Chapter 478: The scumbag is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows again
The female ghost couldn't help but ponder.
But in the next moment, Murong Jin's handsome face outlined by white jade, and a pair of deep dark blue pupils under the long and thick eyelashes, exuded a cold aura. And still calmly walked towards her.
I saw him with a solemn face, and grasped her slender wrist.
She couldn't help but tremble at the rare warmth in his body, but soon, she came back to her senses firmly, because besides the man was not dead, she had an important thing to do.
But to the consternation of the female ghost, the body that was supposed to be controlled by her couldn't move.
At this moment, when she was puzzled, a pale but long noble boy came out from behind her.
Although he is dressed in simple cotton clothes, with her experience of being an Oiran in Baihualou for so many years. The man in front of him is not only from a wealthy family, but also a noble queen. The demeanor is elegant and calm, and the mind is deep and unfathomable.
"Bo joined the army. ”
"Humble in office. The pale and handsome noble boy replied.
"That's where you said the female ghost was most resentful. Now, let's get the ghost of the female ghost out of her body. ”
Listening to Murong Jin's familiar cold voice, the female ghost was struggling hard, and tears involuntarily flowed out of the pair of beautiful eyes that belonged to Lin Yaoyue.
"Lord, please. The slave must have the man in his hands and know his whereabouts. ”
Hearing this, Murong Jin narrowed his eyes. But he finally frowned slightly and said flatly, "If she agrees to help you, this king will send Bo to join the army with her to help you make a decision." ”
She?
The female ghost was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, she couldn't help but smile. It turned out to be Lin Yaoyue. If the cold-blooded and handsome prince in front of her didn't lie, then his love for Lin Yaoyue would inevitably be a little too much.
Just when the female ghost regretted why she didn't treat Lin Yaoyue better. In that eternal darkness, Lin Yaoyue slowly opened her eyes, only to find that she was locked in the depths of her heart by the female ghost again.
"Heh, it's obviously your own blood, but it's used again and again by others, it's really ridiculous. ”
This sense of powerlessness once again hit Lin Yaoyue's heart. Whenever she was forcibly followed by this female ghost with trickery. This kind of powerlessness and fear and fear made her eager to learn how to use the spiritual blood in her body, instead of being repeatedly remembered and feared, but gradually there was no room for resistance.
Lin Yaoyue couldn't help clenching her fists, hoping that Xiu'er would not forget her advice and do what she told her.
And at that moment, a golden glow shone from the top of her head, and a pair of warm and powerful arms reached out to her. It's like the gods in the sky finally opening their nets and saving her, the woman who almost fell into hell.
Lin Yaoyue calmly raised her eyes and stretched out her hand to the dazzling golden light.
But in an instant, scenes flashed in front of her eyes that made her worry.
After the death of her father, a delicate little girl was sold into a place called Baihualou with her sister. But this place is not as rosy as its name suggests.
She was beaten and scolded as a rough maid, but she always yearned for light and beauty in her heart. Even in the darkest corners, she tries to cheer herself up and not be overwhelmed by life.
She secretly followed the most popular Oiran fan in the Hundred Flowers Building to learn to sing and dance. But as her appearance became more and more attractive, when she was ten years old, her mother in Baihualou wanted to auction her first night, but she just smiled lightly. She told her mother in Baihualou that she could be a cleaner because she was good at it.
Sure enough, she danced all over the city. The innocent appearance made more squires and rich people spend a lot of money for her, even the dignitaries in Qingzhou City were no exception. They came to Baihualou one after another to enjoy her graceful dancing and moving singing.
But even as the most popular Oiran in Baihualou, she did not slack off, and in the year of Jilu, she finally asked for the mother of Baihualou and invited a down-and-out talent to teach her poetry.
Soon, this down-and-out talent not only taught her poetry, but also taught her the love between men and women. They had secret trysts again and again, compared to those rich and powerful people who were generous but didn't treat her as a human being. She really likes this down-and-out talent, but at the same time, she is also worried about her sister who was sold into Baihualou with her and Chun'er, a personal maid who has been following her.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for her affair with that Xiucai to be discovered. That stupid man really liked her, and was beaten to death in front of her by the ruffians who guarded Baihualou. And their children were also aborted by the bustard and the nurses one by one.
Baihualou's mother hated her for not selling her pale body to dignitaries, but to a down-and-out talent. But she was afraid of the wonderful name she already had, so she used her sister's innocence to blackmail her to pick up customers.
