before his death. Mingtang thought that he seemed to have heard the bell sound, not as crisp as he often heard, but was distant, with soothing, and reverberating, making her unable to hear whether the bell sound was in her ears or in the sky.

"Tsk, I think it's a person, but I'm still a dying person."

Mingtang tilted his head and saw a woman in black walking slowly with an oil paper umbrella. Something seemed to be falling on the handle of the umbrella, and it swayed gently with the steps of the woman in black.

The woman in black stopped in front of Mingtang, looked at her for a moment, as if she was asking, and as if she was talking to herself: "It seems that I am lucky to meet such a large wilderness ridge."

What this said is about, and he knew the meaning of these words, but he seemed to be unable to understand a single sentence.

From Mingtang's perspective, I can only see the woman's jaw and the crimson lips. At this moment, the corners of the lips slightly raised, and combined with the tone of the woman in black just now, I always feel that the woman may be watching the fun.

"Mingtang."

After saying that, the woman in black leaned over the umbrella and lifted it upwards. Mingtang finally saw the true appearance of Mount Lu:

The facial features are delicate and the appearance is as clear as a lotus.

The woman leaned over slightly, looking down at him with a cool look, as if she was looking at an object, "Do you want to live?"

"……Who are you?"

Mingtang opened his mouth and asked with great difficulty.

The woman smiled when she heard this, "Well, you have to care about who I am at the critical moment of life and death... Tsk, it's hard to deceive people nowadays!"

"You don't need to know who I am for now. You just need to know that I want to make a deal with you."

“What deal?”

Mingtang knew that he was a useless person now, with both hands and feet broken, and his mind became more and more uncontrollable after being fed to the drug. He could only maintain his sanity by sensing the pain in his body. "I don't have anything worth trading on me."

He has self-knowledge.

"That may not be." The woman curled her lips, "What I want is very simple, you don't have to pay any special price."

The woman said, "I want you to live and then do things for me."

"As long as you agree, I will treat you at all costs."

"Have you thought about it? You don't have much time."

"Think about your regrets and your unwillingness. Are you willing to die with humiliation?"

The woman is tempted by nature.

Finally, “What do I need to do?”

The woman suddenly laughed, "I want you to enter the palace to be an internal prisoner and become my eyeliner in the palace."

"Enter the palace?!"

Even though Mingtang's strength disappeared most of his strength and his words were already blurred, he could still hear the incredible and conflicted words in his words.

"Why, you were abandoned. If you were not my help, you would die in this wilderness tonight. If that's the case, why bother to resist being an insurgent?"

As he said that, the woman's cold eyes passed by him and finally fell on his crotch. "Anyway, your descendants have been cut off and they have lost their dignity. I can survive by promising me, let alone what's wrong with entering the palace to be an internal prisoner."

"Mingtang, you have no choice."

If you don't want to survive, you can only die.

He has no choice.

"Oh by the way, there's one thing I think I should tell you." The woman's eyes moved away from his crotch and fell back to Mingtang's face, "The person who cuts you is in the palace."

Mingtang turned his head with difficulty, "Okay, I'll do it." He agreed, "But at least you have to tell me your name."

"Then remember it, don't remember my name wrong when you become rich in the future." The woman was in a good mood, "My name is Yan Li now, you can call me the princess."
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