Chapter 188: Falling Cherry Blossoms
Sakura was woken up by pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She found herself being dragged to the ground, a burning pain on her forehead, and a warm and sticky liquid kept flowing down, and in a short time it was all over her face. The fishy, sweet smell made her know it was blood.
She was injured.
Sakura was unconscious and tried to think back to the past, and she had been awake more and more recently, and when she saw the girl who was dozing, she stood up and wanted to walk by herself.
She didn't want to go far, but when she walked out of the corridor, someone covered her mouth and nose, and before she could struggle, she was hit the forehead, and then fell into darkness.
Although Sakura woke up in this incident, the heavy blow on her forehead made her whole person in a state of confusion, and it was difficult to even move her fingers. She didn't know where she was being dragged to, and the person who was dragging her finally stopped out of breath.
Sakura lay on the ground weakly, looked up with slightly open eyes, and suddenly saw a slightly chubby, dull mamma took out something from her sleeve.
That, is it a chinque?
The proud parrot I saw before was silently pinched in her hand at this time, with a pair of small black bean-like eyes dim and a weak neck.
It's dead.
Realizing this, Sakura has a lot of hatred in her heart, but at this time she is also controlled by others and can't do anything. And the next moment, I saw that the grandmother raised her hand and grabbed the feathers of the phoenix and pulled it hard.
After a while, the feathers fell to the ground one after another, and the pinched phoenix had become dry and bloody.
Mama looked left and right and saw that no one breathed a sigh of relief, but when she looked down, she saw a pair of eyes looking at her. The appearance of blood on her face almost exclaimed in fright.
"Phew, little hoof, scare the old lady!" As he spoke, he kicked Sakura hard, and then bent down and stuffed the bloody phoenix into her hand and pinched it.
Sakura's heart jumped, and then she realized her role in this matter. Some people want to move the master but have nowhere to start, so they have to use Feng Kui'er to vent their anger, and she is the best scapegoat.
It doesn't seem strange that a madman went crazy and killed a bird.
"Ah......h
"Don't blame me, go well, I'll burn gold and silver for you, and live a good life over there." After Mama finished speaking, she used force in her hand and slammed Sakura's head to the ground.
Sakura only felt that the wound on her head that had just congealed burst open again, and blood flowed down like water. But this sharp pain made her whole body sober up.
She held her hands up and raised her head with all her might, so that the other man would not smash her head on the ground again.
She didn't want to die.
Sakura felt dizzy and couldn't even blink the blood beads from her eyes, but she didn't dare to relax at all. She was not burned to death by fire, she was blessed by her master and was not trampled to death, and she didn't want to be killed like this!
Mama failed to smash the person down as she wished, and cursed angrily: "You short-lived dead girl, don't be stubborn, today you have lived to the end, it's time to let go!" ā
This dead girl, why is she so strong!
She simply let go of her hand, and after taking a breath for a while, she grabbed Sakura's already loose bun again, and smashed her into the cold and hard bluestone slab with all her strength!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
"Die, die, die!"
Mama gasped violently, and whispered with a hideous face: "If you don't die, I'm going to die, so let's die, if you die, I can live!" ā
Sakura was silent, her forehead was blurred with flesh and blood, her frontal bones had collapsed softly, and her nose had been smashed down.
"Hahaha......" Mama sat on the ground, her face was splashed with a few points of blood, and with the gloomy expression of crying and laughing, she looked like a demon crawling up from hell.
"I can live, I can live."
Mama slowly stood up from the ground, the expression on her face calmed down, and she opened her mouth and said coldly: "I don't want to be like this, if you can simply be sensible, I can also make your death look better, so as not to ruin your face, and let you go underground without a face." ā
Looking left and right again, she endured trembling hands and straightened out her messy clothes. Then he took out a small comb, squatted down and combed Sakura's tangled hair into a loose bun.
"Okay, Sakura went crazy and killed Feng Kui'er, and then ran crazy and accidentally fell to her death."
In fact, she originally wanted to drown people, but there was only a small shallow pool in Fengyang Palace. And it was the most conspicuous place in the courtyard, and there was no way for her to get people to this secluded place.
Looking up at the stones scattered around her, she walked over and picked out a small one, which was not too big and small, and placed it next to Sakura's head, and pointed the sharp corner against Sakura's forehead.
Then he reached out and dipped the blood gushing from Sakura's forehead, smeared it on the stone, and straightened up with a satisfied smile.
"Well, this was an accident."
After arranging everything, she glanced around one last time before leaving the place cautiously.
A gust of wind blew, and Sakura's hand moved slightly, and she raised her hand to stain the blood that flowed to the ground, and then she shook her hand on the bluestone slab, writing stroke by stroke.
No, you can't let such a person stay with your master......
The master is so good, she wants the master to like her......
It's just a pity, the master also said that when she is ready, someone will teach her to read, but it's a pity that she can't wait for this day.
The bloodied fingers stopped weakly, and Sakura struggled to open her eyes, but there was a bloody color in front of her, and she couldn't see anything.
But it seemed that someone was standing in front of her.
Cherry blossoms.
Who is it.
One life for another.
Mama Nan, it turned out to be you.
yes, she should have died a long time ago. Paying off her debts and killing people to pay for her life, she should have died in that fire a long time ago.
The bright red blood slowly condensed, and the wind blew the feathers up, covering the blood-red eyes that were not blind.
Looking at the person lying on the ground not far away, Hu Jiu smelled the smell of blood in the wind, his face was straight, the smell of blood was so strong, I am afraid that there is no possibility of life.
Striding over, Hu Jiu squatted down and took away the feathers, and saw the pair of eyes that couldn't be closed. Even though her face was covered with blood at the moment, he still recognized who she was at a glance.
This palace maid is the cherry blossom, the palace maid that he and his companions deliberately let go of on the night of walking on the water.
Unexpectedly, she still didn't survive.