Calm Little Lady: The Queen's Leisurely Life

Chapter 492 Going back, I will definitely live up to the lovesickness 【1】

【Go back and come, I will definitely live up to the lovesickness【1】】

Yan gently closed her eyes in despair, feeling that her body was gradually becoming cold and stiff in the snow-covered palm, and her thoughts were slowly drifting away from her body.
She was so unwilling, she hated it so much.
Even if she dies, she will turn into a ghost, come back and kill this pair of dogs and men, and kill Song Zhaoxi, who is dying to die, to avenge herself and Ah Zuo
But at this moment, she suddenly heard Diu Diu's voice slowly saying: "Xiao Feng, please forgive her this time, after all, I also had a classmate friendship with her."

Then, she felt that the restraint on her neck was suddenly gone, and her stiff body fell heavily on the cold ground, and she almost fainted from the pain.

Xuefeng walked up to Diudiu, stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, with a hint of approval in her blue eyes, and said in a low voice, "Well done."

Diu Diu understood that Xue Feng was praising her for killing Ah Zuo with her poisonous palm, so she couldn't help bending her eyes and laughing: "I think his blood is too dirty."

Xue Feng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at her.

An impulse to kiss him suddenly surged in Diudiu's heart.

Hastily turned his head to look at Song Zhaoxi, snorted coldly: "Are you still unwilling to admit that you are Song Qingshan?"

Song Zhaoxi glanced at Yan Qingqing who was lying on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "You two please follow me."

Then, the body turned into a dark red light and flew out of the door.

Xue Feng took Diu Diu and turned into a blue glow to follow.

The peak of Wolian Mountain.

Above the blue sky, patches of dark clouds suddenly gathered, and the bright sun gradually disappeared.

A hot and dull wind blew up, and the hem of the three people's clothes fluttered along with it.

Song Zhaoxi stood on the edge of the cliff with her hands behind her back, facing the north and looking far away.

Diudiu and Xuefeng stood behind him holding hands, quietly looking at his tall but thin and lonely back.

"The direction you are facing is exactly where Lu Xizhao's tomb is." Diu Diu suddenly said softly, his eyes also looked at the place where Lu Xizhao was, with a trace of pity in his clear eyes, and he sighed quietly, "It's a pity The concubine's heart is as tough as silk, and the man's heart is as cruel as iron. Day~day, I hope that you will not return, but who knows that you will no longer return to Song Qingshan, how can you be worthy of Lu Xizhao's deep love for you?"

Song Zhaoxi's body trembled slightly, hot liquid rolled down from his eyes, but it burned his heart
Diudiu's eyes became wet unknowingly, and her voice trembled uncontrollably, "She didn't hesitate to lie to her beloved master for you, abandoned her teacher's school and left her hometown for you, drank poison for you to get rid of the root of the disease, for you You committed suicide in spite of everything. You locked her soul in the grave. For your words "wait for me to come back", she waited in the grave for 30 years, even if you don't want to see her again, and don't want to fulfill your promise , I also ask you to undo the spell on her body, and set her free, so that she does not have to endure hopeless suffering in that lonely grave, and no longer has to be a poor lonely ghost, for you, a ruthless and unjust A heartless person wanders alone in the world."

Having said this, Diudiu was choked up, turned around and fell on Xuefeng's chest, weeping silently.

Xuefeng hugged Diudiu, who was crying silently, tightly in his arms, his chest was swollen with pain, full of pity and anger that had nowhere to vent.

Lan Mou stared coldly at Song Zhaoxi's back, and said slowly: "Song Qingshan, go or not, you choose, go, you can live longer, if you don't go, you will die now."

He will never let go of the person who makes Diudiu so angry and sad.

(End of this chapter)