When her wings are full and she can fly high alone, it will not be too late to find a way to take revenge.
But--
It was He Lian Zhuo's firm tone and promise that made her stupidly believe as if she had been possessed by a poison. As soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted him to make Xicheng Jue disappear from this world!
He Lianzhuo indeed agreed, but what he did after agreeing was to ask her to become his teacher and learn the falling rain sword technique from an unknown sect. He even made a whimsical suggestion that she should achieve great success within a month.
After practicing it, you can personally eliminate the scourge of Xicheng Jue!
What He Lian Zhuo said still rings in my mind, that killing an enemy with your own hands is the best revenge for an enemy. Thinking about it now, every sentence is so ironic.
Since he couldn't do it, why did he dare to agree to her in the first place!
Bei Mingyue turned around and opened the wardrobe in front of her. Her nose was sore. She quietly raised her sleeves and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
It seems that she, Bei Mingyue, was too stupid. After He Lian Zhao gave him that sword technique, she really practiced it day and night, just to be able to kill Xicheng Jue once and for all. Who knows——
The plan failed to keep up with the changes. In the confrontation just now, she used the Falling Rain Sword to suppress the Xicheng Jue, and even had the upper hand. But then the situation suddenly changed. Not only did she die in vain, but she also exposed her identity!
Bei Mingyue never dreamed that meeting Xicheng Jue, which should have happened when she was almost seventeen years old, would actually happen two years earlier!
Is this a mistake, or is she destined to be unable to escape his clutches?
Tears gradually blurred her vision. Bei Mingyue didn't want others to see her weakness, so she quickly wiped away her tears and casually grabbed the stack of red clothes in the closet. She flicked her wrist, but what came out was not a set of clothes that fit well.
Skirt, but——
Looking at the thing in her hand, Bei Mingyue's eyes lit up. At the same time, Helian Zhuo's voice sounded softly in her ears, her tone was extremely solemn, as if what he wanted to say had already been considered in his mind.
He said thousands of times, "Ah Yue, pack your things and I'll take you out of here."
Bei Mingyue held the package she happened to catch, her eyes a little wandering.
Except for the imperial brother Bei Minghao, in this huge palace, the only people who had any interaction with her were Mu Gui and Bei Mingxue, who were eyeing her covetously. Even her father, who seemed to dote on her, in the final analysis,
There is only naked use of her.
Leaving this cage-like palace is indeed the best choice for her at this time, but if she really wants to leave so quietly, risking her father's rage when he discovers that she is missing, there will be
The danger that she might be wanted?
And those two guys Mu Gui and Bei Mingxue...
She has not avenged her vengeance, and has not personally taken action to send the two people who caused her the worst in the previous life to hell. Could it be that just because Xicheng Jue asked for her hand in marriage, she was so frightened that she ran away and left her alone?
Are these two women happy and happy?
No, why should she be afraid of them!
"Ayue, just listen to me, let's..."
Before Helian Zhuo finished speaking, the person in front of him with his back turned suddenly raised his hand to stop him from continuing.
"...I will leave, but not now."
Bei Mingyue slowly turned around, and the red satin cloth used to wrap the package was held in her palm. Her white fingers lined with the fiery red satin were like holding a bright red flame.