Chapter 398: Shu Ya's death

Yun Xiao sighed leisurely, but it was a pity that she could not see anything now, and could not see the fate of Lan Shuya now.
After experiencing the things of the previous life, Yun Xiao admits that she is not a good person. It is the utmost patience to be able to not intervene, help, and not retaliate against her. She has no obligation to make Lan Shuya the same as last time. , After using himself fiercely, discard himself fiercely!
However, tonight, Lan Shuya moved that nasty thought to Yun Maozhe's body, making Yun Xiao really angry.
She will never give Lan Shuya a chance to hurt her most important person!
However, Lan Shuya at this meeting seems to be in a state of peak, struggling to rush towards Yun Xiao, "Yun Xiao, you have to die, I am so miserable now, it was all brought by you, I hate you !"
Yun Xiao just smiled indifferently, and then threw the ointment in his hand in the direction of Lan Shuya. The moment Lan Shuya saw the ointment thrown in front of her, she looked overjoyed and immediately went to pick up the ointment.
Only Qingmo stretched out his hand and held it down.
Yun Xiao whispered, "Lan Shuya, I will give you a chance. What you are thinking about is your peerless appearance. Now there is an ointment that can restore your appearance on the ground, but if you want ointment, you must make it yourself. Drink the sober soup that comes out, otherwise I will let Qingmo throw away the ointment."
Lan Shuya's body trembled, she looked at Yun Xiao in disbelief, and then looked at the food box not far away. The food box contained the sober soup he made, but the sober soup was added with ingredients. .
Thinking of what she had added, Lan Shuya's body couldn't help but tremble immediately, and then she shook her head, "No, I don't want to drink! Don't drink!"
Yun Xiao just smiled softly, "If you don't drink it, it's up to you, Qing Mo, since Lan Shuya gave up the ointment, then throw it away."
Qing Mo grabbed Lan Shuya's two hands with one hand, while picking up the ointment with the other hand, he was about to throw it out.
When Lan Shuya saw Qingmo about to throw the ointment out, she didn't know where she got the strength, and broke free from Qingmo's hand, rushed towards Qingmo and hugged tightly. He took Qing Mo's hand, and then snatched the ointment over.
Qing Mo snorted coldly, disgusted with Lan Shuya's approach, when even if he kicked it out mercilessly, that kick just hit the soft lump in front of Lan Shuya.
Lan Shuya snorted and fell on the door frame, but in a moment, Lan Shuya got up again, then picked up the ointment box, laughed haha, and made a wanton voice in the room. Floating in the sky, there was a strong strange feeling.
Yun Xiao and Qingmo didn't disturb her laugh, but looked at her with a deadly expression, and no one spoke.
Lan Shuya finally stopped laughing. Suddenly a pair of moist eyes looked in Yun Xiao's direction, her complexion distorted, and there was a thick madness and murderous intent in her eyes, together with the pitted face, she glanced at it. In the past, it was like a ghost from hell.
Lan Shuya stared at Yun Xiao fiercely, and said loudly, "Yun Xiao, you treat me the way you are today. When I recover my appearance, you will definitely make you worse off than death!"
As she said, she opened the ointment box, and then dug out the medicine inside with her fingers and wiped it on her face. While wiping the ointment, Lan Shuya seemed to have seen Yun Xiao kneeling in front of her begging for mercy. Looks like, I feel more relaxed in my heart.
The corner of Yun Xiao’s mouth was slightly ridiculous, and Lan Shuya’s movements were not visible, but he was extremely familiar with the smell of the medicine, coupled with the extremely understanding of Lan Shuya’s temperament, so he guessed it. Lan Shuya has opened the ointment box and is applying the medicine, "Do you think I will give you this opportunity?"
Lan Shuya's hands stiffened slightly, and the whole body couldn't help being stiff, his face twisted together, extremely embarrassed, and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"
Yun Xiao smiled indifferently and said softly, "I don't want to do anything, it's just for you to taste the sober soup you made."
After she finished speaking, Qing Mo immediately walked to the side obediently, took out the hangover soup in the food box, and walked towards Lan Shuya who was sitting on the ground and rubbing the medicine.
Looking at the sober soup in Qingmo's hand, Lan Shuya's complexion changed drastically, and she was about to run out with a tremor, but Qingmo grabbed her wrist before she took a few steps, Lan Shuya His expression became more embarrassed, and he waved his hand to knock down the sober soup in Qingmo's hand.
However, how could Qingmo let her succeed so easily?
Reaching out and tapping Lan Shuya's acupuncture points directly, Lan Shuya, who was struggling, couldn't move in an instant, staring at Yun Xiao and Qingmo with frightened eyes, and said cruelly, "Yun Xiao, you can't do this to me! You can't! Your mother won't forgive you!"
Yun Xiao just chuckled, and did not see Lan Shuya's threat in his eyes, but said faintly, "Do you think I will give you a chance to see my mother?"
