Shangguan Yingluo's eyes widened, and the underside of her eyes was dry, as if tears were evaporating. She bit her lower lip for a long time and stood up.

"Murong Chi, do you remember, you still owe me a life. Let our children go! ”

Life? What life? Shangguan Mei'er was stunned, no one had ever mentioned it before, and subconsciously retorted: "But it's late......"

"Enough!" Murong Chi clenched his hands and said coldly: "Give me this wild seed, and your life can be left." ”

Give me this wild seed, and your life can be left behind.

Wild seeds die, you leave me behind.

You and the wild seed will die for me!

It is said that before a person dies, the important things in his life will be displayed in his mind like a marquee, but at this moment, in the dark, Shangguan Yingluo can only hear this sentence, echoing in different expressions. And Murong Chi's tone gradually changed from indifference to anger.

Such a vicious curse was the last emotion he left for her.

Hate.

Hateful.

Really hateful.

As if summoned by something in the dark, Shangguan Yingluo struggled to get up from the bed, with a splitting headache. Her head was swollen and swollen, as if she was having a terrible nightmare.

In the dream, his own sister designed to compete for favor, framed himself for fornication, and gave birth to a child without royal blood. The imperial grandmother couldn't afford to get sick when she heard this, and she died within a few days, but Murong Chi wanted to remove the child as a sacrifice on the pretext that the imperial grandmother asked for the child in her dream.

It was a group of evil spirits, and no matter how much they begged, no one wanted to pity this innocent child. Seeing that Wu'er's way of life was broken, he gritted his teeth and snatched him and ran out, but he was intercepted, beaten and dying, and passed out. Because the hug was too tight, everyone tried their best to get the child, and Shangguan Mei'er personally picked up the knife......

"Don't!" Shangguan Yingluo sat up in shock.

Terrible dreams!

You must see Wu'er waving his little hands excitedly to feel at ease!

Shangguan Yingluo cheered herself up and got out of bed, only then did she find something different.

Where is this cold and cold dormitory? It's clearly your own boudoir! She couldn't help but cry out in surprise, and something even more surprising finally happened.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Qingqing, the little girl who protected herself everywhere, but was tortured to death by Shangguan Mei'er, broke in the door intact.

"Qingqing? You're Qingqing! Shangguan Yingluo couldn't believe her eyes.

Qingqing looked dazed, and silently thought about why Miss looked like she had lost her memory. But she doesn't like to think about it so much, anyway, it's good for the young lady to wake up.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily, "Of course I'm Qingqing!" It's all a good thing done by those fools, but they left for a long time, and they were so frightened that Miss fell into the water, and almost lost their memory, even I don't recognize them, I have punished them severely, Miss don't worry, I won't let this happen again! ”

Drowning?

vaguely remembers that when she was 16 years old, Mei'er first arrived at Shangguan Mansion. Innocent, she tugged at her sleeve and begged herself to accompany her to feed the carp. At that time, Mei'er was only 14 years old. Qingqing, who happened to be absent, came back and learned that he had fallen into the water, and he was also so angry, and punished this person heavily.

Now that I think about it, all this was premeditated.

Could it be that I am born again? Thinking of this, she subconsciously asked, "What year is this year?" ”