Mrs. Youmi was immersed in memories, her face getting uglier and uglier, "Originally, it didn't matter even if I raised a purple jade butterfly inexplicably, but what is hateful is that thirty-seven years ago, you deliberately seduced the Lord in the forest of thousands of flowers.
The Lord's affairs completely ruined everything I had carefully planned."
When Xi Meng heard this, his face turned pale and he shook his head repeatedly to deny, "How can there be such a thing? Don't talk nonsense, madam. Although I have forgotten many old things, I have never heard that I was the one who seduced Cang Xuan when I first met him. Obviously
It’s just wishful thinking on his part…”
Madam Youmi's hand suddenly exerted force, and the little white rabbit in her arms suddenly jerked away in pain, and jumped from her arms to Shimeng's eyes. A pair of red eyes like blood jade made Shimeng's heart tremble, and the next moment the white rabbit
The rabbit's claws had already slapped her cheek. Fortunately, she tilted her head and ducked inward, and only a small piece of skin was rubbed off by the furry claws.
"Wishful thinking? Huh! Now that you are his empress, of course you can say whatever you want. However, the position of empress should have been mine! If it weren't for that silly boy Yifeng using demon spirits to drive away poison for you
, you should have returned to the netherworld after being poisoned by Manqing dew that night! Now, you have obviously married the Lord, but you are still thinking about the wood spirit in your heart, and what about Yifeng? You have put him aside again
Where? And where will you put the infatuated Lord?"
Mrs. Youmi took the white rabbit back into her arms and looked at Simeng with disdain.
"You? Wasn't my poison cured by your strange nectar?" Shi Meng's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and the memories of that day when she woke up in the Bodhi Tree House came to mind.
Yifeng was still a fat caterpillar at that time. He also said that it was because she liked the way he looked when he was a caterpillar. At that time, she had deeply doubted Ximeng's vision. How could a woman not like a handsome man but love him so much?
What about caterpillars?
Yifeng must have used demon spirits to drive away poison for her, so she lost her spiritual power and transformed into a caterpillar...
"Huh! Yifeng told you that?" Mrs. Youmi sneered, stood up, shook her head slightly, and said: "This is in line with his personality. He has always valued you more than his own life.
It must be important. Of course, I will never tell you this. He must have never told you that he was expelled from the Butterfly Clan because of you! However, none of this is important. I heard that he was expelled from the Butterfly Clan by the Lord.
Injured by the Phoenix Sky Fire, his soul has long been gone. No wonder you are focusing on that wood spirit now, you really are a heartless and unjust person."
Every word of Mrs. Youmi's words was like a sharp knife piercing Xi Meng's heart.
She always felt that since she came to this other world, she owed Yifeng a lot.
Even though she knew that he loved her deeply, she still pushed him to Cai Xi.
Thinking about it now, when he had to leave in Bingzhou City that night, the sadness in his blue eyes was like a cold sword thrust straight into her heart, causing her to throb in pain.
See you again in Xizhou City. He came to save Caixi and for her tears.
Presumably, he still doesn't know what those tears mean to her.
But she once again dragged him into this bottomless abyss, causing him serious physical and mental injuries one after another.
What Mu Zili said in the Bodhi Forest seems very strange now that I think about it. I'm afraid even the master can't do anything about his fire poison.
No matter what, she must leave here and find Mu Zili, her master, and Yifeng, whom she owes the most.
"What do you want?"
After a while, Shi Meng finally calmed down and asked in a deep voice.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Youmi threw the little white rabbit in her hand heavily. Shi Meng felt a flash of white light in front of the stone couch, and a child in white stood there, kneeling respectfully on the ground, "Madam, please give me your instructions!"
Madam Youmi's eyes darkened and she whispered: "Take her out of the underground palace and don't disturb others."
"Yes!" The boy in white turned around and walked towards the stone couch, his heart hanging in the air like a dream, not understanding what Mrs. Youmi meant by this move.
"Youmi, what do you want? Don't try to test me deliberately and try to torture me again. I will never be fooled! I..." When Shimeng was doubting Mrs. Youmi's intentions, the restraints on her wrists and ankles suddenly
After untying it, she hurriedly got up and went to the ground. The boy in white clothes beside her had already stepped forward to hold her sleeves.
"Sister, go this way."
Xi Meng hesitated and sluggish, but he heard Mrs. Youmi say: "If you want to leave, leave quickly. The Lord will be back in an hour or three. Don't say that I didn't help you then!"
Xi Meng stopped thinking about it and quickly followed the boy in white out of the stone palace. However, he looked back at Youmi at the door of the palace and said, "Thank you, although I don't know why you want to help me. After what you said, I
I think you probably hate me. But thank you anyway!"
After saying this, the figure followed the child and disappeared into the shadows.
In the stone palace, Mrs. Youmi stood with her back to the palace door, with a cold smile on her face, "Help you? Haha! You're welcome! I'm just giving you a ride. If you go to the Netherworld Division, don't hold a grudge.
I, who asked you to rob something that should not belong to you..."
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Youmi lowered her head to find that when the corners of her skirt were flying, a silver-white figure stood beside her at some point, looking at her with an evil and charming smile.
"Thank you for your hard work! Where is Meng'er?"
After saying this, his eyes swept towards the inner room, and his footsteps moved accordingly. Only then did Youmi come back to his senses and follow closely behind him.
Suddenly, he knelt down on the ground with a "pop" sound, and secretly exerted force with his hands in his long sleeves. When he raised his head, blood spilled from his lips, "Youmi is incompetent and has failed the Lord's trust! Please forgive me, Lord!"
The silver-white figure in front suddenly froze, and when he turned around, a faint cold fragrance spread out. After a short silence, only a cold shout was heard: "What do you mean? What did I order before? Condemn? This time with Fu."
During the battle between the demonic armies, I deliberately protected your butterfly tribe and only allowed you to take care of your empress. But now you say you are incompetent? I think you are too bored to live for a long time, right?"
Youmi only felt a hot wind blowing towards her face. Cang Xuan's handsome and flawless face magnified in front of her eyes. He was leaning over to pull her up from the ground and threw her aside, completely ignoring the blood flowing out of the corners of her lips.
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Youmi's figure was trembling, her bare hands in her long sleeves were tightly clenched, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the stone pillar, but Cang Xuan's eyes were still full of anger, and the robe on his body was already blood red.
"Lord, calm down! Youmi tried her best, but still couldn't stop her. She said that even though she married the Lord, she still didn't have the Lord in her heart, only Mu Zili. She would be with him in life and death, and would never be separated.
"Youmi looked pale, holding on to the stone pillar with one hand and barely standing still, while pressing the other hand tightly on her chest.