Chapter Thirty-Three: The Miserable Ning Yishui

It would have been a tragic thing for a woman to be trapped in a green building, let alone an extraordinary green building.

Since Ning Yishui was sold into the Qinglou by her gambling-addicted father, the fate of her life has been completely changed.

She has always been cultivated as a key object, from simple piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to how to please a man later, to later conspiracy and power tricks to the final murder, all of which are involved.

This kind of life is pathetic for a woman who longs for a peaceful life, sometimes she needs to use her body to please a man she doesn't like or even hate, and you have to show a very happy appearance, for example, Ning Yishui hates the father and son of the Qin family very much.

Qin Yuanshan's deep conspiracy made her feel afraid and resistant, and Qin Changqing's hypocrisy, treacherous and lustful was the kind of person she hated the most in her life, but she couldn't help but seduce Qin Changqing behind his back while catering to Qin Yuanshan.

That's her fate, she had to.

The moment Xu Han decided to attack Cloud City, her mission had already been given by his words, she hadn't even seen this master who could decide her fate, and even if she did, she wouldn't recognize it.

At this moment, Ning Yishui was sitting on the dresser slowly combing her beautiful hair, but her charming and beautiful face on weekdays had a tired face, looking at herself in the bronze mirror in a quiet daze, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

Just today, she received a message from the housekeeper Wang Zhiwei, or an order: "Kill Qin Changqing!" ”

Let's not talk about Qin Changqing's martial arts cultivation, and secondly, even if Qin Changqing is killed, Qin Yuanshan will not let her go easily, and in the end, she will only end up dead.

When he first heard this order, Ning Yishui was only stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, smiling like a snow plum blooming in winter, Ling Mei was moving, and then turned away in Wang Zhiwei's surprised gaze.

Perhaps for her, this was a relief.

pulled a very beautiful bun, gently inserted the poisonous hairpin into the hair, and then took a touch of vermilion, dyed the two already red thin lips more seductively, and finally put on a bright red robe.

This is what her mother told her when she was a child, if she dies in the future, wear bright red clothes, so that her mother will meet you and recognize you at a glance on Huangquan Road.

Others may think it's ridiculous when they hear it, life doesn't bring, death doesn't take it, no matter what you wear, your soul is naked, but she believes that she believes that on the Huangquan Road, her mother will recognize her big red robe at a glance.

Slowly walking towards Qin Changqing's single courtyard, Qin Yuanshan went out to see a distinguished guest, presumably he would not be able to come back for a while, now is a good time to kill Qin Changqing.

Ning Yishui slowly pushed open Qin Changqing's courtyard door, and when he walked in, he saw Qin Changqing teasing the maid beside him, the shirt had been half removed, and the garden was full of spring.

Qin Changqing was also surprised to look at this Ning Yishui who shouldn't have appeared here, and couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, but when he saw Ning Yishui's enchanting figure and charming face, the evil fire in his heart that had not yet been extinguished suddenly became even more vigorous.

"You go down first!" Qin Changqing commanded to the maid beside him.

"Yes!" The maid responded disappointedly, got dressed and left, and glanced at Ning Yishui with resentment before leaving.

"You shouldn't be here!"

Qin Changqing squinted his eyes and said, but he slowly walked towards Ning Yishui and continued: "My father already knows about us, if he finds out again, I'm afraid we won't have any good fruits to eat!" ”

"Your father is out of the house, and he won't be able to come back for a while."

Ning Yishui smiled lightly, and the charm between his eyebrows stirred Qin Changqing's tense nerves.

Qin Changqing couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, looking at Ning Yishui, who was charming with a smile and a smile, and then thinking of the maid he had just now, he suddenly understood what Zhu Yu was and what rubble was.

stepped forward, hugged the willow waist like a water snake in his arms, and a breath of intoxicating breath penetrated Qin Changqing's nostrils, which completely made Qin Changqing fall.

Qin Changqing picked up Ning Yishui and walked into the room, at this moment he wanted to jump on the bed immediately, but he didn't see Ning Yishui in his arms The moment he picked it up, his eyes flashed a trace of coldness.

The metal hairpin with strong poison was ruthlessly inserted into the back of Qin Changqing's neck, making Qin Changqing unable to move in an instant.

I'm afraid that until death, Qin Changqing didn't expect that he would be killed by a seemingly defenseless woman, and this woman was still a woman who had been entangled with him many times.

"You ......"

Qin Changqing knelt on the ground, looked at Ning Yishui with a cold face, and wanted to raise his hand, but he couldn't lift it.

"Do you think I really have a crush on you?"

The charm on Ning Yishui's face disappeared, and there was a crazy chuckle, looking at Qin Changqing lying on the ground like a dead dog, she was extremely relieved in her heart.

Every time Qin Changqing vented her wantonly, she looked forward to this day, she hated Qin Changqing, hated Qin Yuanshan, hated the owner of Chunfanglou, hated her father, hated this unfair fate......

Qin Changqing's poison began to attack, and he was in pain, curled up on the ground, wanting to roll, but he couldn't move at all, and kept convulsing.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yishui laughed more and more crazy, and her scattered hair danced wildly in the air, indescribably desolate.

Ning Yishui found his long sword from Qin Changqing's room, pulled it out, dragged it behind him, and walked towards the half-dead Qin Changqing step by step, with a stupid smile on his face.

"If you possess me eighteen times, then you will receive my eighteen swords!"

Suddenly, a strong killing intent bloomed in Ning Yishui's moving eyes, and he swung the long sword in his hand and slashed towards Qin Changqing.

Blood was flying, limbs were shattered, and in the end, there was no intact place on Qin Changqing's body.

In fact, Qin Changqing's whole body was more than eighteen swords, and in the end, Ning Yishui was red-eyed, and he counted all the part of his heart and Qin Yuanshan on Qin Changqing, and poor Qin Changqing died under Ning Yishui's sword before the poison could completely attack.

Looking at Qin Changqing, who was no longer human, Ning Yishui seemed to have a trace of satisfaction, a desolate smile appeared on his face, and finally looked up to the sky and roared, but it was so heartbreaking.

"Poof!"

The sound of the long sword cutting through the flesh sounded, and the roar stopped abruptly, and a bloody mark appeared on Ning Yishui's snow-white neck, and finally slowly went down, but there were still two clear lines of tears on that beautiful and moving face.

Xu Han stood on the roof in the distance, seeing all this in his eyes, there was no sadness or joy in his heart, this may be her fate, without this Ning Yishui, there will be the next Ning Yishui.

Standing behind Xu Han was Wang Zhiwei, who had been controlled, and there was no throbbing in his eyes, in his eyes, a woman was dead and dead, it was just a tool for fun.

"Do you know who Qin Yuanshan went to see?" Xu Han suddenly asked.