247. 【247】The Death of Bluegrass
This time, before Yehuo could speak, the silver pupil chuckled and spoke, his gaze was still cold, and a white light shot out from his palm, like a rope, winding the black qi on the top of the red lotus's head.
The red lotus screamed, and the whole person fell to the ground.
"If your father is really a good person, why didn't your mother just talk to the villagers! If he is really a good person, how can your mother watch you suffer and keep this secret?! I'm afraid - she doesn't dare to say it, right? Maybe if you say it, your situation will be even more miserable! ”
"You talk nonsense! Nonsense! My mother didn't say anything, it's just-just-" Red Lotus shouted, the black qi above her head and the white light in the silver pupil's hand were constantly intertwined, and a faint golden light could still be seen in it.
"If his master really wants to catch your mother and train you to become a baby spirit, I'm afraid you won't be born at all! If he can kill your father, how can he let your mother go into hiding? I'm afraid that if I dig three feet into the ground, I will dig you out, right? It's just your mother lying to you! She doesn't dare to say who your father really is, and would rather take you to bear the infamy of being pregnant before marriage than to make your father public! Ziyi looked coldly at the red lotus sitting on the ground, her eyes were always staring at the black, white and gold power above her head, and the black qi seemed to be weaker under the suppression of the silver pupils, but it was still resisting stubbornly.
"Lie! Lie! Lie! You're all lying, hand over the baby spirit to me! Night Fire! Hand over the baby spirit to me! Red Lotus suddenly got up from the ground like crazy and rushed towards the night fire.
Night Fire took a slight step back, and the two of them were tightly wrapped in the black mist on the red lotus's body.
"Nightfire!" Ziyi yelled worriedly, how could he help the black gas, and he couldn't see the situation inside clearly. The group didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of hurting the night fire wrapped in black gas.
The black gas became more and more intense, and the white light in the silver pupil's hand broke with a "boom".
"Silver pupils-" Blue Grass didn't know when she woke up and staggered outside the house.
She gritted her teeth, endured the tearing pain of her lower [harmony] body, the memories of the night flooded into her mind little by little, her face suddenly turned pale, and bean-sized tears rolled down her cheeks, the tears crystal clear, drop by drop, each drop wrote the despair in Lan Cao's heart.
She remembers.
She remembers last night's events so clearly!
She didn't know why it was happening, but—
Why?
Why did she climb into the bed of the night fire? Do such shameless things with Nightfire?
She ran to the door and called out her silver pupils, but she couldn't spit out half a word! What face does she have to face the silver pupils? She noticed that when she woke up, she was on Silverpupil's bed [Harmony], that is—Silverpupil already knew about it!
Then, even if she wants to hide that she is an ordinary friend with Silver Hitomi, it will become a luxury.
"Bluegrass—"
When the silver pupil saw the blue grass, his heart hurt suddenly, he spit out two words with difficulty, and when he saw the tears on the blue grass's face, he didn't know what else to say for a while.
In his mind, the image of blue grass and night fire intertwined in the bed was constantly reflected, and the picture was like a steel needle, poking at his heart one by one, one by one.
"Don't come here—" Blue Grass suddenly gritted her teeth and looked at Silver Pupil with a determined gaze.
Perhaps, in this life, she is destined to have no chance with the silver pupil.
Bluegrass looked into the courtyard and noticed the black gas, which smelled of night fire. The smell was so deeply imprinted in her mind that it was so profound that she was embarrassed.
"Blue grass, it's not your fault that it's not a single qiē." Yintong's voice trembled completely unconvincingly, and he hadn't succeeded in convincing himself that he didn't care, so it didn't matter how he could sue sù blue grass.
"Blue grass, don't do anything stupid, you're just being used, it's not your fault!" Ziyi saw the despair in Lan Cao's eyes, and the despair was even stronger than when she thought that Yintong would not forgive her.
Subconsciously feeling Lan Cao's thoughts, Zi Yi hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed Lan Cao's hands.
"Bluegrass, trust me, it's not your fault. It doesn't mean anything, and a man who really loves you won't care. Ziyi shook the blue grass desperately, trying to make her look into her eyes.
It's just that the blue grass closed her eyes tightly, and tears continued to wash away her excessively pale face.
"Purple clothes, purple clothes, purple clothes-" Blue Grass lightly opened her lips and muttered the name of purple clothes: "How can it not matter!" I have nothing left, and now I have lost myself—why, Ziyi, you sue me, why! ”
Blue grass's voice was weak, every word seemed so weak, she questioned, but she already had the answer in her heart.
At the beginning, she did something wrong and killed so many people.
This is retribution, God's punishment for her.
Let her be destined for this life, and never have the opportunity to be by the side of Silver Pupil again.
Not even friends!
Even she spits on herself, how can she let Yintong let everyone accept her again!
"What about the night fire? What's wrong with the night fire—what's that black gas? Trying to calm her heartstrings, Bluegrass opened her eyes and looked at the black gas in the yard in a daze.
"Nightfire is trapped inside, I don't know what the situation is." Ziyi frowned, everything was out of control. She looked back at Duanmu Kaoru a little anxiously, but found that she didn't know when, there was no shadow of Duanmu Kaoru in the courtyard.
"Kaoru! Cauterize! In a hurry, Ziyi let go of Lan Cao's hand, and at this moment, Lan Cao violently pushed Zi Yi away, and the whole person ran towards the black gas, which instantly disappeared in the black gas.
"Bluegrass!"
"Bluegrass!"
The purple clothes and silver pupils roared at the same time, only to see that the black gas suddenly exploded.
The thick black gas gradually dissipated, and the three of them, Blue Grass, Night Fire and Red Lotus, still maintained a standing posture.
"Why are you pretending to be the sister of the second lady of Cui Yuanwai?" There was a trace of blood on the corner of Yehuo's lips, and his whip was tightly wrapped around the red lotus's body, so that the red lotus could no longer move.
"That Ning Rou and the second lady are siblings born to the same mother, but the elder sister married Cui Yuanwai and enjoyed the fine clothes and food, and the younger sister could only die tragically on the street. I dressed up as Ningrou, completely inheriting her sister's last wish. It was her sister who wanted her sister to end up in the same fate as her. Red Lotus smiled contemptuously, and the mask on her face suddenly shattered, revealing a face covered in scars.