C7
Ling Yu looked at the two maids lying on the ground with eyes full of disdain. When he turned around and saw the worry on Uncle Li's face and the comfort in his eyes that were filled with the vicissitudes of time, a warm feeling flashed through his heart.
He quickly walked in front of Uncle Li, and Ling Yu took the paper bag from him.
Seeing this kind of young miss, Uncle Li's face became red, and he said with excitement: "Young lady, can you cultivate battle qi now? If the Lady knew, she could be at ease. Come here, Uncle Li went to the kitchen just now to get this for Miss. Miss, you should eat while it's still hot! I'm afraid that the old master still has something he needs to attend to, so I will be leaving first. "
With that, she turned around and left. Ling Yu looked at the oil paper bag in her hands, then lowered her head and returned to her own yard, not looking at the two people on the ground.
The red paint on the old table had all fallen off. In the desolate courtyard, there was only a pool of fallen flowers.
A cool breeze blew past, bringing down the redness of the remaining spring. Ling Yu sat alone on the black chair, looking at the swaying shadows of the trees outside, and then looked at the empty room of her own, a trace of loneliness flashed in her heart.
He could not help but mutter under his breath, "Chun Er, are you alright? It's good there! " As he said that, he took out a golden bell from his robes. His eyes were filled with determination, but the seemingly calm eyes were already surging with emotions. Looking at it carefully, there were still many specks of longing.
Ling Yu looked at the flower tree in the yard, and a blurry figure suddenly appeared in her sight …
The starlight in the night was always somewhat blurry, just like a person about to leave. Their eyes were filled with fear and confusion for the unknown.
Chun'er stood under the star-lit flower tree, quietly waiting for her fate. The golden bell in his hand gently rang out as his eyes brimmed with joy.
She said, "Miss, I won't be able to accompany you now, but it's time for me to accompany you. This bell was left behind by Madam, who said it would help you, but you were too weak in the past, so you can rest assured when you see you. Miss, you have to remember that people like security aren't qualified to be your father."
Ling Yu silently looked at Chun'er under the tree. She wanted to ask a lot of questions, but she didn't know where to start. However, when she saw Chun'er's dead silence, she knew that it was still unknown.
His eyes were filled with dead silence and blankness. He could only say softly, "Who exactly are you? Why are you being so nice to me? "Also, if security isn't my father, then who is my father?"
The words that seemed to be whispering were like a sharp sword that stabbed deeply into Chun'er's heart. Chun'er looked at the little miss who was filled with pain, and couldn't bear it anymore. However, she was still in a deep dilemma whether to tell the little miss or not.
Feeling her life slowly slipping away, Chun'er seemed to have made up her mind and leaned on the tree.
His breathing slowly began to die down, "Miss, your mother is the number one beauty in the entire continent, and she is also kind-hearted. She has saved many people, so she is loved and respected by many. I don't know who your father is, but I was a servant of the Residence of Peace from the very beginning. I have been serving your mother ever since she came here, but she seems to have a lot of enemies. That's right, after she came here, the old master immediately increased the number of guards here, the old master treated the madam very well. "Soon, you and Young Master will be born. After you were born, Madam's body became worse and worse every day, and finally …"
"On his deathbed, the old master sent people to take away the young master. However, the heavens have eyes, the young master has only gotten close to you for so many years, even the old master would not pay any attention to him. But the old master is still against you. The young master is all about each other to keep you from becoming more miserable. At that time, Madame dragged you to me, and I promised to take care of you. Madame gave me this golden bell and told me to give it to you when you were fourteen, but now I can't hold on, said Madame. Miss, you must take good care of yourself. It was because five years ago, the old master sent the young master to Ming Chen Academy that they dared to treat you like this. "Remember, you have to be strong and not be bullied."
After saying that, Chun Er's body slowly slid down the trunk. Ling Yu reached out to support her and said, "I will. I will stand at the peak of the world. I will figure out everything. "Chun Er, thank you! Thank you for persevering for so many years. I will avenge you!"
As he finished speaking, he closed Chun Er's eyes and carefully plucked the flowers on her head...
How could she not have guessed why Chun'er had died? She had already seen through Chun'er's abnormality and understood why Chun'er was leaving like this, so she didn't blame her. She would avenge Chun'er, and also avenge her mother!
"An Zheng, if I'm not wrong, it's all because of you. To control your mother, you planted poison in Chun'er's body to control her. And because of your mother's trust in Chun'er, you can gain her trust!"
You kept saying you loved your mother, but you still did it for this golden bell! But have you ever thought that your only son is not your own? I, An Lingyu, am not your biological daughter …
A series of knocks came from outside the courtyard, interrupting Ling Yu's train of thought. She looked at the golden bell in her hand and thought to herself, One day, I will understand all of this. Father, mother, brother, Jin Ling, Wei Zheng, An family, everything …
Putting away the golden bell in his hand, he walked out of his own courtyard as if nothing had happened. Seeing An Xue leading the crowd in front of the gate with such an aggressive attitude, Ling Yu suddenly burst into laughter.
Her red lips slightly parted: "Elder sister, what business do you have with me? With so many people here, I would think you're here to fight! "
An Xue looked at An Ling Yu who didn't have the slightest resemblance to the previous An Ling Yu, and had some doubts in her heart. However, she quickly realized that she was the most talented person in her generation in the An family, but An Ling Yu was just a piece of trash.
An Xue raised her palm-sized face. With a sinister smile, she said, "An Lingyu, you trash, you actually dare to … you actually dare to harm my people!"
An Lingyu looked at An Xue, who was acting like a shrew in front of her, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. "I'm injured, do you still need to confirm?"
Seeing An Ling's unfathomable eyes, eyes as cold as a deep pond, and the bloodthirsty smile on the corner of An Xue's mouth, An Xue was actually a little scared. She suddenly had the thought of running away.
An Xue's body suddenly trembled in fear. She immediately came back to her senses and angrily said to An Ling Yu, "Bitch, you actually dare to … I won't kill you!"
Within the space, Blue watched everything that was happening outside with disdain on his face. "How shameless!"
The Dark Turtle looked at Lan Lan's reaction and immediately said with its dog-legged legs, "Sir Quiet And Steadfast, do you want me to go out and help the patriarch?" Lan said, "No need, even if there were ten of them, they would still not be a match for Master."
Indeed, he did not disappoint An Lan's expectations. With a single move, An Xue, the genius of the An clan, was ruthlessly kicked by An Lingyu. Furthermore, she only used a single kick.
An Xue lay on the ground, her beautiful eyes filled with evil. She angrily stood up and stared at An Ling Yu as she said, "Trash, you actually dared to hit me. If I don't kill you today, I won't be An Xue." "Men, kill this slut for me."
At this time, the guards and maids were all standing blankly on the spot, wondering if they were dreaming. Otherwise, if they saw anything, the second miss would actually kick the young lady out!
Heavens, is this a fantasy world? Were they really not dreaming? Or had the Second Miss gone mad?