Chapter 147: The Mire

After hearing this, Ziyu understood the meaning of the negative in a blink of an instant, and immediately glared at the negative, wanting to get angry, but was stopped by Tan You.

"Your Royal Highness, don't make any more noise, be careful of disturbing the two envoys of black and white impermanence and the mortals here. Tan You lowered his voice.

"Those mortals can't see us or hear what we say, so what's there to be afraid of?" Ziyu retorted.

"Your Highness, those mortals, we can leave them alone. But the time when the black and white impermanence makes the ghost return to the ghost gate cannot be bad in the slightest, and if it is worse, it will be punished, and if it is delayed by us, everyone will be implicated. Your Highness, can you bear with it first?" Tan Yu looked at Ziyu, and his tone was full of pleading.

"Okay, okay, I'll be patient! I don't know him in general!" Ziyu said, and then turned her head to the side.

Tan You saw that Ziyu was no longer fighting with each other, so he was relieved.

Besides, after Zhao Zimei was arrested by the officials of Yuli Town and questioned in the mansion, she was put into this prison, and she never saw Tang Yunke again from beginning to end, and she was very unwilling. But because of the fatigue of running around during the day, he couldn't care about the hunger and thirst in his stomach, so he fell asleep.

"Auntie. ”

Suddenly, a soft and glutinous voice sounded in Zhao Zaimei's ears.

When Zhao Zaimei heard the sound, she suddenly shook her head, opened her eyes, and immediately saw Tang Jingjuan standing in front of her. Tang Jingjuan was still wearing the lake blue gauze smock, looking at her with a smile.

Zhao Zimei suddenly saw Tang Jingjuan appear in front of her, and couldn't help but be startled, in her consciousness, Tang Jingjuan had already died.

"Auntie. Tang Jingjuan looked at Zhao Zimei and called softly, and walked forward.

"You, don't come here. Zhao Zimei stared at the lovely Tang Jingjuan with a white face.

Tang Jingjuan looked at Zhao Zimei's scared appearance, showed a look of injury, and stopped. "Auntie, it's me!"

"Who is your mother? I don't have any children. Zhao Zimei opened her mouth to retort.

"Auntie, how can you not have children?" Tang Jingjuan looked at Zhao Zimei, revealing a smile that made Zhao Zimei's heart palpitate. "You killed me with your own hands!"

"Ah!" Zhao Zimei was shocked when she heard Tang Jingjuan say this, and a chill spread all over her body. "You're not him, you're Tang Jingjuan, that little sinner. ”

"A-Niang, I'm not a wicked, I'm your child. Tang Jingjuan walked forward, and suddenly there was an extra swaddling swaddling cloth in her hand, blood seeped on the swaddling clothes, and "tick-tock" to the ground, splashing a little red marks on the soil. "Come and see me, I died unjustly and miserably!"

"Don't come, don't come......" Zhao Zimei saw Tang Jingjuan holding the swaddling clothes that had been dripping blood close to her, and immediately curled up in the corner of the wall in fright and shouted: "Come on, people, come on, come here, there are ghosts, here are ghosts......"

"It's a ghost in your heart!" Tang Jingjuan suddenly straightened up, and spit out a voice that Zhao Zimei was very familiar with, who was it not Tang Yunke?

When Zhao Zaimei heard the sound, she hurriedly looked up, only to see that Tang Jingjuan, who was suitable for talent, had imagined Tang Yunke. "Colang, Colang......"

"Mei Niang, can I treat you well?" Tang Yunke looked at Zhao Zimei and asked expressionlessly.

"Okay, okay...... Collang, you have treated me very well. When Zhao Zimei saw Tang Yunke, it was like seeing a straw, crawling over, trying to pull Tang Yunke's clothes, but unfortunately, no matter how she stretched out her hand, she couldn't reach Tang Yunke's strands of cloth.

"Then why are you trying to harm me?" Tang Yunke continued.

Zhao Zaimei cried: "Ke Lang, I really didn't mean to. At first, I just wanted to get a little money from you, but then you were so kind to me that I became a little greedy, and I always wanted to overcome all obstacles to stay with you, so I came up with those schemes. ”

"Ke Lang, now, my heart is full of you! Ke Lang, don't leave me. I'm really scared now, I regret it so much, I am willing to get along with my mother, and I am willing to treat your two daughters well. Collang, I beg you not to leave me, not to abandon me. Zhao Zimei continued.

"Now, is it useful to regret it? Can my daughter come back to life? Can my wife and son return to me?" Tang Yunke looked at Zhao Zimei, and said with anger in his eyes: "You hurt me so badly! ”

Zhao Zaimei saw Tang Yunke blaming her vigorously, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Ke Lang, I know that I was wrong, but how can you not be wrong with such an ending? But why, I have to bear the result of this mistake, but you can stay out of it?"

"I'm out of it? I'm nothing now. Tang Yunke looked at Zhao Zaimei and said: "From the beginning, you calculated it, drugged, pregnant, blamed, and persuaded me to abandon the Tang family...... These tricks are linked one by one, and they are more wonderful than what is written in the book. Mei Niang, you are really cruel and vicious, not like an ordinary woman! If I had listened to E-Niang's persuasion earlier, I would not have fallen to this point. ”

Zhao Zimei saw Tang Yunke's face with a disgusted expression, which was the look that would only appear when Tang Yunke didn't wait to see Zheng E. "You hate me?"

"Yes, I hate you, and I hate myself, and blame myself for being blinded by your lard. Tang Yunke said angrily.

"Hehe......" Zhao Zaimei looked at Tang Yunke's look as if she had to bathe in incense for three days, snorted coldly, stood up tremblingly, raised her chin slightly, and sneered: "Yes, I am the disgusting prostitute of the Qinglou, how about I am cheap? Tang Yunke, haven't you been pulled into the water by me? You haven't ended up like this." ”

Tang Yunke looked at Zhao Zimei's swaying appearance, neither saying anything nor showing any expression.

"I have lived in such an unbearable environment since I was a child, and I finally relied on my own efforts to get to the Qinglou to be able to rely on my skills for some decent living money, but in your eyes, I am still a lowly thing, something that is not worthy of pity. But I am a human being, a living person, and your foul language, your white-eyed ridicule, do you not know that it will become a sharp scimitar, and a knife will cut the flesh of my heart? If you could see it in my heart, you would see a heart drenched in blood and full of holes. All of this is thanks to you!"

"Who doesn't want to be born with a distinguished family background? Who doesn't want to be born with fine clothes and fine food and a team of slaves when they go in and out? Who doesn't want to be born with their own Aya A-Niang in the palm of their hands? But I don't have any of that. I have to rely on my own efforts, and I work hard!" Zhao Zaimei laughed miserably.