Chapter 3: Old Hatred
The vermilion window is ajar, leaking a corner of the red plum snow scene. The carved incense burner wafts a sweet fragrance, and in front of the mirror, the beauty with long hair looks at her image with empty eyes.
The graceful and luxurious purple robe wraps the delicate body, revealing the white and round shoulders, and under the smooth collarbones, there are gorgeous butterflies newly embroidered by the waitress, and the skin is still red and swollen. In addition to the more noble temperament, the purple color matching suddenly makes the whole person a little more mysterious, and the gestures are stunning in the world.
Slightly lengthened his eyebrows and nodded his lips, Ning Huchen never thought that one day he would be able to see himself dressed like this. Weeping Youji is the ultimate bewitching temptation, and she is noble and elegant to reveal three points of charm. In the past, Xia Yun always praised her for natural carving, and liked her innocence and beauty without whitewashing.
But now, with the ruthless Yuan Jia replacing the originally gentle Xia Yun, Ning Huchen also hated everything he used to like, including that innocent and innocent.
The maid who served Ning Huchen was called Lan'er, and it was specially arranged by Zhou Honghuang. Lan'er combed Ning Huchen's long hair like a waterfall and said, "The girl is really lucky, the woman who sacrifices for pure love has an exceptionally clean soul and is full of the richest energy. The souls of the many female ghosts in the women's soup have long been unclean, so there is no value in giving them to the monarch to practice. The monarch didn't use you for cultivation, but still treated you like those noble ladies, which shows that he really likes you. ”
Ning Huchen gently rubbed the butterfly on his collarbone, but there was no bottom in his heart. Why did Zhou Honghuang treat herself like this, no one knew clearly, and she was terrified to get such treatment suddenly.
The woman in the woman's soup is like a leek, one stubble is cut, and the other stubble can be made up quickly. The woman next to the desolate is too.
Ning Huchen just dressed up, and Vona came to report, and there were a few new good female ghosts, asking her to go **.
Ning Huchen said* I don't dare to be, follow Sister Vona's sister to learn how to conquer women, which is much more difficult than capturing men.
Weeping Youji went to Yueque, and the woman Tang was naturally handed over to Ning Huchen to take care of, and she left her personal maid Wo Na, saying that she was afraid that Ning Huchen would start to take over, and it would be difficult to adapt immediately to help her. Vona is the maid she brought with her when Ning Huchen first met Weeping Youji. Ning Huchen understood that Zhou Honghuang was indeed special to herself, and Crying Youji couldn't rest assured, so she just stuck an eyeliner next to her.
Vona was a hot woman, and her hair in front of the door was tied into braids and combed back to her head, revealing a beautiful and small face. The sun-kissed skin glows with honey, and the tight black leather pants round the delicate curves. The one-line top exposes the deep collarbones and the amazing furrow on the chest, and the lower body is shrouded in the slender legs with a black muslin skirt, which adds a bit of temptation.
She sent a black bottle and instructed Ning Huchen that the man's soul hooked by the woman's soup was all to be given to the cultivation of the Heavenly Wilderness. The soul pool where the sovereign retreats will absorb all the energy of the living souls, so that these souls will not be able to transcend the birth, and will be collected by the twilight of the Heavenly Dao, waiting for the excess. Men who die in bliss have the greatest energy in their souls, so there are so many women who die with hatred for men, and this is the value of their existence.
It's her - Zou Jing.
followed Vona to meet those women, and through the beaded curtain, Ning Huchen met an extremely familiar face. In the Yang world, Zou Jing and her both did the same thing, that is, falling in love with Xia Yun.
Ning Huchen didn't like the softness that was stained with the smell of Weeping Youji, so he ordered someone to remove it, replaced it with a big rocking chair, and spread a clean white velvet blanket. Her limp body sank into the rocking chair, looking very weak and harmless. Vona didn't speak, and the atmosphere was silent for a while.
