Xiling Lianchen has a special status. Except for Zhong Qingye and Qi Mo, being seen by anyone except Zhong Qingye and Qi Mo is a dangerous hidden danger.【】
Zhong Qingye is a vigilant person. In order to eliminate this hidden danger, she blocked the three girls, Chun Xia Qiu, thirty meters away from the new house and strictly ordered them not to enter. This made the three girls look terrified, thinking it was her.
I did something wrong somewhere, and I almost knelt down in front of Zhong Qingye.
In desperation, Zhong Qingye had no choice but to use the excuse that he was tired and didn't want to be disturbed. He finally persuaded the three girls, who were highly sympathetic and responsible, to return to the new house with a thirsty mouth.
He turned around and locked the door. The door to the inner room was closed tightly. It seemed that Xiling Lunchen had not woken up yet. Zhong Qingye estimated the time of his coma and estimated that he would wake up soon, so he walked softly towards the inner room.
go.
Walking to the door of the inner room, there was silence in the room, as if no one was inside. Zhong Qingye was puzzled. As the new house is a place for husband and wife, and for people with obvious status and inferiority in the palace, there is no need for a door latch. Zhong Qingye
Qingye stretched out his hand and gently opened the door.
The moment the door opened, a sharp cold light shot straight towards Zhong Qingye's chest. Zhong Qingye reacted very quickly, and did not hesitate to dodge sideways when he saw it. The cold light was impartial and loud.
He stabbed her from the side of the chest. Zhong Qingye saw the right time and struck out like lightning, grabbing the opponent's hand that was holding the weapon.
Holding her wrist, she helplessly looked at the child who was holding the sword tightly and had a dead expression, and said calmly: "Do you want to kill me?"
Xiling Lianchen looked at her with an expression on her face, without moving or speaking, as if she didn't even bother to defend herself.
Zhong Qingye frowned and reached out to snatch the weapon from his hand. After careful inspection, he discovered that it was the dagger that Qi Mo had removed a few days ago. At that time, he didn't know where Qi Mo had thrown it, and she was in an unstable mood.
, and the dagger was not a precious weapon, so I didn’t deliberately look for it.
I don’t know how long Xiling Lianchen was awake, and where she found the dagger, but she actually used it as a self-defense weapon.
Zhong Qingye let go of his hand and rotated the dagger skillfully under the child's unwavering gaze. She saw the originally ordinary dagger spinning vigorously on her fingertips, flying up and down like a spiritual snake, and the not-so-sharp blade also
As if it had become a rare weapon, the whirling sound of the wind cut the surrounding air into small pieces of airflow.
Zhong Qingye has been skilled in using daggers for decades, and the flexibility of her fingers is simply amazing. Any ordinary dagger in her hands has a magical function. Xiling Lianchen obviously also
Realizing that she was no ordinary woman, he frowned slightly and looked at her coldly.
Zhong Qingye raised his hand casually, and the dagger came out from his finger. It passed through the child's head like lightning, and with a clang, it was firmly nailed to the thick wooden board at the top of the bed. The entire blade was almost halfway in, and the rest was
The blade of the sword was still trembling slightly.
Her movements were so fast that before Xiling Lianchen even had time to react, the dagger was already firmly nailed. Zhong Qingye raised his eyebrows from him and pointed at his forehead.
Xiling Lianchen instinctively reached out to touch the top of his head. He only heard a slight breaking sound. He watched as the hair tie on his head was neatly broken into three sections. The length and width of each section were exactly the same. Quietly,
Lying in his hand, looking extremely helpless.
Zhong Qingye finally said: "Whether a person is powerful or not does not depend on the weapon he holds in his hand. Just like if I give you a peerless sword now, with your strength, you still can't hurt a hair on my head."
.And even though I am unarmed, it is easy for me to kill you, it is almost effortless."
Xiling Lianchen held the broken hair tie tightly, her thick black eyebrows slowly tightened, and although her pupils were still cold, they finally had some other emotions, and her face expressed her:
"What do you want to say?"
Zhong Qingye nodded secretly. There were two reasons for what she just said. One was to point out the gap between the two and let him know that ants could not shake the tree, and the other reason was to test.
