Tianxuan Continent.

Tianlan country, one hundred and seventy-one years of the heavenly calendar.

In the backyard of General Lin's mansion, a small courtyard far away from the main courtyard, white snowflakes fell in the overgrown courtyard.

makes the already dilapidated courtyard look even more dilapidated and desolate.

In the courtyard of General Lin's mansion, the sound of whipping came out.

Just by hearing the voice, you can imagine what kind of skin and flesh the person who was beaten should be.

And the source of this sound is the secret room of the other courtyard.

A dark chamber, lit by the few torches.

In a black cage, Lin Qingwan's pipa bones and limbs were chained, and her body was covered with blood and whip marks.

"Eldest Miss, please don't fight anymore, if you continue to fight, the second miss will be killed."

The immature female voice cried miserably and sadly.

"Bitch, get out of the way, someone will throw this bitch back to the firewood room for me."

The girl in red slapped the maid in the face and kicked her angrily.

"Lin Qingwan, as long as you drink your blood, you can have the blood of your ancient flower god, you, a slut who has lived in the firewood house for ten years, are still somewhat useful before you die."

A shrill girl's voice echoed in the night, with a thick hatred and mockery in her voice.

Lin Yao, who was dressed in red clothes, stood outside the cage, like a proud princess, looking at the skinny Lin Qingwan in the cage with contempt.

At this time, Lin Qingwan was chained to the pillar of the cage in the secret room, her pale face had a few hideous whip marks, her lips were chapped, and her eyes were blank.

Lin Qingwan already had countless whip marks on her body, her thin and thin body was trembling, and her lips were already purple from the cold, but she still bit her lip and didn't say a word.

Her eyes were sharp and bright, and they shot straight at the woman who had hit her, as if to carve her face into her heart, and then her head hung limply.

"Someone bleeds."

Lin Yao walked next to Lin Qingwan, the corners of her scarlet lips hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, and the words spit out between her lips were even more cruel.

"Yes! Miss! ”

A black-clothed guard stepped forward, took out the porcelain basin prepared in advance, and used the dagger to cut a hole in each of Lin Qingwan's limbs.

The sound of blood dripping into the porcelain basin was extraordinarily permeated in the dark night.

"Little slut, as long as you are willing to hand over the Nine Turns Divine Jade and dissolve the marriage contract with His Royal Highness the Prince, I can let you live like a dog."

Hiss!

It hurts! It's cold!

Lin Qingwan was woken up by the pain, and the piercing pain all over her body made her gasp in pain.

Damn, what's the situation? Didn't I die in an enemy ambush on my way to protect the national treasure?

How can you still feel such a piercing pain?

The rapid loss of blood made Lin Qingwan's head groggy.

Lin Qingwan frowned with doubts, slowly opened her eyes, and everything that came into her eyes made her stunned for a moment.

I saw that I was in a dark secret room, and in front of me stood a girl in red clothes and exquisite makeup, holding a bloody leather whip in her hand.

"When I have your ancient flower god bloodline, my cultivation will be a thousand miles in the day, and then I will become the most watched genius in the entire Tianlan Kingdom." Lin Yao's face was filled with a bright and smug smile.

There was a beautiful vision in his eyes, and as he spoke, he took a silver needle and stabbed it fiercely on Lin Qingwan's body.

The ruthless woman sneered: "Anyway, you were born with a broken spiritual root, and the bloodline of this ancient flower god is also a waste in your body, and it can exert its greatest strength in my body, so as not to insult the bloodline of this flower god." ”

Lin Qingwan felt excessive blood loss, her throat was sore and hoarse, and she just wanted to scold, but it was painful.

can only spit in my heart, Lin Qingwan has seen shameless in her previous life, but she has never seen such a shameless person, snatching the blood in other people's bodies, and she can still say it so high-sounding.

It's shameless, if she couldn't make a voice now, Lin Qingwan really wanted to scold her shameless behavior.

Lin Qingwan struggled to move her hands, wanting to relieve the pain, but heard the sound of a bang, looked down, and found that her limbs were chained.

Lin Qingwan reacted at this time, it turned out that she was locked in the cage of the secret room, to be exact, the original owner of the crossing was locked here.

And the beautiful and delicate girl in front of her actually wants to take her own blood?!

Lin Qingwan's whole body trembled in pain, and the sharp pain from the hundreds of bones in her limbs made her sober up a lot in an instant.

Looking down, although these hands were as rough as his own, these hands were obviously much thinner and whiter.

Lin Qingwan had been in the company of poisons and weapons all year round in her previous life, her hands had long since changed color, and there were many calluses.

Who is the girl in front of you who has the same name and surname as herself, trapped in the dungeon?

What exactly is the identity?