Just as she was sinking day by day, she met someone.
He generously took Baihualou into his pocket, and he didn't force her again for a day. This made her revert to being a half-clear and half-red Qingqi, and she was willing to listen to the secrets on the wine tables of those dignitaries. At the same time, he also prepared a dowry for his sister who was about to die, so that she could find a good family and marry innocently. Live a happy life that she can't ask for in her life.
Just when her days were again open and the moon was bright, misfortune befell Qingzhou City. Although she gradually realized that the little girl Chun'er that she had been loving and protecting, had gradually become less simple. But in any case, he didn't expect that he would be killed by her in the end.
She lost her jet-black hair, and she was also arguing that Chun'er had her beautiful face pierced. And the man who had always protected her and made a vow to her put her in a coffin as soon as she gave birth to his child. Ignoring her bitter pleading, he used a long nail to neatly nail her chest, and after happily ending her life, he hugged the warm fragrant nephrite on the side and went happily.
And before leaving, facing herself who was dead in the coffin, Chun'er said that the Xiucai who was happy with her at that time was her mother in Baihualou, who told the secret, that caused the kind man to die in vain, and she had to become a red man who sold her body.
But what made her even more desperate was that she had been dead for less than seven days. Chun'er told her sister that the reason why she was not in Baihualou was because she was suffering from flower willow disease and needed expensive medicinal materials to treat the disease.
She forced her sister, who had already prepared a dowry to marry her beloved, to sell herself to raise enough money for her medicine. But it's a pity that she was nailed to death in the coffin by Chun'er and that ruthless man. The younger sister has a heart that wants to repay her sister and save her own life, and the sacrifice she makes is basically to earn money that the two of them can squander wantonly.
On the day of her sister's breakdown, Chun'er ordered the nursing home to force her sister to swallow dog shit in order to shatter her self-esteem. even poked her sister's eyes blind and asked her to be a blind prostitute liked by those dignitaries and nobles from the capital, and she had to receive more than a dozen guests every day. Even if you come to a small day and want to rest for two days, you will be forced by Chun'er to kneel and break the porcelain as a punishment.
She hates, she really hates.
Her sister could have married innocently, and she didn't have to earn anything, and she could never have saved herself. Not even a year later, Chun'er and the ruthless man threw the corpse of their sister to death into the back alley to be eaten by wild dogs.
That is, on that rainy day, she no longer wanted to be reincarnated, but wanted revenge, and wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge on this pair of wolf-hearted men and women!
At this time, the female ghost gradually showed her original form, and on a cute face, heartbreaking blood and tears were shed at this moment.
And there was a nail in her heart, the one that was nailed into her chest alive.
The next moment, Lin Yaoyue's inky phoenix eyes were cold, and she looked at her and said, "It's just that I helped you, so you can go and reincarnate as soon as possible." It won't do you any more to spend like this. ”
Hearing this, there was a hint of gratitude in the eyes of the female ghost with blood and tears. There is a secret, maybe Lin Yaoyue helps her fulfill all her wishes, and she must tell Lin Yaoyue before she can be reincarnated.
"And ......," the female ghost's voice was weak.
Immediately, in the gold-carved and jade-built Baihua Building, the female ghost lost control of Lin Yaoyue's body, and her body fell to the ground weakly.
Compared with Murong Jin's hesitation and hesitation, Bo Yan, who was already standing behind Lin Yaoyue at this moment, took the first step to support her soft body.
In those shallow pupils, there is no longer the casualness and indifference of the past. He held her as if she were his possession.
"Bo joined the army. ”
Murong Jin didn't know why, but the words had already come out of his thoughts.
But Bo Yan's handsome face was raised slightly, with a calm smile, "I am afraid that the Yue Jian Army will be injured, so I am reckless in front of the prince for a while, and I hope the prince will forgive me." ”
Hearing this, Murong Jin was stunned for a moment.
Afraid that she will be hurt, can you hold her like this without a trace of rules, Bo Yan, has he forgotten something!
With Murong Jin thinking about it with some displeasure, he saw Lin Yaoyue, who was lying in Bo Yan's arms at the moment, slowly opened her eyes, but shook the Yunshui brocade sleeves she was wearing.
"Whoosh!"
Three shiny silver needles slashed across the beams with great speed. Then a dark shadow flashed by. And at this moment, Lin Yaoyue, who still had a trace of pale complexion, was full of vigor and domineering in her inky phoenix eyes.
"It's really a scumbag, and the spring breeze blows and grows. ”