When Yun Xiao said this, Lan Shuya was really scared. Looking at the indifferent expression on Yun Xiao's face, she always felt that death was so close to herself, as if she was within reach!
No, she don't want to die! Don't drink sober soup!
However, Qing Mo had already pinched Lan Shuya’s mouth and poured the hangover soup into her whole body. Lan Shuya wanted to stop herself from swallowing, and the tip of her tongue was pressed tightly against her throat. Unfortunately, there was still a lot of hangover soup. After going down, a string of sober soup sap flowed down Lan Shuya’s chin, wet the veil in front of her, and pressed it tightly to her body. In front of her graceful posture, there was a terrible scar. It looks a little shocking.
After Qing Mo fed all the bowl of hangover soup, he threw Lan Shuya to one side, and by the way, he untied her acupuncture points, snorted, and then said, "Girl, it's already been fed. ."
Yun Xiaoen let out a sound, and then walked out, Lan Shuya's dull eyes lit up instantly, and she hurriedly climbed over to Yunxiao, "Yun Xiao, let me go, I don't stay here! Pass me, I will not tell your mother what happened today, you let me go!"
Yun Xiao's expression did not change, and she continued to walk outside the door, but a faint grief flashed across those godless little faces, and the hands beside her clenched tightly together.
Seeing Yun Xiao ignored her, Lan Shuya immediately stood up with a stern expression, and shouted at Yun Xiao, "Yun Xiao, you treat me like this today, I won't let you go! I will never let you go. I curse you, curse that you have no sons in your life..." Qing Mo reached out his hand and tapped acupuncture points after only half of the word Zizi said.
Looking at Qing Mo with a look of horror, Qing Mo just snorted coldly, without pity for Xiang Xiyu, kicked Lan Shuya in the corner with one foot. This kick used 30% of the strength and could hurt Lan Shuya. , But will not let her die.
A faint smell of blood filled her mouth, Lan Shuya opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, wanting to continue swearing, but she couldn't say a word, and a mouthful of blood spit out.
Lying in the corner with a depressed look, only feeling that the body is hot everywhere, even if the cold wind blows on the body, it cannot relieve the heat on the body, but it makes the heat more and more intense, stretch out his hand to pull the last cover on the body Down, still a little bit circuitous.
I got up uncomfortably and rolled back and forth on the ground, just wanting to make myself feel better.
Outside the firewood house, a man in black brought an enamored donkey and walked over, seeing Yun Xiao respectfully saluting her, and leading the donkey in.
Yun Xiao couldn't see this, but he still sighed leisurely, and looked up at the sky. There were a few stars in the sky, but in her eyes there was nothing but pitch black.
A drop of crystal hung on the corner of his eye, Yun Xiao immediately stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of his eye with the windshield. Nono, mother finally helped you take revenge.
Qing Mo has been following Yun Xiao forward, looking at Yun Xiao's thin figure, appearing more and more lonely and helpless in the night sky, like a lost traveler, unable to find his way anyway.
Hearing the screams coming from the woodshed behind him, the young girl frowned almost unchecked, followed closely, and said respectfully, "Girl, let's go back first, it's cold here, you The body is not cold." Because Yun Xiao is not used to the title of county lord, he has always let Qingmo and others still call girls.
Yun Xiao didn't move, even though his eyes were stung by the wind, he still didn't want to leave.
Seeing this at the end of Qing Dynasty, he did not persuade him anymore. On weekdays, he saw Yun Xiao's decisive and wise expression, but he had never seen it before.
With a squeak, the door was opened, and a black-clothed woman walked over from the firewood room and said after paying respectful salute to Yun Xiao, "Girl, the young lady was dead for a while. "
Yun Xiaoen gave a cry, still looking down, and asked loudly, "Can the rest of the business be arranged?"
"Yes, someone will come in later to clean up the firewood room. The servants and maids will play the role of the young lady in the Yun Mansion. They will not see the guests on the grounds of self-cultivation." The man in black said respectfully, without any tone of voice. Transformation, even if I just saw that scene in the wood house, there is still no fear at all.
Yun Xiaoen gave a cry, turned and left. Yun Xiao's complicated mood made Yun Xiao only feel dizzy. The sorrow that had been suppressed since rebirth was all rushed out at this moment. Without support for a while, the whole body became soft. Fell down.
Qing Mo was shocked, and immediately stepped forward to catch Yun Xiao. There was already a moon-white figure ahead of her and took Yun Xiao in his arms.
Rong Jin lowered his head, looking at Yun Xiao's pale and bloodless face, and frowned. When seeing the drops of crystal between the corners of Yun Xiao's eyes, he only felt a slight tremor in his heart. He stretched out his hand to hold his tears in his hand, and only felt the fingertips. Slightly hot, looking at Yun Xiao's figure a little bit of pity, and a touch of complexity.
He knew countless people, but he couldn't see the woman in his arms anyway.
After a long sigh, he hugged Yun Xiao's figure several ups and downs and disappeared in place.