Lin Qingwan was sure that she had crossed over, but... It's a bit unlucky!

Lin Qingwan's brows furrowed fiercely, and at this moment, she only heard a strange and familiar voice outside.

"Yao'er, is she willing to hand over the Nine Turns Divine Jade?"

It was an elderly woman's voice, and Lin Qingwan could be sure that she had never heard it.

However, this original owner felt very familiar.

"Back to my grandmother's words, not yet." Lin Yao glanced back and replied respectfully.

The old woman looked at Lin Qingwan and snorted coldly, her eyes were full of disgust, she slowly walked in front of her, and said coldly: "Wan'er, you'd better listen to your grandmother's words and hand over the Nine Turns Divine Jade."

"Your broken spiritual root is a waste that can't be cultivated, only a cultivation genius like your sister can win glory for our Lin family."

The old woman still remembered what the fortune teller said when Lin Qingwan was born, Lin Qingwan was born a disaster star, and the entire general's mansion would be destroyed in the future.

Inevitably, the fortune teller said a prophecy, just so that she could replace Lin Yao to marry Prince Rui of Shuoyue Kingdom.

It is rumored that Prince Nari is old, ugly, and brutal, and has tortured three princesses to death.

The old lady would never let her baby granddaughter Lin Yao marry and die.

And Lin Qingwan is a waste material that can't be cultivated, and it is a shame for the Lin family.

That's why she let Lin Yao seize Lin Qingwan's Nine Turns Divine Jade and Ancient Flower God bloodline.

"Wan'er, grandmother will give you one last chance, you'd better hurry up and hand over the Nine Turns Divine Jade, otherwise don't blame Grandmother for not thinking about the love of your grandchildren and killing you." The old woman's voice was cold and impatient.

Lin Qingwan looked up at the elderly woman, and when she saw the woman's face clearly, her head suddenly became in sharp pain.

A memory that did not belong to her flooded into her mind and gradually became clear.

This shock made her feel confused, with splitting headaches, and excessive blood loss, which made her feel groggy in the head.

There was even a faint feeling that it was about to collapse.

In front of her, the old woman looked at Lin Qingwan, who had woken up but had a sluggish face, and snorted coldly: "Wan'er, have you thought about it?" If you don't hand over the Nine Turns Divine Jade, I will kill you. ”

At this time, in Lin Qingwan's mind, she finally completely accepted the memory of the original owner.

Lin Qingwan raised her head and looked at the graceful and luxurious old woman with a snake-headed staff in her hand.

The old lady of the Tianlan Guolin General's Mansion, her grandmother.

The corners of Lin Qingwan's mouth hooked up a sneer, and her hoarse voice slowly sounded: "Really? Grandmother really dared to kill me? I'm afraid you wouldn't dare, right? If I die, your baby Lin Yao will go to Shuoyue Country with your relatives. ”

After getting the memory of the original owner, Lin Qingwan understood everything.

He has now fallen into danger, although he was a master of poison and medicine in his previous life, he was powerless to resist in this environment.

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

If you want to survive, you have to use some thought and means.

"You cheap girl, have you eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and you dare to talk to your grandmother like this? Do you want to be beaten again? ”

Mrs. Lu was furious, and slapped Lin Qingwan's fair face, and her long nails scratched a few blood marks on her fair face.

"Okay, good, you wait for me." Her heart was filled with endless resentment, and in any case, this old woman was also the blood grandmother of the original owner.

It was so vicious and vicious, imprisoned, tortured, insulted and beaten.

Even Lin Wanqing, who had just crossed over, was already extremely angry, but she knew her situation, so she could only hate it in her heart.

Lin Qingwan was not afraid of this old woman, and sneered: "Grandmother will continue to fight if she wants to, if you kill me, you will not want to get the Nine Turns Divine Jade, just with the identity of your precious granddaughter Lin Yao, you can't be the crown princess at all." ”

"You, do you really think I can't deal with you? Someone, bring her here! The old woman sneered and looked back.

A moment later, two guard-like men carried up a huge urn.

In the urn was an unkempt woman, Lin Qingwan couldn't tell what age this woman was, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Because her face was covered in blood, her nose and ears had been cut off, and only two black nose holes were left on her bloody face.

Her eyes were still there, and at this time her eyes were staring viciously at Mrs. Lu not far away.

The mouth screamed "hmm, hmm", but could not pronounce the complete syllables, it seems that the tongue has also been cut off, and looking at her appearance in the urn, the limbs should have been cut off by someone.

Hatred, pain, grief, shame, unwillingness, and other emotions radiated from her eyes like sharp arrows.

If the eye can kill, Lu Taijun, who is standing not far away, is afraid that she would have been scraped by a thousand knives and divided into five horses.

Lin Qingwan frowned, who is the woman in this urn?