Chapter 844 Our Hatred

Another door opened, and before they could enter, a ghost shadow suddenly came over, and Bai Mei screamed while holding her head in fear.

"Well, you are living well."

And the sudden voice of Shen Qingci made Bai Bianmei put down her hand quickly. She blinked her eyes and saw that Mo Li was holding a sword at a mass, and the mass was shrinking from time to time. , It took a long time to lift his shrunk head up.

Lou... Lou Ziyin?

It took Bai Mei a long time to recognize who this unkempt woman was. Isn't this Lou Ziyin, who she hated to death at the beginning?

Could it be that Madam came to see this woman, but what is there to see in this woman?

Shen Qingci walked in front of Lou Ziyin, and then squatted in front of her. Her eyes were filled with emptiness, and Lou Ziyin had to bear the hardships she had suffered in the last life.

"If you hate me, remember to come and find me in your next life."

When she smiled, it was obvious that hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, but for Lou Ziyin, it was the end of prosperity.

In the next life, in the next life, will she have the next life?

She has lived like this in this life, who knows where she will be reborn in the next life?

Shen Qingci stood up, mentioned the things on the ground again, and then walked into the yard. The pear tree had been moved by her to the Prince Shuo's mansion. On the large open space, someone took care of it every day. , It's much better over there than growing here.

She remembers all the people who were kind to her in the previous life, and she will pay them back, but she will not let go of anyone who has done something to her.

There is only one third prince now, no, her revenge has already begun, but I wonder if the current third prince can bear the consequences in the future?

The courtyard is still empty, and the ground is covered with dust. All that can be seen is the ruins and broken walls in the courtyard. I don't know how many years the courtyard has been abandoned.

She lived there for six years and suffered for six years.

She crouched down again, then opened the bamboo basket and took out sheets of paper money.

She burned the paper money to herself, to herself in the previous world.

May 16, the death sacrifice of her previous life.

And it seems that she can still see that the poor woman who lost everything at the time is struggling here day after day, surviving, eating leftovers, drinking rainwater and dew, even if it is a grass-roots tree. The skin is also eaten.

Then she was beaten to the ground with a stick, twisting her body like that, and a mutilated one.

She took out the paper money, put it on the ground and burned it one by one. The smoke of the paper money was lingering, and there was a gloomy atmosphere in this orphanage. Lou Ziyin didn't know why, but she screamed in horror.

Mo Li kicked over, and also kicked Lou Ziyin to the wall. Lou Ziyin opened her eyes and shivered from time to time.

It's a ghost, it's a ghost, the ghost is back, the ghost is really back.

The paper money is burning one by one. It is nostalgia, transcendence, and end.

When the last piece of paper money turned into ashes, the tears in Shen Qingci's eyes couldn't help rolling down.

See you on May 16th.

She stood up, some wind gently rolled up at her feet, and also rolled up a piece of her clothes. It seemed that there was still that shadow who lived here. She suffered six years, cried for six years, and was disabled Six years, and six years of suffering.

"Look, I'm doing well now, my father is very good, my eldest brother is very good, and my sister is also very good. Our biggest enemy has begun to receive retribution now, and he will become weaker day by day, and he will also be weak day by day. If you grow old, you will grow old faster than ordinary people, and you will die faster."

"At that time, all our revenge will be avenged."

"Are you right?"

And the shadow in front of her also gradually disappeared from the corner of her eyes, and what came back was the clear world and the empty courtyard.

There are no people, no ghosts, only endless desolation, and the sins of one party, all of which were left in the previous life.

At this time, in the mansion of the third prince.

Inexplicably, the third prince suddenly felt a sudden jump in his heart, he stood up, and for some unknown reason, he was always at peace.

"Your Highness, your medicine is ready."

A eunuch came in busy, and was carefully holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.

"Let's put it down," the third prince didn't even look at the bowl of medicine, and he was really uncomfortable with the smell of these medicines.

After the eunuch left, he sat on the side, and the bowl of medicine was still placed there. He pursed his thin lips, his eyes were extremely disgusting, and his heart was even more resistant to this.

In the end, he still took the bowl of medicine and put it in his mouth, two bowls a day, could it be that he is really going to become a medicine jar.

"Come on, find an imperial physician for this palace!"

The third prince put down the medicine bowl, and his head felt dizzy again.

After taking the medicine for so long, why is it still not getting better?

Not long after, an imperial doctor came over with a medicine box, and then walked respectfully to the third prince.

"Your Highness is well."

The Imperial Physician was busy salute, and that sentence Your Highness is well, why is it that the Third Prince can hear it, so piercing?

Well, well, well, how well?

If he is well, how can he be allowed to come over, he has been taking the medicine for so long, why is he not getting better?

The third prince stretched out his hand, and there was still the smell of the medicine in his throat, the sour and bitter taste, which inexplicably made him nauseous.

After a few moments, the imperial physician removed his hand from the third prince's wrist.

His Highness's body is already in good condition, but it's just that ordinary wind evil enters the body, and after taking the medicine for two days, he will be fine.

"Really?"

The third prince doesn't believe anything. This is his own body. How could he not be clear? He feels that his illness is not as simple as the imperial doctor said. Will the wind evil make people feel palpitations? Will it make people feel uncomfortable? ?

It wasn't that he was suspicious. He really felt that there was a big problem with his body, but the imperial doctor said that he had no symptoms. Could it be that he would pretend to be sick as a dignified prince?

After the imperial doctor was sent away, the third prince sat down, even though he didn't want to drink tea, this was the third imperial doctor he had seen, and all the eunuchs said the same thing, that he was not sick.

"Come on!" he shouted again to the outside.

Immediately, a guard walked in outside.

"Prepare the horse, Ben Gong has to go out once."

Soon after, the third prince went to his other courtyard. This other courtyard is the best and most frequent place in his capital. If he has free time, he also lives here for a few months of the year. .

The door outside opened, and the third prince walked in.

He walked straight forward and entered a room.

"Your Highness."

As soon as Shen Yueshu saw the third prince, he quickly stood up and also bowed to the third prince.