Lord Shizi's favorite is a crazy beauty

Chapter 118 Crazy Criticizing Beauty
"Qingqing!"

"Qingqing, wake up, I'm here."

Ning Zhi's tears dripped down on Qingyu's cheeks, and merged with Qingyu's tears.

It's not that men don't flick their tears easily, but because they haven't reached the sad place.

It never occurred to him that her past was paved with blood.

At only ten years old, she watched her parents suffer humiliation. How could she bear such a nightmare!

My heart started to ache violently, as if a gu poison was onset, intermittently, never stopping.

He felt sorry for the girl he held in his hands.

Two years in Qing Ziheng's hands, and another two years in Gu Ji's hands, he couldn't imagine how Qing Yu survived.

In a daze, Qingyu cried even more fiercely, and her voice became muffled, but Ning Zhi could still hear it.

She said, "Daddy is dead, and mother is also dead. Her face hurts so much, and she is so scared."

Even in the face of successive assassinations in the Yinsha Pavilion, Qingyu, who never said a single word of fear, is curled up in his arms, weak and pitiful, making people feel distressed.

He raised his hand and patted her on the back, coaxing softly, "Qingqing is not afraid, I am here."

After an unknown amount of time, Qingyu's even breathing came from her arms.

She fell asleep.

Ning Zhi looked at Qing Yu's tear-stained little face with pity in his eyes.

In the past, he wanted to know what this little fox was hiding, and he wanted to dig out her secrets one by one.

But now that she completely exposed herself in front of him, he was so distressed that he almost suffocated.

No wonder, she says she's been in hell the last half of her life
He dropped a kiss between Qingyu's eyebrows, as if he was caring for a rare treasure.

When she raised her head, the pity and warmth in her eyes disappeared, leaving only boundless bloodthirsty and madness.

He will not let anyone who makes Qingyu bear all this go.

In the past years, he has experienced his father's unscrupulousness, his mother's death, and his master's betrayal, but Qingyu is the only warmth in his darkness!
How could he bear it, his warmth had suffered so much, wandering on the verge of death again and again.

Those people should all follow Qing Yu to hell!
Realizing that Qingyu was fast asleep, Ning Zhi carried her into the room and put her on the bed.

After covering Qingyu with a quilt, Ning Zhi looked at it for a long time before turning around and leaving the room.

*
Feng Xian frowned fiercely as she looked at her master, whose eyes were full of violence as if a storm was about to come.

The last time Ning Zhi looked like this was three years ago when Li Su transferred the Jue Ming Gu to Ning Zhi.

But this time, it was much more serious than three years ago.

What's going on here?
Is it because of Qingyu?

Xiyan was also full of astonishment, Ning Zhi had always looked gentle and jade-like in front of everyone, and this was the first time she had seen Ning Zhi like this.

The whole body exudes a tyrannical aura, as if it is about to erupt at any time.

"Fengxian, Xiyan, go and feed this medicine to Qing Ziheng now."

Feng Xian was taken aback, didn't Qing Ziheng die a long time ago?

Xi Yan also paused, did Qing Yu tell Ning Zhi everything about Qing Ziheng?
"Shizi Ning, miss her"

When Ning Zhi raised his head, Xi Yan felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.

"She's fine, she's gone to sleep."

"The slaves obey."

Before Feng Xian came back to his senses, Xi Yan had already stepped forward to take the pill in Ning Zhi's hand.

No matter how many, Xiyan would not ask any more.

Ning Zhi is Qing Yu's chosen husband-in-law, so she will carry out Ning Zhi's words without hesitation.

*
The two passed side by side on the beam, leaving only an afterimage.

"Qing Ziheng is still alive?"

Feng Xian turned his head to the side, and Xi Yan only responded softly.

She was worried about Qingyu.

Although Ning Zhi said that Qing Yu was fine, but after that, he didn't know how many dangers were waiting for Qing Yu.

Feng Xian followed Xi Yan to turn left and right in the mansion, and finally arrived at Qing Ziyan's former study.

Here is the entrance to the secret room.

Feng Xian didn't think there was anything unusual about it, many big families have secret rooms in their homes, which are usually used to store money.

Not to mention Prince Ning's Mansion, even Zhulan Residence has a secret room.

But Fengxian followed Xiyan into the secret room and just walked not far away, when he heard the man's wailing continuously, each one getting more and more mournful.

In this silent dark passage, it looked particularly creepy.

When he got closer, he saw a man tied to the torture frame, and the wailing sound came from his mouth.

The most eye-catching thing was that his head was covered in blood and flesh, and above his head, drops of water continued to fall. Every time the drops fell, the man's voice became more shrill.

This is—the punishment of dripping water!
Feng Xian could not help but gasp.

Of course he had heard of this kind of punishment, but this method was so vicious that even Ning Zhi had never used it.

But I didn't want to, I actually opened my eyes once in the dungeon of Andinghou Mansion.

He recognized this person, Lord Hou of Andinghou Mansion, Qing Yu's uncle, Qing Ziheng.

How much did Qingyu have to hate him to punish him like this?

And looking at it, Qing Ziheng must have been tortured for several months.

That is to say, when Qing Ziheng's accident just happened, it fell into Qing Yu's hands.
The words "crazy criticism of beauties" suddenly appeared in Feng Xian's mind.

The future mistress of his family can really afford it.

Xiyan looked around for a week, all the guards were sleeping in the dark, and Qing Yao probably escaped.

The first step in Qingyu's plan has been completed.

While Xiyan was feeding Qing Ziheng the medicine, Feng Xian saw a person curled up in the corner of the prison with sharp eyes, looking extremely miserable.

That's - Shulan Lin?

Feng Xian had met Lin Shulan a few times, a graceful and elegant lady, but she didn't expect to end up in such a situation, but it was not worthy of pity at all.

Xiyan stared at Qing Ziheng and swallowed the medicine, not allowing any accidents to happen.

"What about Lin Shulan?"

The wind string opens.

If he guessed right, what Ning Zhi gave should be poison, the kind that would kill him in a short time.

Putting together the information Xiyan said along the way and what happened these days, Feng Xian already roughly knows the ins and outs.

Therefore, those who dare to harm their mistress' biological parents are not worthy of sympathy at all.

"She's dead, don't worry about it."

"Presumably Qing Yao will let Lin Ao bring her into the palace tomorrow morning. We just need to transfer Qing Ziheng away before the people in the palace come. As for Lin Shulan, just throw her into the mass grave."

Seeing the undisguised fierceness in Xiyan's eyes, Feng Xian's eyes flashed with admiration.

His Xiyan is so cute even when he is scheming people, he likes it.

——This is a calculation?
Sure enough, after being together with Ning Zhi for a long time, his thinking has become a little different.

Seeing that Qing Ziheng had completely swallowed the medicine given by Ning Zhi, the two left directly.

Tomorrow is the highlight.

(End of this chapter)