After a while, Ning Huchen finally said the first sentence: "Zou Jing, why are you dead." ”
Hearing such a familiar voice, Zou Jing raised her head, her eyes penetrated the bead curtain to distinguish the person's appearance, and she exclaimed, "Ning Huchen!"
Ning Huchen said: "Vonna, I have an old story with the old people, you can take them down*." ”
Vona did not do as she was told, and ordered the maid to take the others down, and there were only three of them left. After all, Vona is the person who cries Youji, Ning Huchen has no power and no power when she first arrives, and what she says doesn't work, so she doesn't continue to pursue Vona with her.
Ning Huchen got up and opened the bead curtain. Zou Jing saw Ning Huchen, whose dress had changed suddenly, and a touch of surprise appeared in her eyes: "You are ...... now"
"Now I have a new identity, I'm the owner of this place. Ning Huchen stared at her, her eyes as deep as an ancient well looked unfathomable, and she couldn't guess what she wanted to do next.
"That's a rumor, but it's true? I've heard them say that if you come here, you can wait until you ...... Wait until ......"
"Wait until the man you love. Ning Huchen lifted the lid of the incense burner, added some new spices and covered it again: "When you wait for him, you will have to pay the price." If you can't kill him, you'll have to become a prostitute here and work for your master until he's satisfied, are you willing?"
Wisps of sweet fragrance seem to penetrate into the nostrils, and immediately feel the slightest coldness, the more this fragrance smells, the more people lose their original will, as if they feel stepping into the endless darkness and depths.
"Then you, can you see him?" Zou Jing began to feel uneasy, if he had to kill Xia Yun, wouldn't it be ...... if Ning Huchen saw it first
"If I had killed him, I would have been reincarnated long ago, and where can I see you here? Ning Huchen noticed Zou Jing's anxiety, she really had a deep affection for Xia Yun, and she cared about it. "But what can you say if you see him again? In the Yang world, he chose to die with me together, and he didn't want to live and marry you. Don't you understand that he doesn't care about you at all?"
Zou Jing was depressed and sat down on the stool. These words were like a sharp needle, piercing her heart, piercing the full hope and draining all her strength.
After a while, Zou Jing smiled and raised her eyes to look at Ning Huchen: "You just asked, why did I die." I, like you, died under Xia Yun's Lone Frost Sword. In the end, he believed your father's words and wanted to kill my father. I thought he would take care of me, and I stood in front of my father, hoping that he would let him go. Unexpectedly, he didn't care about my life or death at all. My father and I both died at the hands of his sword, and he finally avenged his father, General Xia Yin. Ning Huchen, I lost completely in front of you. ”
Although she was smiling, Ning Huchen could hear how unwilling and angry she was.
Zou Jing suddenly smiled, her eyes were as clear as two pure glass beads, revealing undisguised hatred, which directly enveloped Ning Huchen's back with a layer of fine chill.
"Xia Yun's revenge has been avenged, and my family is ruined. And you, with all his love. Actually, looking at the big picture, you didn't win either. Do you know what has become of your family since you died?"
Zou Jing said this, quietly admiring Ning Huchen's gradually whitening face, and said with satisfaction: "The emperor saw that he couldn't save you, so he executed three imperial doctors." Your father, Prime Minister Ning, was seriously injured by Xia Yun, and he was originally able to get better under the treatment of the imperial doctor. But what the emperor executed was the judge of the hospital and the other two backbones in the Tai Hospital, which provoked the anger of all the imperial doctors. The royal physician who was sent to heal your father was angry with your father. When I heard of your death, your father became even worse and didn't make it through. The position of the prime minister, but there are many pairs of eyes staring at it. As soon as he died, how many people began to fall into the well. Pity your mother, who first lost her beloved daughter, and then became a widow, and washed her face with tears day and night, and soon contracted a vicious disease and died......"
Ning Huchen's heart was like a knife, and his tears fell silently. Zou Jing knows her very well and knows how important her family is to her, and every word is a thorn with a cold glow, all of which slowly advance her heart and liver.