Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 599 Xiao Pingfeng, dying

No one noticed that under the red silk in the corner, a ferocious woman with most of her lips stitched up was showing a terrifying smile at the corner of her lips.

Xiao Pingfeng, your retribution came too fast.

The whole family of our Qin family is waiting for you underground.

Qin Erya couldn't speak, all his limbs were cut off, and they were forcibly stuffed into this jar. Over time, the internal organs and skin have long been combined with the jar. His face was scratched, and he felt scared, so he covered himself with a red cloth.

There is not a moment when she does not want to end such a life that is worse than death, but she can't, she has a mother voodoo in her body, Xiao Pingfeng needs her to live, so she has to live.

But now, Xiao Pingfeng is about to die hahahaha, this is not retribution or what!
At this moment, the red cloth on the top of her head was lifted abruptly, and she was caught off guard by a face that was half or six points similar to Yan Wanqing, and hatred burst out in her eye sockets in an instant!

Yan Lingzhen stared at the pot in front of her that was only half a person tall, and looked at the person whose skin was scratched with only a head exposed in the pot, she fell silent.

"Miss Six, this is the sinner of the Qin family." The eunuch next to her thought she didn't know, so he came over to explain.

Yan Lingzhen nodded, and looked at Qin Erya: "It's useless if you hate me, you deserve everything."

In response to her, Qin Erya kept making a "hissing" sound like a snake.

She was so emotional that the whole pot began to shake from side to side, and the eunuch was so frightened that he hurried forward and slapped her: "Presumptuous, this is Miss Six!"

Qin Erya was beaten, and instantly became honest.

It can be seen that she has often been beaten and scolded by these palace people on weekdays.

Yan Lingzhen sighed in her heart, Xiao Pingfeng's methods really made people shudder, at this time Qin Erya's life would be better than death, this should be what he wanted.

"Take blood." She needed Qin Erya's blood to continue researching Gu poison.

The palace people did not suspect him, and immediately went forward to take blood. While covering the red cloth, there was a loud noise from the gate of the palace.

She only heard an earth-shattering cry coming from the door, and then Yan Lingzhen saw a black figure rushing past her, heading straight for the bed inside.

"Father!"

The children's immature cries were extremely ear-piercing in the dark night.

Father emperor?

Yan Lingzhen frowned slightly.

Aren't sister and Xiao Pingfeng's child raised well in Jinyang, Qin State? Where did this child come from?
The child looked delicate, with three-dimensional features, but his body was particularly delicate. His eyes were red from crying at the moment, and he was tightly clutching the bedding on the bed.

"Father, father, my son doesn't want to go to Haitang Palace, my son doesn't want to go!"

Seeing that Yan Lingzhen didn't understand, the palace servants took the initiative to speak.

"...The Haitang Palace is the cold palace in the palace."

Want to send a three-year-old child to the cold palace?Isn't this the same as letting him fend for himself?

Xiao Pingfeng really has a heart of stone.

Sure enough, a pale and slender hand protruded from the bed curtain, and with a light wave, some palace servants immediately stepped forward and dragged the child down: "Your Majesty, forgive me, Your Majesty, calm down!"

That child was also as stubborn as a donkey, naturally he knew that Haitang Palace was not a good place, so he broke free suddenly, and threw himself on the side of the bed again.

"Father, I beg you, Father! The child doesn't want to go!"

The curtain of the bed was pulled back, revealing the weak and noble man inside.

He is high above the sky, even though his body is weak at the moment, he still looks down on the world with disdain.

At this moment, he was staring at the child kneeling on the side of the bed, his face was cold, without the slightest emotion: "Gu is not your father."

The child's eyes were already red, and at this moment when he heard Xiao Pingfeng speak like this, his mouth shrunk, and big teardrops fell down his cheeks. Clutching tightly at the clothes beside him, his whole small body was shaking crazily.

To be able to see forbearance from a little boy who is only three years old.

This broke through Yan Lingzhen's understanding of children.

"Drag it on." Xiao Pingfeng was annoyed by crying, and waved her hand.

The palace man immediately went to hug the little boy.

This time, the little boy didn't struggle anymore.

Obediently let the palace servants hug her and leave, but when she passed by Yan Lingzhen, she was dragged away.

"Hold on."

"What is Miss Six's order?" The palace man asked in confusion.

Yan Lingzhen lowered her head and met those wet eyes.

Poor, weak, helpless.

Just like myself in the orphanage.

In this world, no one cares about love.

But there were no orphanages in ancient times, and there were not so many kind-hearted deans and deans' wives.

If this child enters the Haitang Palace, the people in the palace always support the high and depress the low, maybe he won't survive this winter.

"Your Majesty." Yan Lingzhen looked at the bed.

The person in the bed sneered: "You don't want this child, do you?"

He sat up straight and looked over: "This is the daughter of the woman who killed Cong Ge and the groom. You should think about it before you tell Gu Gu about it."

Yan Lingzhen was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but the hem of her clothes was caught in the next second.

"Sister..." The child stared at him with tears in his eyes, so pitiful.

Yan Lingzhen's heart was suddenly pulled up.

Seeing this, Xiao Pingfeng coughed heavily, the cough felt like his back was about to break, and finally stopped.

He took the veil handed over by the palace man, and said: "Put away your useless kindness, you know how to beg for mercy at the age of three, what good thing can it be, take it down."

How could the child surpass the strength of an adult, and the palace guards picked him off in twos and then carried him out of the palace gate, until far away, Yan Lingzhen could still hear him calling sister, calling sister to save me.

"You really have changed." Yan Lingzhen felt her throat tighten.

Xiao Ping smiled affectionately, "I'm just venting my anger on your elder sister."

"Sister wouldn't be so harsh on a three-year-old child!" Yan Lingzhen frowned: "It's you who is cold-blooded and ruthless, don't use my sister's name in everything, the world's abuse of my sister cannot do without you credit!"

She clenched her fists tightly, her joints creaking.

"Just like you, you still want to see my sister, dream!" After she finished speaking, she turned her head and left.

There was complete silence in the hall, and the palace people dared not vent their anger.

It's been a long time.

Xiao Pingfeng sighed faintly.

"Even if it's a dream, she never comes here."

He failed the love of his life.

This retribution is well deserved.

It's just that when he was dying, he really wanted to see her and their child.

Yan Lingzhen, who came out of the palace, felt uncomfortable.

As soon as he returned to his yard, a black figure greeted him immediately.

"Miss Six." It was Hong Wu.

She was ordered to protect Yan Lingzhen personally, but she didn't expect that the two of them were caught by Xiao Pingfeng and imprisoned here. Her martial arts were also abolished. It's just that they have more punches and embroidered legs than ordinary people.

Every time Yan Lingzhen went out to treat Xiao Pingfeng's illness, Hongwu would be frightened.

"Xiao Pingfeng is dying." Yan Lingzhen said with a frown.

(End of this chapter)