Although her tone just now was calm, the contempt in her words could be heard by anyone. If Xiling Liaochen was just a little devil who wanted to show off his passion for the moment, then she would probably place him in the palace as a slave.
Little boy, just save your life. Because a brat who can only show off his strength is not worthy of her training.
And as she expected, the child was indeed smart and did not fall for her deception. This at least showed that he still had some brains. Even if he learned her methods in the future, he would not be killed because of his recklessness and her efforts would be in vain.
"Come here." She waved to him, and Xiling Liaochen looked at her with an expression on his face and stood motionless.
Zhong Qingye sneered, looking at him with disdain, his words were as full of mockery as possible.
"Do you think you are still the pampered and noble young master of the Xiling clan? Your mother has died in front of you, and your clan will be beheaded in public at the Meridian Gate in two days. Now I am the only one who can save your life.
Man, are you sure you want to give up the opportunity your mother desperately begged for you for the sake of your self-esteem?"
Even though Xiling Lunchen has a precocious personality, he is still a child after all, and because of his high status since he was a child, he has developed a higher self-esteem than ordinary people. Now that Zhong Qingye has exposed it mercilessly, the child's face suddenly turns pale, and his whole face
His blood suddenly turned pale, and his body was trembling, as if he would fall down at any moment.
Zhong Qingye's heart ached, but he had to continue. The child witnessed his mother's humiliation and tragic death because of the betrayal of the royal family, which made him full of hostility and distrust towards the world. If she didn't break him
With his own self-esteem, he placed the bloody reality in front of him. Even if Zhong Qingye saved him now, he would not survive for long.
Because now, his heart is full of insecurity. The fear of being helpless will make him raise the spikes all over his body and stab everyone who tries to get close. And he himself will be hurt by this kind of damage.
Eventually he killed himself.
Now Xiling Lianchen has lost the goal and hope of living, and what Zhong Qingye has to do is to break his thorns one by one, put the filthy and dirty reality in front of him, and force him to accept it.
, to tolerate.
It's cruel to do this. If the child's mind is not strong enough, he will collapse if he doesn't figure it out. But if he doesn't do this, it will be meaningless for Zhong Qingye to take him out of death row.
Xiling Lianchen's eyes were dull, staring blankly at Zhong Qingye, his face was as miserable as snow, and his blood-red lips were constantly trembling and squirming, as if he was trying to say something, but not a single word came out in his throat.
Not coming out.
He could only clenched his hands in vain and tried his best to prevent himself from falling. Even so, his whole body was still trembling like a broken leaf that was blown by the winter wind in autumn, and he was all alone.
Zhong Qingye's eyebrows beat imperceptibly twice, and he sighed heartily. He stood up, walked step by step in front of the child, clasped his chin, and lifted it hard, forcing his eyes to meet hers.
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Zhong Qingye had a sarcastic smile on his lips, and the disdain in his eyes remained vague but easy to detect. He looked down at Xiling Liaochen and gave a cold smile: "Are you shaking?"
Although it was a question, it was said in an affirmative tone. Zhong Qingye seemed to have suddenly discovered a funny joke. He opened his mouth and laughed twice. The laughter was cold and harsh, making the child's whole body tremble violently and his teeth cracked.
It bites so hard that it almost turns red and bloodshot.
"It's really ridiculous." Zhong Qingye rubbed his chin frivolously with his fingertips, his pupils glowed with a cold and indifferent light, and he looked at Xiling Liaochen with a half-smile: "Your mother was insulted in front of you.
You are willing to die at my feet just to beg me to save you. Your people will be dead and dismembered in a few hours. However, as the only remaining bloodline of the Xiling family, you can only tremble and cannot even say a word.
Aren’t you coming out?”
Xiling Liaochen's pupils dilated slightly with her cold voice, her dry lips were slightly opened, and the slightest gasping sound could be heard clearly.
Zhong Qingye was also worried, fearing that the child would fall in front of her in the next second. The pain of having her faith destroyed was not something ordinary people could bear, and she felt very unsure.
But apart from this method, she really didn't know how to cheer up the child. Although the two of them did not belong to the same world, they had similar fates. Back then, Zhong Qingye had no one to support her.
He stood up again. Then this child must be able to do it too!
