Pampered ghost concubine is respected

Chapter 2 God-given opportunity
This time, Liu Qing was completely desperate.

The man in black walked over with a blank face, and his hands were blown, and Yan'er was killed before she could scream.For so many years, countless people have died under his knife. He has long been used to ignoring all kinds of despair before death. His heart is ice for thousands of years, so numb that even the hot sun can't warm it.

Liu Qing took a deep breath, and couldn't bear to look at Yan'er's horrified expression before she died. She held her hands tightly, restraining her body that was trembling more and more. little bit.

The man in black raised his knife and pierced Liu Qing's chest directly through his back. Her body was like a puppet whose strings had been torn apart, and she fell down unrestrained. Gently brushing the man's waist, it seemed that he wanted to make a last effort before dying, even if he could hurt the person who killed her even a little bit.

The knife was sheathed back, the man sighed faintly, and then disappeared without a trace like a ghost.

On the vast wilderness, the blue sky reflects the green grass, complementing each other, and it is an empty and pleasant color.

The white clouds flutter freely, and the red clouds dance leisurely, making the quiet grass more colorful.

Autumn is high and crisp, there is no scorching sun and steaming heat, and the slight wind brings a bit of coolness, so pleasant!
The smoke was like silk but he had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery, so he hurried on the road...

I have been walking for half a month, and I have to go to the city before dark, find an inn, take a flower bath, and then have a good sleep.

With such a plan in mind, Yan Rusi's footsteps became faster and faster, like trampling on flowing clouds, driving gusts of breeze and stirring up the clothes fiercely, her dimples turned crimson due to excessive consumption of true energy, and overflowed with light. The colorful peach blossom eyes made Hongxia hide in the clouds in embarrassment.

She is a very beautiful woman, and it is not too much to describe her as beautiful and beautiful, and even make people feel that these two words are not enough to describe her charm to the fullest.

However, she is not a woman who likes to show off her beauty. She has always believed that women who are too good-looking can easily cause trouble. The so-called beauty is the best witness.

So she likes to do some tricks on the face, such as lengthening the nose to make it look extra weird, such as painting spots or smearing some gray and black, and making some shocking scars on the face...

Today her nose is very long, and it looks a bit abrupt on the whole delicate and beautiful face.

Suddenly, a strong bloody miso burrowed into her nose!This is the smell she is familiar with, but it is so mellow that it makes her frown.

Yan Rusi was fully alert, looking around, and in the distance where the green grass spread, two figures lying on the ground suddenly jumped into her eyes. From a distance, they looked like two girls, and then looked up. , a few hundred meters away from them, there were more than a dozen people dressed as guards lying in disorder.

Yan Rusi is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's affairs, but such a fight in this uninhabited place has to make her suspicious.

The footsteps moved forward slowly, and the outlines of the two people gradually became clear. When they got close, Yan Rusi squinted his eyes and looked carefully.

One of them was wearing an off-white silk dress, with a round jade pendant tied with red and white ribbons pinned to her waist, and a jasper and plum flower hairpin on her head... Needless to say, she must be a young lady!The jade pendant and the hairpin are very valuable at first glance.

The one next to the lady is smaller and dressed as a maid.

Yan Rusi yelled, but no one answered.

She approached step by step, and a transparent sword with a slight green light appeared in her hand in an instant. Now that her illusion has been practiced to the fourth level, manipulating the phantom sword to kill people is as easy as pie.

After kicking with their feet, the two of them remained motionless. Their clothes on their chests were stained with a large amount of blood. The dark red blood was set with green grass, which was very coquettish.

When ordinary people saw this scene, they would have started screaming, and they might have passed out if they met the timid ones.

However, Yan Rusi is not an ordinary person!She raised her hand to check their breaths, the servant girl was dead, and the young lady still had a breath, and she was afraid that she was just dying.

After hesitating for a moment, she decided to leave.After many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, I have already cultivated a hard heart. Don't meddle in things you shouldn't care about, and don't ask questions if you shouldn't. Curiosity and kindness are both fatal weaknesses.

Just as he was about to step away, his feet were grabbed by someone.

"Girl, help me!"

The weak cry for help didn't seem mean at all, it seemed to be a bit domineering, as if she was born to be the master who calls slaves and servants from above.

Yan Rusi frowned, and was about to kick her hand off forcefully, but turned around to meet a pair of unwilling eyes, and the resentment in her heart leaked out from her tightly pursed thin lips.

If she begged pitifully, maybe Yan Rusi would turn her head and leave, but she was different from ordinary women, which made Yan Rusi a little interested.

Yan Rusi couldn't help but look at her carefully, with big eyes, small and exquisite nose, and fair skin where you can faintly see tiny meridians, she looks good, but it's a pity...

"You are seriously injured. I'm afraid you won't live for a few minutes. I can't save you."

The sword pierced her back from her chest, so she had no chance of surviving anyway, and besides, she was not some living Buddha who saved the world.

"I, I know..." There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, but there was no fear of death, only regret for the hopelessness of life, "I just hope that the girl can help me bring a message home."

Yan Rusi hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed, "Say it!"

"My name is Liu Qing, please take a letter to the prime minister's mansion and tell my mother to avenge me!"

Liu Qing's breathing became weaker and weaker, and her voice became lower and lower, and it seemed that she would not be able to swallow her breath.

"Xiangfu?"

Yan Rusi's eyes brightened, and she remembered the notice posted on the city wall, the emperor bestowed a marriage, and next month the third prince Murong Lin will marry the daughter of Xiangfu Liu Qing.

After this imperial decree, Dongling Kingdom was in an uproar. Everyone knew that the Third Prince had a ghostly face that everyone feared, but Liu Qing was known as the number one beauty in Dongling.When a beast matches a beauty, there are naturally more doubts and sighs...

Yan Rusi hurriedly stuffed a Concentration Pill into Liu Qing's mouth, which would allow her to live for 2 minutes longer.

"Who is it that killed you?" Yan Rusi raised her brows lightly, half doubtful.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Liu Qing's mouth uncontrollably, her voice was as low as a mosquito, "He is dressed in black, he is... a killer."

Speaking of this, Liu Qing seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, took a few breaths, and Fang said intermittently, "This thing...maybe...can find out his identity."

(End of this chapter)