Chapter 117: Qing'er's Death

This woman is not someone else, it is Lan Lan!

Her eyes trembled, one hand covered her abdomen, and the pain all over her body made her cold sweat run down her spine.

"You ordered the poison?"

Qing'er asked in a deep voice.

Lan Lan snorted coldly, her eyebrows moved slightly, "Qing'er, don't blame me." The second lady wants you to die, and I can't stop it. ”

After speaking, Lan Lan pulled the corner of her clothes out of Qing'er's hand, and the sneer on her face deepened a little.

The corners of Qing'er's eyebrows moved slightly, and she was about to speak, but a smell of blood surged up her nose.

She gasped for air, her right hand covering her chest, her eyebrows furrowed together, her whole body in pain.

"Lan Lan, I can die. However, you ...... You can't move our young lady......" Qing'er said as she stretched out her hand with great difficulty, using all the strength of her body, and sent her fingertips forward, "Can't...... No...... Move our Miss ......"

Qing'er's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she couldn't hear what she was saying.

The moonlight outside the window became more and more intense, and sometimes a few white clouds would blow by, covering the moonlight a little, and after a while, the moonlight was re-revealed.

It was getting late, but Lu Yunxi was still busy in the firewood room.

There was no candle to light, and she could only do things by the moonlight, which was hidden in the clouds at that time outside the window, and sometimes poked her head out.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the firewood room.

"Open the door. ”

It was Lu Caimeng's voice.

guessed that Lu Caimeng would come.

was reprimanded like this by her father, if Lu Caimeng didn't come, it wouldn't be in line with her character.

Sure enough, Lu Caimeng had just walked into the firewood room, pinching the tip of his nose with one hand, and shaking the other hand twice exaggeratedly in front of his eyes, snorting a few times, and coughing lightly a few times, as if there were countless dusts in the firewood room.

"No wonder my mother didn't let me come to the firewood room, it turned out to be this sour smell. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the little servants who followed Lu Caimeng also changed slightly, and then squeezed out a slightly embarrassed smile, "Second Miss, the firewood room is not more cold than an ordinary room." ”

Lu Caimeng just raised his chin, pinned his broken hair slightly behind his ears, snorted coldly, and raised his chin to the girl behind him.

Seeing this, the girl immediately moved a chair, lit a red candle, and set it aside.

Lu Caimeng sat down unhurriedly, the corners of his eyebrows moved slightly, one hand was propped up on himself, his body leaned down slightly, staring at Lu Yunxi who was sitting opposite.

saw Lu Yunxi's hands behind him, and the backs of his hands were slightly open, blocking the bottles and cans behind him.

Lu Caimeng is not interested in what Lu Yunxi is studying in the firewood room, anyway, she won't survive for a few days, when the time comes, no matter what she is studying now, it will be Lu Caimeng's in the future!

Thinking about it, Lu Caimeng hooked the corners of her lips, and the smile on her face deepened a little.

She stared into Lu Yunxi's eyes, snorted lightly, and said in a low voice, "Sister, I came today to tell you something. ”

Lu Yunxi didn't answer, nor did she pay attention to Lu Caimeng, she just put the containers away by herself and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Lu Caimeng's heart was full of anger, and he couldn't wait to pinch Lu Yunxi and strangle her to death.

After a long while, Lu Caimeng took a deep breath, his eyes moved slightly, he looked at Lu Yunxi gently, and said in a low voice, "Qing'er is dead." ”

Her four words were like a thunderbolt on the ground for Lu Yunxi.

But seeing Lu Yunxi suddenly turn her head, a pair of eyes looked at Lu Caimeng in surprise, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and her whole body was cold.

"What did you say?"

Lu Yunxi tilted her head, stared tentatively at Lu Caimeng, and asked in a deep voice.

The smile on Lu Caimeng's face deepened a little, the corners of his mouth moved, he snorted lightly, and continued, "Qing'er is dead." ”

As he spoke, Lu Caimeng stood up, took two steps back, and took a teapot from a small man's hand, and his white fingertips gently brushed over the teapot.

Seeing this, Lu Yunxi raised his head suddenly, stared at Lu Caimeng in surprise and said loudly, "Impossible! ”

Lu Yunxi said as her emotions calmed down.

She stared at Lu Caimeng with a calm face, but the two hands on her side trembled involuntarily.

Seeing this, the smile on Lu Caimeng's face deepened, "Yes." She went back and died. ”

Lu Caimeng said as he slowly stepped forward.

Lu Yunxi stood up suddenly, turned sideways, pushed Lu Caimeng away, and was about to rush out.

Lu Caimeng didn't expect that she would be so desperate for a girl, stumbling, and almost fell to the ground.

When the little guy on her side was about to raise her hand to help Lu Caimeng, she shook off everyone, pointed to the direction where Lu Yunxi left, and said loudly, "Escort her back to me!"

When the little guys heard this, they stepped forward one after another, twisted Lu Yunxi's hands, and pulled her back.

Lu Yunxi's center of gravity was unstable, she fell to the ground, and she didn't know who was in the crowd, but she grabbed her hair and pulled her head back.

Lu Yunxi struggled and shook her head, but the more she struggled, the stronger the strength in the man's hand became.

After a while, I saw Lu Caimeng holding Lu Yunxi's hair with one hand, carrying the teapot in his hand with the other, bowing down, smiling, staring at Lu Yunxi's eyes, snorting a few times, and said in a deep voice, "Sister, what are you doing in such a hurry? You will be able to see Qing'er soon!"

Lu Caimeng kept grabbing Lu Yunxi's hair with her hands, and called the little girl to tie her hands with hemp rope, so that Lu Yunxi couldn't move.

The sharp nails of his fingers crossed Lu Yunxi's delicate face, and when he saw this face, Lu Yunxi hated itchy, why was he not as beautiful as her!

Tear pull –

A bloodstain appeared on Lu Yunxi's face: "Slut!

Lu Yunxi knew that this was not the time to fight fiercely, but Qing'er's death made her heartbroken, so she had to stare at Lu Caimeng: "Yes, you have been an ugly girl with a sore face all your life, and I have this face that you can't get until I die!"

Lu Caimeng was even more frantic when she heard this, and said that she picked up the teapot in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth and began to pour it, "Do you remember when I choked on water that day?!" Lu Yunxi, now I want you to taste this taste! This pot is half water and half chili, I see if you can stand it!"

A pot of chili water was poured down by Lu Caimeng like this, Lu Yunxi was restrained by her, her breathing was not smooth, her throat burned, a feeling of suffocation followed, and tears gushed out, as if she was going to faint at any time.