Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 401
There are several houses in the square courtyard, all the doors are closed, the windows are locked, the house is pitch black, and no one is seen.

When he got closer, he heard extremely small voices inside.

Like talking to himself.

"Master Water God, I participated in the entire celebration the day before yesterday, and I did not show any disrespect to you. Please don't come to me."

"If you want to find someone to vent your anger on, find someone else. There must be someone in the town who didn't attend that day."

……

The man who huddled on the bed and covered his head with the quilt mumbled for a while, then suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "It's fine if it's really a god. If you let me know that someone is behind the scenes, I will definitely not let him go!"

After all, he punched the bed with a "bang" to vent the anger in his heart.

It was past midnight, and there was no sound of wind in the room.

Just as he gradually let go of his defenses and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of the door bolt shaking and woke up instantly.

The hazy eyes suddenly became clear, eyes wide open, the whole person curled up into a ball, leaning against the corner of the wall, staring at the looming black shadow outside the door, even breathing lightly.

"clatter."

The door latch fell to the ground with a sound, as if a stone had suddenly fallen into the dead water, making the whole lake come alive.

After the visitor stepped onto the threshold, he closed the door and approached the bed step by step.

Opening the mouth, the voice was light and fluttering, "Are you asleep?"

The person on the bed didn't dare to make a sound, and quietly clenched the dagger in his hand.

As soon as he got close, he could stab him fiercely and kill him with one blow.

The visitor was not in a hurry, when he was three steps away from the bed, he suddenly turned his toes and walked towards the square table next to him.

He took out a match from his pocket, struck it brightly, and lit a candle, revealing a clear outline and a pair of brown eyes.

"It's you?!"

The other party saw his face clearly and couldn't help exclaiming.

Guiming raised the candle and moved towards him, also wanting to see his face clearly, "I thought I was wrong that day, but I didn't expect it to be you."

On the day of the Water God Festival, Gui Ming felt a little strange when he saw Huang Dong on the embankment.

Shouldn't he have been drowned and carried away to be buried?

For the next two days, Gui Ming kept following his whereabouts, but he didn't expect him to hide all the way and even change his residence.

"Sure enough, he's a kid from a rich family. He can easily find someone to take the place of the dead ghost, hold a big funeral, and lie to the world. He almost fooled me." He said slowly, his voice a little hoarse.

It wasn't until this moment that Huang Dong came to his senses and pointed at him, his eyes were full of surprise, "You can talk, but you're pretending to be dumb!"

"Come on, come on!" He suddenly yelled.

Huang Dong brought a lot of followers this time, but no one showed up now, he couldn't help but panic and waved his dagger at him.

Guiming looked at his face full of panic now, and he no longer saw his arrogant appearance before, and sneered, "Why, it's not the little dumb you guys could bully at will, aren't you used to it?"

"So, the so-called revenge of the water god is all yours!"

Guiming just smiled and said nothing, his posture already showed everything.

"You...!" Huang Dong was momentarily speechless.

The frightened expression fell into Guiming's eyes, which made him feel happy.

He didn't act in a hurry, instead he lifted the bronze mirror on the counter and faced Huang Dong, "Have you seen your current appearance, do you feel familiar?"

Huang Dong tried to dodge to the side, Guiming pressed on step by step, his hoarse voice was like a reminder, "See clearly, that's what you did to me back then! You threw horse manure at me, let the dogs chase me away, Throw me into the pond and nearly drown... Am I begging you with such an expression!"

Guiming's eyes were red, he fixed his eyes on the person in front of him, and forced him to look at the bronze mirror.

"However, as the old saying goes, people with cheap lives live long. Look, have all the people who bullied me been sent away by me one by one? It's time for you, a fish that slipped through the net."

After finishing speaking, Gui Ming shook his hand violently.

The bronze mirror shattered, and the fragments scattered everywhere.

The dagger in Huang Dong's hand was taken away and thrown far away.

With great strength, Guiming directly dragged him off the bed, and was about to strike his neck with his hand, when suddenly, Guiming stopped.

"You are not Huang Dong."

Huang Dong has a scent all year round, but the person in front of him actually smells like a rotting corpse.

Just now he was angry and didn't look carefully, now that there is no bed curtain to cover him, he suddenly found that this person was just a disguise, just like Huang Dong.

"I'm not." Fang Yao slowly got up from the ground, her thin face, bright eyes, and fear disappeared.

She is good at ventriloquism and can imitate, so she was chosen as the bait by the Yamen.

On the day of the Water God Festival, after dancing the blessing dance with Nan Zhen, she pretended to be Huang Dong and swam around the river embankment.

Sure enough, he was watched.

Afterwards, the people in the yamen set up a trap, and after waiting for two days, they finally expected someone to come.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the house, the torch illuminated the yard, and the flames danced in Guiming's eyes, but he did not panic at all.

Guiming sighed, and suddenly asked, "So what about Huang Dong, is he dead?"

"died."

Fang Yao's autopsy.

On such a hot day, after being buried in the soil, it must have rotted.

Guiming's eyes lit up when he heard her answer, "It's fine to die."

After a while, he repeated, "It's fine to die."

In this way, his revenge plan is considered complete.

The door of the room was kicked open, Gui Ming looked at the yamen guards waiting outside, and suddenly smiled.

Before everyone could react, he turned around suddenly, picked up the dagger on the ground, and wiped it on his neck without hesitation.

It was almost too late for Fang Yao to stop her.

The dagger is sharp, and when it is applied to the skin with a little force, blood drops will come out.

Nan Zhen didn't have anything else at hand, so she threw the jade pendant from her waist out in desperation and hit the back of his hand.

Guiming's arm went numb, and he couldn't hold the dagger. After it landed, he was held down by the rushing yamen servant.

He didn't expect that there were people on the beam.

Looking at Nan Zhen who leapt up and landed lightly, Gui Ming opened his mouth, "Why...Madam?"

There are doubts in the eyes, and there is absolutely no malice.

Even though he has suffered so much since he was a child, Guiming always gives equal or even double feedback to those who treat him kindly.

Nan Zhen saw that he was controlled by the yamen servant and couldn't move, so she frowned and looked at Fang Yao, "Let him go first."

"This……"

Although Fang Yao felt pity in her heart, even after hearing Gui Ming's words just now, she secretly wanted to let him go.

But the rules are strict, and she is not the one who can make decisions, so she hesitated for a while.

Hearing Nan Zhen's words, Gui Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, "Madam don't need to plead for me, I don't intend to live."

Life cannot be controlled by himself, and death, he only wants to be his own master.

If a person wants to die, there are many ways to do it, and it is not necessarily necessary to use a knife.

(End of this chapter)