Chapter 7: The Revenge of the Bad Wife I
"Shen Qiqi, if you want to continue to be beaten, continue to hold me. I don't mind sending you down. He said with a smile.
Shen Qiqi jumped down knowingly, tidied up his clothes, and quickly hid behind him.
The woman in red was still lying on the ground, red was better than blood, like a blooming blood lotus, carrying endless suffering, poignant and lonely.
"I don't know why, she's going to arrest me! I was stunned all at once, locked me in a coffin, and took my jade pendant! Shen Qiqi immediately sent a message to Ling Huisi, looking like Ling Huisi was looking forward.
The woman in red seemed to be stimulated by something, her face turned pale and moved her lips, she suddenly opened her eyes, stared at Shen Qiqi fiercely and said, "When did my jade pendant become yours!" β
Her eyes were bloodshot and red, but they were dry like a dry spring, and there was not a single tear.
Ling Huisi squinted, his expression grim and indifferent, "Who are you talking to?" β
Shen Qiqi nodded and agreed: "Who are you talking to!" β
With Big Guy Ling by her side, she walked towards the woman in red and said boldly: "Who are you, why are you pretending to be a ghost!" Why catch me! β
The woman in red raised her head and looked at her strangely, her hand tightly protecting the jade pendant.
I hadn't heard her answer for a long time, and just when they were all impatient and thought she wouldn't answer, she suddenly spoke.
The woman's voice sounded light, but her words were ruthless, "I, Gu Yancheng, am willing to gamble on my soul and fall forever, and only seek blood revenge." β
Gu Yancheng smashed the jade pendant she had been protecting in her hand to the ground, and with a hard stroke of her hand, blood stained the broken jade.
A fire raged, trapping the three of them in the house.
The wind chimes hanging in all corners of the room rang violently, and the faint array on the ground seemed to have been sensed, and the dull color that should have been close to the ground was now floating with bursts of blood, like weeping blood.
The blood array gradually surrounded Gu Yancheng, converging into a monstrous trend.
Shen Qiqi and Ling Huisi were forced to enter a fantasy realm - it was empathy!
In the ninth year of the Yu Dynasty, Wancheng.
The weather was gloomy for days, and as expected, snowflakes fell.
"Click........... Click... ...."
A rapid sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and the guards guarding outside the mansion jumped their eyebrows and whispered, "It's coming." β
The Four Princes' Mansion.
There were only a few lamps and candles lit in the main hall of Nuoda, and the door of the hall was closed, perhaps because he was afraid that the wind and snow outside the door would extinguish the already weak candle flame.
In the empty room, the sound seemed unusually out of place.
"Yan Feiheng is a relative of Yu Yuanxian, intending to rebel, supporting the army and not returning, thinking that he is my youngest son, exiled to Xijing, and will never be recalled. οΌ
The chamberlain read out the will of King Yu from above, and his voice was sharp and very harsh.
He glanced at the man who was prostrate on the ground, and his heart became more and more proud.
Who would have thought that the former noble Fourth Prince, the peerless and peerless son, was kneeling at the feet of his little eunuch at this moment?
In fact, is there a difference between being anti and not being anti, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. On the contrary, it will only kill more people.
The chamberlain watched Yan Feiheng fade away from his clothes and sit on the chair plainly, looking like he was both gone and at peace.
Meanwhile.
Shen Qiqi and Ling Huisi returned to their original mansion.
Different from the current dim lights, the mansion in the fantasy is brightly lit.
On the stone road next to the pavilion, there was a woman with messy hair, tattered clothes, and scars all over her bodyβit was the woman in red!
She was dying, her lips were chapped, as if she didn't feel pain, and her face was full of depression, as if she had experienced the most painful thing in the world.
Beside her stood a woman dressed in orange, with a dazzling array of hair ornaments on her head, the wind blowing, clanging, her face was grim and cold, and her eyes were very proud.
Why was Gu Yancheng born nobler than herself, why did she do everything better than herself, why did she marry into Shangshu Mansion easily, and why was she loved by thousands of people?
Today, she Gu Xun'er finally defeated Gu Yancheng, and here she is like a lost dog, but it is not her Gu Xun'er!
Instantly, it turned to another scene, as if she didn't want to think about it herself, a black mist shrouded in it, and she couldn't see things clearly.
The cold wind kept blowing the closed windows, and the white moonlight shone into the room through the windows.
Gu Yancheng turned around in his dream.
It was five years ago, the night before Yan Feiheng went to the battlefield.
It was night, the cold wind was blowing, Yan Feiheng was sitting in the pavilion, looking up at the stars and moon in the sky.
Gu Yancheng sat beside him, looking at his side face, and saw that his pair of Danfeng eyes were sharp and gentle in the night.
After a long time, Gu Yancheng fell asleep on the table.
Suddenly, he spoke. "You're right next to me, aren't you?"
He spoke again: "I know. You've been by my side since I was fifteen. β
Receiving no response from the people around him, he closed his eyes and was silent as if asleep.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said slowly: "My faith is to protect my moon to the death, and then return her to the sky, and I will become a star to protect her." β
then sent Gu Yancheng back to her room, covered her with a quilt, pushed the door and went out.
