The Phoenix Takes Revenge

Yun Sheng thought for a while. Finally, he turned around and walked over to Jiang Yuzhen. He held her body and sighed. Finally, he held her in his arms.

Lying in the heavy embrace of the clouds, Jiang Yuzhen's thoughts drifted away, as if she had returned to the moment when she and he had first met. Lying in the heavy embrace of the clouds, Jiang Yuzhen's thoughts drifted away, as if she had returned to the moment when she had first met him.

Staring at the face that had experienced the vicissitudes of life, the light in Jiang Yuzhen's eyes gradually dimmed. No matter what, she must keep this hateful man by her side. Thinking of this, Jiang Yuzhen suddenly took out the dagger left behind for her by Yun Weiyang and stabbed it towards Yun Sheng's chest.

"Puchi ~ ~ ~"

Ah!" A cry of pain rang out.

Yun Sheng threw Jiang Yuzhen aside and struggled to stand up. He held the bleeding wound on his chest and shouted, "Are you crazy?!" His eyes were bloodshot. If he hadn't noticed that something was wrong when Jiang Yuzhen had stabbed him, he would have been dead by now.

Disappointed, Jiang Yuzhen laid on the bed with listless eyes and said: "Master, I want you to go to hell with me. I didn't expect that the Bodhisattva would side with you more." After that, she closed her eyes and spoke in a low voice, "Kill me!"

"Die?" Yun Shengli's handsome face was filled with malice, he snorted and said: "Do you think death is so easy? I want you to live a life worse than death. " Then he shouted into the empty room: "Dusk."

"Master, what are your orders?"

Glancing at Jiang Yuzhen, Yun Sheng spoke fiercely, "Drag this b * tch out!" After he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes as he angrily said, "Five horses dismembered!"

Jiang Yuzhen, who had been silent, was full of disbelief when she heard what Yun Sheng had just said.

Yun Sheng didn't even bother to look at Jiang Yuzhen again as he turned around and walked out of the room, paying no attention to the bleeding wounds on his body.

Hearing the curses coming from the room, Yun Weiyang and Ina, who were hiding in the dark, looked at each other and retreated back to their residence.

"Mistress, Jiang Yuzhen didn't kill Yun Sheng. It's such a pity." Yi Na said with a regretful expression.

Compared to Yina's excitement, Yun Weiyang was much calmer, "If Yun Sheng is unable to hide from this, then it would be a waste for us to have been on the battlefield for so many years."

Ina blinked her eyes: "Master, did you already know?"

Yun Weiyang nodded her head, and said lightly: "Yun Sheng cannot die, right now I am only asking him to return some interest." Although he had managed to avoid the fatal blow, Jiang Yuzhen had stabbed into his body. It was more than enough for Yun Sheng to deal with it now.

Lifting the teacup on the table and taking a sip, Yun Weiyang looked at Qian Ying and asked: "How is the old granny from the past two days doing?"

Qian Ying didn't dare delay and hurriedly replied, "Mistress, in the past two days, the Old Ancestor has been causing a ruckus in the General's Estate. No one knows what kind of illness he has contracted, but every imperial physician says that they have never seen it before. Not only has she never seen anyone bite anyone, she has even bitten herself.

Nodding his head, Yun Weiyang's eyes narrowed, and said in a deep voice: "Have you complied with my orders?"

"Don't worry, Mistress."

Putting down the cup, Yun Weiyang said seriously: "I'll tell you all again, do not ever let her get close to any one of you." She looked at Ina: "Especially you. The injury on your body isn't healed yet. You can't touch that place at all. It's contagious. Do you understand me?"

Inwardly, Ina nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, Mistress."

Her slender fingers lightly tapped on the table, recalling what happened today, Yun Weiyang squinted her eyes, and leisurely said: "Since Yun Sheng is heavily injured, we will give him another big gift."