Chapter 1: Forced to Die
"Kill the Demon Queen of the Scourge!"
"Kill the Demon Queen!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!! β
The sound of shouting and shouting and killing surrounded the Qiankun Palace.
A room full of palace maids and eunuchs trembled and knelt on the ground, they didn't dare to raise their heads, and they wished that they were deaf.
"I wish the queen, you have heard the voice outside, now it is not me who forces you to die, you are cruel to the loyal and good, the country and the people, the heavens will not allow you, and the will of the people wants you to die."
The man with a grim face held a sword, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"For the sake of the previous relationship, I can have the last dignity you have as a queen, you can kill yourself."
"Hah!"
Zhu Zhaozhao let out a high laugh, "Is it the way of heaven and public opinion that want me to die?" Or do you Wu Yue want me to die?! β
What harms the loyal and good, and brings disaster to the country and the people.
It's just a different position, and they put a hat on themselves!
"You took away Qing'er's luck, Qing'er can only live if you die."
Wu Yue's face was like frost, and the sword in his hand approached Zhu Zhaozhao's neck.
"Don't force me to do anything to you, she's running out of time."
"Hahahahaha!"
Zhu Zhaozhao looked up to the sky and smiled, and the tears of laughter came out.
"Brother Wu Yue, you also doted on me and loved me, and you were reluctant to let me suffer half of the grievances, just because of Zhang Wanqing's appearance, you think I am not as good as Cao Mustard, but she is not Zhang Wanqing at all, she is not at all!!"
"I have never loved you, and after I met Qing'er, I realized that I used to treat you as a brother and sister."
Wu Yue almost couldn't wait to interrupt her: "You and Qing'er are different after all, she is kind and generous, and her mind is pure, how can you compare?" It's disgusting that you're still slandering her. β
Kindness?
Pure mind?
"I was also kind, I was also pure-minded, when Zhang Wanqing's family was guilty, I saved her and brought her home, but she took everything from me!!"
Zhu Zhaozhao swept down the porcelain cups on the table.
Full of resentment.
She was the eldest daughter of the Zhu family in the palm of her hand, and she was the proud daughter of Kyoto.
Her father holds the power of the military, her mother is the daughter of a high family, and her brother was known as a prodigy when he was young.
But since Zhang Wanqing came back from the dead.
Everything changed.
Zhang Wanqing became her father's illegitimate daughter, and in front of the people of Mandu City, she forced the Zhu family to recognize her mother as his wife.
And her mother became the laughing stock of Kyoto, and she committed suicide in anger and humiliation after leaving, and her body couldn't even go back to her mother's door.
Her brother obviously wanted to avenge his mother, but he was enveloped by Zhang Wanqing step by step, and turned his head to accuse her of not being blinded by hatred.
As for her brother Wu Yue, her last bottom line, she has longed to marry his fiancΓ© as soon as possible since she was a child.
I want to divorce her.
Zhang Wanqing took away everyone around her.
"Just because I exposed her hypocritical face during the banquet, I was sent to a bitter cold place thousands of miles away, do you know what I went through?"
Zhu Zhaozhao walked towards Wuyue step by step.
She slowly faded off her clothes, and her calm eyes were like deep ancient wells.
I saw that her white carcass was covered with hideous scars, and ugly crawled all over her shoulders like centipedes.
Wu Yue's pupils shook.
"I was taken captive by the bandits and imprisoned in the mountains for forty-five days, and in order not to be spoiled by more people, I committed myself to their leader, who took pleasure in torturing me, and I was not even as good as a dog."
Zhu Zhaozhao's face was calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.
"When you were married, I was torn apart by him over and over again; I survived desperately when you were in love, I killed the bandit leader, and I was broken back into the sun. β
At this moment, the palace was silent.
Only a gust of wind that Zhu Zhaozhao could blow away, and the sound wafted.
"My father said that I can't see people again, and wants me to die in the Fangjia Temple in Zhufu for the rest of my life, but why? What am I doing wrong?! What the hell am I doing wrong!! β
Her voice suddenly rose, and she drew her sword and pointed it at Wu Yue.
"That old monk told you that Zhang Wanqing is not from this era, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be so anxious to force me to death, she didn't belong here, and it was her appearance that took away my luck.
There is only one part of luck, and one will grow for the other, but I just want to live, live uprightly! What's wrong with me? Since the two of us can only live one, why should she want to live as she deserves, I think it is heinous to live!! β
"Poof!"
Zhu Zhaozhao's voice stopped abruptly.
She slowly lowered her head to the blood-dripping sword that had passed through her chest.
Tired.
It's really tiring.
She really wanted to go back to when her mother was still alive.
Zhu Zhaozhao smiled suddenly and closed his eyes in resignation.
"After all, I can't stand you in this life, and I will return in the next life."
Wu Yue's cold voice seemed to be moved.
She struggled to open her eyes, and the figure in front of her was blurry, "If there is an afterlife, I will call you, a hundred times...... Reimbursement ......"
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Zhu Zhaozhao looked at his white fingers and was stunned for a long time, and after he came to his senses, he bounced up from the bed and reached out to touch his chest.
Empty.
"What's wrong with Miss, but your chest is uncomfortable? The slave went to call Lang Zhong again? β
Zhu Zhaozhao turned his head and saw a face that was both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar.
She said cautiously: "Tao Li? β
Tao Li squinted her eyes and smiled: "Oh, miss, Tao Li is here." β
How is it possible, Tao Li has long been dead, and when she was taken captive to the mountain, Tao Li was hacked to death by bandits in order to save her.
"You, why are you here, am I also dead?"
Zhu Zhaozhao was a little flustered, her eyes looked around, and she was stunned to find that this seemed to be her former boudoir.
Tao Li stepped forward distressedly, patted her back gently, and said softly:
"Miss, don't be afraid, no one died, Miss Wanqing almost died, but now she has been rescued."
Her chest thumped and the tip of her tongue tingled.
"Tomorrow is the Hundred Flowers Festival?"
"Yes, why is Miss confused, it was just to pick the lotus flowers in the lake that Miss Wanqing fell into the lake."
She couldn't hear what Tao Li said anymore.
There was only one crazy thought in her head: she was born again! Reborn on the day that woman came into this world!!