In the boundless darkness, Yan Feiheng looked at her with sad eyes.
When the wind rose, the silhouette was blown away and blown away. The screams were silent, and despair surged into a monstrous wave that swallowed her.
It was the last thing she wanted to see, the look in Yan Feiheng's eyes when she came to her wedding banquet that day.
She woke up in a cold sweat.
The peony embroidered with gold thread bloomed on the curtain, swayed by the wind, sat up, covered with cold sweat, and his heart was pounding.
In the blink of an eye, there was a small cradle next to the big bed, and the fleshy little baby in it was sleeping deeply, and she attached it to take a look, and Yanli's face was full of doting and kind smiles.
Looking at the baby's pink little face, Gu Yancheng's heart swelled with a satisfaction that he had never felt before.
The uneasiness in her heart has also calmed down a little, she and Yan Feiheng are well, it is the best ending, the heartbeat of her youth is like the wind, and she can't keep it after all. It's good to be heart-to-heart now.
Afraid that the little baby would be frightened by the wind, she stretched out her hand and gently patted him on the back, silently comforting him.
This is the first child she and her husband Lin Chai, and they have already thought of a name, just Lin Yichen, Yichen - Yicheng, is the crystallization of their love, and tomorrow happens to be the first birthday.
There was a sudden knock on the door, she pulled up the broken hair on her sideburns, put on a dress at random and walked out of bed, opened the door halfway, and saw that it was her sister-in-law's maid, and said softly: "Yue'er? I'm coming here so late, but what does Xun'er have to ask you to find me? β
Yue'er narrowed her eyes, and a mocking smile appeared on her lowered face: "Second Miss has something important to look for you, and she has been waiting in the pavilion in the back garden." β
Gu Yancheng nodded, but looked back at his sleeping son uneasily, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.
"Miss, don't worry, the slave is here to guard the little boy for you."
Gu Yancheng listened, although he was not worried about his child, but he was afraid that Gu Xun'er would catch a cold after waiting in the cold wind for a long time, so he finally nodded and agreed.
Yue'er looked at her departing back, the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a cold smile, in the quiet room, she looked at the lonely little cradle, slowly walked over, her eyes slowly became fierce, and a trace of viciousness swept through!
Gu Yancheng walked quickly towards the back garden, but the closer she got to the back garden, the more she felt that something was wrong.
After walking in, under the cover of night, bursts of men and women laughing and playing kept coming into my ears!
This is too bold! Dating openly in the back garden of Fuchu, the voice is still so loud!
The pace under her feet couldn't help but quicken, the voice in her ears became clearer and clearer, and the scene of a pair of men and women hugging each other tightly became clearer, and Gu Yancheng's heart became more and more heavy.
"Stinky man, hug and hug as soon as you meet!"
This is the voice of his sister-in-law, Gu Xun'er.
"It's not what you wanted, think of me for a long time."
This is the voice of her long-loved husband.
Gu Yancheng's eyes were full of disbelief and shock, this hugged tightly, one was her beloved husband, and the other was her sister who she had always regarded as her dearest!
Xu was too much of her movement, and the eyes of the two people who hugged each other tightly looked at her together.
"Lin Chai, Xun'er, what are you ......" she asked in disbelief as she covered her mouth.
No longer the tenderness of the past, replaced by disgust and disgust, her beloved husband Lin Chai said casually: "Gu Yancheng, I have long been tired of you, boring and boring, how can it compare to your sister Xun'er's charm." After giving birth to a child, I was like a yellow-faced woman, and I looked disgusting. β
Gu Xun'er raised her eyebrows mockingly, as if looking at something funny, raised her sleeves, covered her mouth, and smiled sarcastically.
Gu Yancheng's eyes widened and he looked at Lin Chai incredulously.
"You, what do you say...... I'm not having a nightmare! β
She never dreamed that these words would come out of the mouth of her husband, who lived with her day and night.
Gu Yancheng thought that after she gave birth to her son, the relationship between the two would become deeper, but he tore it all apart mercilessly!
"Have you forgotten our Yichen? Yichen, Yicheng, you said, love me forever! Love our children forever! You said it! You said it! As if she didn't believe it, she asked Lin over and over again.
"I don't care what you give birth to, it's not necessarily mine or not. Who knows, which night is dark and windy, and the two of you have not continued the frontier. After all, your old love for the four princes is unforgettable, and he also thinks about you, a married woman. Every time I see the affectionate and reluctant eyes of the two of you, I feel disgusted. Lin Chai chuckled.
When Gu Yancheng heard his words, not only did he not love her, but he also doubted her heart for him, and he didn't even like their children, she seemed to have been struck by lightning and sat in place in a daze.
"You still don't believe me, I didn't have anything to do with the Four Princes four years ago. If you don't believe me, why do you marry me, why do you make a promise? Yichen, it's your child! Yi Chen, Yi Chen, I'll go find Yi Chen. She thought of her son and quickly wanted to get up.