"What? Why don't you say anything to refute me? Aren't you a very proud person? You were once hailed as the most intelligent descendant of the Xiling clan in history, but how dare you be so brave?" Zhong Qingye continued to ridicule him to the extreme.
With.
"Your family is going to die, and the Xiling clan is finished! You have everything, and the dignity you once had is gone forever. Do you know what you are now? You are just a beggar! No, maybe a beggar
They are all better than you. The beggar at least knows how to kneel down to beg, but you don’t even have the courage to kneel down!”
"Stop talking!" Xiling Lianchen suddenly let out a sharp roar, his legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground, reaching out to cover his ears. Big tears finally rolled down from his closed eyelashes.
Next, he clutched his head crazily and roared hysterically, like a little beast forced into a desperate situation.
"Stop talking! Stop talking! Stop talking! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!... I don't want to listen. I don't want to listen. I don't want to listen to anything!! Mom! Dad! Grandpa... Shut up, shut up!"
Mouth!……"
When Zhong Qingye saw his reaction like this, his pupils shrank slightly. For a moment, he couldn't bear to continue. But now she had turned back. If she just gave up like this, it would be like the child Xiling Liaochen would be trapped here for the rest of her life.
The pain of collapse.
Don't stop doing it! This is a world where the jungle is strong and the strong eats the strong. If you don't stand up on your own, what qualifications do you have to live!
Zhong Qingye took a step forward, grabbed Xiling Lianchen's lapel, and dragged him up from the ground. He gritted his teeth, raised his hand and slapped him hard twice, mercilessly throwing him on the ground.
The child's face was full of tears.
Zhong Qingye would not show any mercy when he was cruel, and she knew better that showing mercy in this situation would destroy the child. She slapped Xiling Lianchen twice with all her strength until her cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were broken.
He calmed down immediately, but as soon as Zhong Qingye let go, he immediately fell to his knees and spat out a mouthful of blood foam. His two molars mixed with the blood foam and emitted a dense white light.
Zhong Qingye's heart convulsed for a moment, and the severe tearing pain spread throughout her mind. Through this hysterical young man, it was like herself a long time ago.
Heartache, pity, affection, and annoyance all came up in an instant. She almost wanted to stop immediately and rush to hug the child, but she couldn't move. She had to continue to break all his spikes. Only in this way could he let the child go.
Only when he remembers the pain that stung his soul can he understand how lucky he is to be alive.
"Why don't you cry? Keep crying! I tell you, your mother is dead, and your father and grandfather will soon be on the road to death. Even if you cry to death, no one will ask you half a question.
Sentence! In this world, no one will defend you anymore. Just keep crying. When you die, I will drag your body to the mountain and feed it to the wolves, so that you and your mother who died tragically will not be wronged.
The fallen tribesmen are on the road together!”
After Zhong Qingye roared in one breath, his chest heaved violently. Because the voice was too loud, his throat felt like tearing pain, and an almost bloody smell continued to surge up from his lungs. For a moment, the internal organs in the entire chest seemed to be
They were twisted together, and the crushing pain tightened her thoughts in an instant.
Zhong Qingye had to reach out and grab her chest. The fishy smell of blood in her mouth was getting stronger and stronger. Because of the excessive emotional fluctuations, her already scarred internal organs were once again implicated, and Zhong Qingye didn't know that her
His body was already made of glass and porcelain. He just thought it was due to the irregularity of Qi and blood caused by emotions. He didn't even pay much attention to it and stared at Xiling Liaochen with his eyes.
She said all the cruel words she could, and used all the sharp points she could. I believed it was enough to break through the shell he was covering up, and the blood dripping inside was something she could no longer interfere with.
She stood up despite the pain that was tearing her soul apart, but she still fell down in such a cowardly manner. The choice has always been in Xi Ling's mind. No one can help him anymore. This is the end of what she can do.
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The tearing pain in her chest became more and more severe. Zhong Qingye's face turned pale and her lower lip was stained with blood. She had already bitten it. What's more terrible was that her eyes gradually turned black. Slowly, they were no longer there.
I can see the appearance of the child who is so close at hand.
Stand up! Stand up! Please, you must stand up!...
She was chanting so crazily that her body was like a kite with its string broken, and she fell down uncontrollably.