The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

I don't know how long later, when Dushun opened his eyes, he saw a fire and a dark stone wall. He couldn't help laughing bitterly. Did he go to hell?

The scene of feiyunfeng was not a fatal blow to her. The more cruel and dark blow was still behind. Mrs. Cui vented all her anger on her little servant girl, which made her black and blue. Life was worse than death. Later, she could not feel the pain.

Then she shut her up in an empty Zen room without food or drink. She was stripped of her clothes. She was cold and hungry. She couldn't help shouting, but as soon as she called, Mrs. Cui would fight harder. Later, she didn't dare to cry, and only looked forward to the second young lady to save herself.

She was alone in the room. She felt that she was dying several times. It was a relief to die like this, but she was not reconciled. Why? Why? Why?

She is clearly not wrong. Why is she the one who wants to die?

I don't know how long later, the door was finally opened. She saw the familiar face of the big lady, and a trace of hope rose from the bottom of her heart.

Lin Fu couldn't stay, but he thought that he had been serving the second young lady with all his heart and soul for many years. There was no merit and there was hardship. The eldest lady would at least save her life.

But I didn't expect that the big lady's eyes were more terrible than Mrs. Cui's. she coldly let people put herself into a shabby sack.

She knew what it meant. In the deep house, she had seen something, and her mouth made a vague cry for help, "madam, madam..."

The eldest lady didn't look at herself at all, but sternly told mammy Zhou to throw herself into the mountain as soon as possible.

"Miss two..."

"You have the face to talk about miss two? I'll die quickly and be clean. When I get there, I don't know the second lady, so as not to dirty her. "

She waited for the eldest lady and the second young lady to save herself, but she didn't expect to wait for a deeper despair. Her desire for survival forced her to struggle with all her strength, but she couldn't defeat the strong and strong mother Zhou. Soon she was put into a sack. Suddenly it was dark around her. Then the sack was tied tightly, and then she was lifted up, To the abyss of death.

The rough sack was so stuffy that she was about to suffocate and die. The feeling of being on the verge of death made her fear and despair. Only when people were about to die would they have such deep hatred and resentment.

When she was awakened by the cold of the mountains, she found that she had only a little strength, but also felt the smell of wild animals. She knew that no matter how unwilling she was and how far she died, she could not turn back on her way to death.

Her body was close to death, and the fear of the beast's approaching pulled her only mind back again. She made a faint and inaudible voice to prove that she was not willing to die in silence.

She hated the stupid arrogance of the second lady, the cold-blooded cruelty of Mrs. Cui, and the apathy of the eldest lady. If her soul could not fall into hell, she would turn into a fierce ghost to seek revenge for them.

But compared with the second lady, her strength was too small. No matter how she struggled, she still went to the hell.

Why is there no black and white impermanence? No kid? No Yama? She wanted to avenge them and tell them all kinds of sufferings she suffered in the world. Although her life was like weeds, she was also a person with love and hatred. She could not let those who had done harm to her go as a ghost.