Chapter 1: Rebirth
"Yun'er'er...... Run. ”
"As I said a long time ago, this capital was not the place where you should come, but now this has really become a place for you to bury your bones......"
"Qin Yunzhan, you killed everyone, all those who love you and believe in you!"
The gloomy dungeon was filled with the smell of dampness and dried blood, several chains wrapped around a broken and thin body, and two bone-piercing iron hooks pierced Qin Yunzhan's shoulders, and in a daze, some familiar voices sounded in her head.
Suddenly, the cell door was opened with a screeching sound.
She frowned slightly, opened her eyes, and saw that the person who came was dressed in a red brocade silk skirt, wearing a phoenix with wings spread and six sides inlaid with jade and gold hairpins.
"It's you......" Qin Yunzhan said with difficulty, his voice was extremely hoarse, but he still stared at her.
In a trance, I almost didn't recognize that the person in front of me was her cousin, Ling Yuxue, who was once well-behaved and sensible and always low-key.
"What's the matter, sister doesn't want to see me?" Ling Yuxue smiled coquettishly: "Hehe, it's a pity, I have to come to see you, my poor sister." ”
"You, what's your purpose?" Qin Yunzhan asked.
Ling Yuxue raised her eyebrows: "Why is my sister so anxious? Could it be that you know that I am here to announce your death?"
Qin Yunzhan opened his eyes slightly, then lowered his eyes again, and silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, finally relieved.
"But in addition to this incident, I also want to tell you the truth of some things, so that you don't have to leave regrets when you go on the road in a few days. ”
"What?" Qin Yunzhan raised his eyes slightly, and he didn't care at all in his heart.
Ling Yuxue suddenly pulled her hair: "What I hate the most is that you look like you look like you are so self-conscious, and you dare to be arrogant when you are dying?"
Qin Yunzhan frowned in pain, but still didn't respond.
Ling Yuxue suddenly sneered, let go of her in disgust, shook her hand, and indifferently smashed a jade plaque on her face: "Look what this is?"
Qin Yunzhan's forehead was smashed out, and the jade plate also fell to the ground, and the blood from the wound slowly flowed out, dripping down her chin and falling on it, dyeing the white jade into blood red, which caught her eyes, very dazzling, and she murmured with difficulty: "Ah Yao......"
This jade plate belongs to her younger brother Ling Yao, why is it in her hand?
Qin Yunzhan said with difficulty: "What did you do to him?"
In fact, she had already guessed something in her heart, and she was a little sad in her heart.
Ling Yao was originally a person under that man, and he thought that at least he would let him go.
"He was sent on a mission by His Majesty the other day and has not returned. Ling Yuxue said unhurriedly: "But I think he should never come back." ”
"Also, I'm afraid you don't know who the madman you sent to the guillotine with your own hands is, right?"
Qin Yunzhan's heart was like ashes, and he only looked at Ling Yuxue quietly, his eyes were cold.
Ling Yuxue slowly approached and said proudly, "That's the mother you have been looking for all these years, your biological mother!"
Qin Yunzhan's eyes widened suddenly, extremely surprised, she stared at the person in front of her, her eyes were full of murderous intent.
And Ling Yuxue didn't notice it, she continued to ask proudly: "How is it? You have always been extremely smart, but you didn't expect it, right?"
"How beautiful my former sister is, look at you now, the people around you are injured by the death and injury of you. And you yourself are dying, but Your Majesty doesn't even bother to see you for the last time, only me, I am the most cherished person in the world, the future queen of Nanqingguo! And you, everything you used to be is mine now!hahahahaha......"
'Click'
Suddenly, there was an abrupt noise, and Ling Yuxue's laughter stopped abruptly.
She clutched the blood hole that suddenly appeared on her neck and stepped back, looking at Qin Yunzhan in front of her in disbelief.
Qin Yunzhan somehow broke free from one hand, and now the few fingers on that hand were dripping with blood.
She looked at her skinny hands, evoked a dry wry smile, and then suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, knelt on the ground tiredly and slowly looked up at the void and muttered: "Mother, Ah Yao, Ah Jin, and all those people in Qinjiazhai who died because of me, Ah Yun is sorry for you......"
"I'm sorry ......"
Today, the oil finally ran out, and Qin Yunzhan finally had no strength to support his heavy body, and slowly fell.
She has nothing left now, there is nothing in this world that is worth her maintenance, and before closing her eyes, she saw a familiar bright yellow at the door, and was silently looking at her.
In the fourteenth year of Yongchu, in the cold winter wax moon, the entire Nanqing Kyoto was celebrated with lanterns and colors, neither the new emperor ascended the throne nor the New Year's Festival, but celebrated the death of a woman.
"That traitor Qin Yunzhan is finally dead!"
"Well dead! The death of such a heinous person is a great joy!"
"Yes, even our Emperor His Majesty ascended the throne back then, and he did not have such an amnesty for the whole world to celebrate, it seems that our Majesty is indeed a dragon-faced joy, very happy, Your Majesty is infatuated, thinking that for this woman back then, it can be said that he almost ruined Nanqing's country......"
"Shh......h You actually talk in vain about your majesty today, you don't want to die? It's best if the red face is dead, and when the monster is dead, the world will be peaceful. ”
Speaking of this, the atmosphere around him suddenly turned cold and there was a dead silence, and everyone seemed to remember something, with unspeakable fear on their faces, not to the emperor, but to the woman named 'Qin Yunzhan'.
After being silent for a long time, one of them sighed: "It's a pity that the Ling family, a dignified hairpin family, has accumulated many generations of meritorious heroes, how could he expect to be beheaded by such a woman, and end up like this, it is really such a white-eyed wolf for nothing, and the world is impermanent......
When the others heard this, they all sighed and sighed.
The spring cold of March is still there, and there are several ancient towers standing in the 100,000 mountains frozen for thousands of miles, and there is a terrible scream like a human and a ghost all around.
The biting cold wind penetrated into the corners of her clothes, as if to freeze her heart and make it impossible to breathe.
Is this hell?
Qin Yunzhan opened his eyes, only to see the whiteness of his eyes.
"Huh?"
"No!" she struggled suddenly, but her body tingled, and she gasped.
She's not dead?
finally eased up, and after a closer look, she found that the white eyes were just a very thick fog, and when she got used to it, she could still vaguely see some things clearly.
"Awake?" a slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded next to him.