Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 214 Resurrected from the Dead, Can't Blame Others

Yan Wanqing felt that she was in a dark room, and she couldn't see her fingers around her.

She ran amok in the small room and just couldn't get out.

"Sister..."

A faint voice could be heard vaguely.

Yan Wanqing listened carefully.

"Who is calling me?"

"Sister...help me." The voice sounded again.

Yan Wanqing followed the sound and lay down on the wall. The wall was rough and there were barbs on it, which caused sharp pain from her fingertips.

"Who is it?" Yan Wanqing didn't care about the pain, her chest was oppressed and she almost fainted, it hurt so much, the position of her heart...

"Little five, little six...Little seven? Is it you?"

"...Sister, it hurts so much, help me."

The cries from all directions wrapped Yan Wanqing in it, she covered her chest, in the faint light, she saw her sisters fell to the ground covered in blood, and there was a woman in a fine attire, Holding a long sword in his hand, he was constantly approaching them.

"Stop! Something is coming at me!"

Yan Wanqing stretched out her hand towards that side, and the extreme darkness hit her like a tide again, and then the world came to light!

"Wake up." The cold voice came over without any warmth.

The sound of water splashing in the stream pierced through the eardrums. At this moment, Yan Wanqing opened her eyes and was fully awake.

She followed the speaker's voice to look over.

It was the Taoist priest I saw at the Summer Resort that night.

In other words, it was her master, Song Huaxu.

"Student, what are you doing as a teacher by looking at me like this?"

Song Huaxu's silver hair was half-wet by the splash of the waterfall, when he squinted at her, it seemed as if he had seen through half of her life.

"...Master." As soon as Yan Wanqing opened his mouth, he felt a sharp pain in his throat.

Song Huaxu withdrew his gaze and hummed lightly.

Yan Wanqing found that all the tendons in her limbs that had been severed had been reconnected at this moment.

She frowned.

Knowing that it was Song Huaxu who helped her heal.

It's just why he...

Yan Wanqing was a little puzzled.

Since Song Huaxu chose Xiao Hongshen, and in his previous life he was one of the masterminds behind the destruction of the Zhen Guo Mansion, why should he save himself now?

"The medicine is at the side, you can boil it yourself."

Song Huaxu dropped these words, got up and left.

Yan Wanqing saw that he had left a pile of herbs in the position just now.

The place was deserted, and Yan Wanqing limped around the stream for a long time, but he didn't notice a single family.

She looked at the herbs in her palm, and stuffed them into her mouth without saying a word.

The strong bitter taste and other strange smells made her want to spit it out.

But Yan Wanqing still forced herself to swallow.

Song Huaxu saved himself, so he wouldn't tamper with the herbs.

Yan Wanqing attributed his rescue to master and apprentice.

With the stream water, she rinsed her mouth and suppressed the nausea.

Then the group seat started to exercise and heal injuries.

Although Song Huaxu had connected her tendons in her hands and feet, but the other places on her body that were stabbed by Li Chengyuan were simply sprinkled with golden sore medicine.

If she doesn't rely on internal force to catalyze the herbal medicine in her body to work as soon as possible at this moment, she won't survive tonight when night falls.

"Master, master, save people to the end, send Buddha to the west..." Yan Wanqing said helplessly.

What's the point of saving her and leaving her behind?
Herbs are slowly working under weak internal force.

Yan Wanqing stopped saying yes, closed her eyes tightly, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

What she didn't know was that on the canopy not far away, the man in Taoist robe was looking down at her from a height.

His eyes were calm. For the first time, ripples appeared in his indifferent eyes as if he had seen through all sentient beings.

This apprentice was calculated by his divination.

Also as the hexagram said, this woman is no small matter, with the ability to shake the world.

Her rising trend was out of control until Jiji's year.

I don't know where the emperor received the news and found him that day.

"Duke Zhen and Pindao are brothers and sisters. For such a thing, I'm sorry that Pindao is powerless." He rejected the emperor's request.

That night, his apprentice Yan Wanqing was assassinated in the woods on the outskirts of Beijing.

An overwhelming number of killers, wanting to kill her desperately.

When she returned to the Jinguo Mansion in Kyoto, there was only one hidden guard left by her side.

The emperor came to him a second time and begged him to help.

"The Taoist leader can still stand by and watch like last time, but I will never sit still. Dawei belongs to me. I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!"

Song Huaxu saw the cold blood and ruthlessness of an emperor from the emperor's eyes.

He didn't even take into account Zhen Guogong, the loyal minister who had spent half his life guarding the country for him.

"Pindao can take a trip for His Majesty, but after this incident, I hope His Majesty will show his noble hand and spare the life of the poor disciple."

"If she marries and has children like an ordinary woman, I will give her the glory, wealth and supreme power she deserves."

That night, he went to Zhen Guo Mansion.

After having a long talk with his brother Yan Guozhong, he took out a thousand machines...

Afterwards, Yan Wanqing was named Princess Anping, and she was raised in a boudoir like an ordinary woman for four years.

Then at the beginning of this year, the emperor found him again.

Song Huaxu fell into memory.

The pain in his eyes flashed past.

It was already late at night.

The woman by the stream was still sitting in place, the dew wet her clothes, and the smell of blood that had dried up gradually diffused, attracting some restless beasts in the darkness.

Seeing a black bear approaching, Song Huaxu was about to make a move when he saw Yan Wanqing who was sitting quietly move suddenly.

Like a ghost, she pulled the hairpin out of her hair, pierced it into the black bear's eyes without blinking, and then rushed to the nearby treetops while the black bear was in pain and furious.

The painful black bear rampages in the woods, arousing a series of frightened black crows.

Yan Wanqing let out a long breath.

so close.

If she hadn't finished her exercise just now, she might have become the belly of the black bear at this moment.

Fortunately, he reacted.

Yan Wanqing clutched at the wound that had started to bleed because of the tear caused by the movement, and curled her lips helplessly.

Today ended up in such a field, I can't blame others.

If she had been in Bai Village, she would have directly killed Li Chengyuan, the scourge, without caring about the imperial power, or any bullshit heirs, and there would be no such things behind.

What happened to yourself?
Leaning on the canopy, she began to reminisce about her teenage years.

He is ruthless and says what he says.

I don't know why my heart has softened as I got older.

Or do you care about too many things, and you will be tied up wherever you go?

If her father and brother were still alive, someone would definitely be able to give her the answer, but unfortunately...

Yan Wanqing thought of the young people on the carriage again.

It was clearly her brother.

Just why don't you recognize her.

"Aww—" The blind man under the tree stump was still howling.

Yan Wanqing didn't care, turned around and jumped towards the brightly lit place in the distance.

Since Li Chengyuan couldn't kill her, it's her turn now!
　one more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)