After Zi Yu listened, she understood the meaning of Negative. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/
"Your Majesty, stop arguing, be careful to disturb the two envoys of black and white impermanence and the mortals here." Tan You said in a low voice.
"Those mortals can neither see us nor hear what we say, so what is there to be afraid of?" Zi Yu retorted.
"His Royal Highness, those mortals, we can ignore. But the time when the black and white impermanence makes the ghost return to the gate of the ghost is not bad at all. If it is wrong, it will be punished. If we delay it, everyone will be implicated. Your Highness, let's go first. Is it good to be patient?" Tan You looked at Zi Yu, begging in his tone.
"Well, well, I'll be patient! I don't know him in general!" Zi Yu finished speaking, and then turned his head to one side.
Tan You felt relieved when he saw that Zi Yu was no longer at each other with negative 屃.
Besides, after Zhao Zaimei was captured by the Mo Li Zhen Yamen in the mansion for questioning, she was thrown into this large prison. From the beginning to the end, she never saw Tang Yunke again, and she was very unwilling. However, due to the exhaustion of running around during the day, he fell asleep in a deep sleep without taking into account the hunger and thirst in his loneliness.
"Aniang."
Suddenly, a soft voice rang in Zhao Zimei's ears.
When Zhao Zimei heard the sound, she immediately struck a spirit, opened her eyes, and immediately saw Tang Jingjuan standing in front of her. Tang Jingjuan was still wearing the lake blue lily blouse, looking at her with a smile.
Zhao Zimei was shocked when she saw Tang Jingjuan appear in front of her suddenly. In her consciousness, Tang Jingjuan was already dead.
"Aniang." Tang Jingjuan looked at Zhao Zimei and called out, and walked forward.
"You, don't come here." Zhao Zimei stared at the exquisite and lovely Tang Jingjuan with a pale face.
Tang Jingjuan looked at Zhao Zimei's fear of her, showing a touch of injury, and stopped. "Aniang, it's me!"
"Who is your mother? I have no children." Zhao Zimei retorted.
"Aniang, how come you have no children?" Tang Jingjuan looked at Zhao Zimei with a smile that made Zhao Zimei's heart palpitating. "You killed me with your own hands!"
"Ah!" Zhao Zimei was shocked when she heard Tang Jingjuan say this, and she felt a chill all over her body. "You are not him, you are Tang Jingjuan, that little evil."
"Aniang, I am not a wicked barrier, I am your child." Tang Jingjuan walked forward, and suddenly a baby swaddle appeared in her hand. The baby swaddled with blood, "tick tick tick" landed, splashing little red marks on the soil. "Come and see me, I died wrongly and miserably!"
"Don't come, don't come..." Zhao Zimei saw Tang Jingjuan holding the blood-drenched baby close to herself, and she was so scared that she curled up in the corner and shouted: "Come on! Come on! There are ghosts here. There is a ghost here..."
"You have a ghost in your heart!" Tang Jingjuan suddenly looked upright, and uttered a voice that made Zhao Zimei very familiar. Who was it if it wasn't Tang Yunke
When Zhao Zimei heard the sound, she hurriedly raised her head, only to see that the talented Tang Jingjuan actually acted as Tang Yunke. "Ke Lang, Ke Lang..."
"Mei Niang, how can I treat you well?" Tang Yunke looked at Zhao Zimei and asked blankly.
"Okay, okay... Ke Lang, you treat me very well." Zhao Zaimei saw Tang Yunke as if she had seen a straw, crawling over, trying to hold Tang Yunke's clothes, but it was a pity that no matter how she extended her hand, it was enough. Tang Yunke's pieces of cloth can't be seen.
"Then why are you harming me?" Tang Yunke continued to ask.
Zhao Zimei cried, "Ke Lang, I really didn't mean it. At first I just wanted to get a little money from you, but then you were so kind to me that made me a little greedy, always thinking about removing all obstacles. Staying with you for a long time, so I came up with those strategies."
"Ke Lang, now, my heart is all you! Co Lang, don't leave me. I am really scared now, I regret it, I am willing to get along well with E Niang, and I am willing to treat your two daughters well. .Ke Lang, just beg you not to leave me, don't abandon me." Zhao Zimei continued.
"Now, is regret useful? Can my daughter be brought back to life? Can my wife and wife come back to me?" Tang Yunke looked at Zhao Zimei, with angrily floating in his eyes: "You made me so miserable. Mei Niang."
Seeing Tang Yunke blaming her, Zhao Zimei could not help but feel a little annoyed and said: "Ke Lang, I know that I was wrong, but why are you right with this ending? But why, I have to bear the wrong result. And you can stay out of it?"
"I'm out of the picture? I have nothing now." Tang Yunke looked at Zhao Zimei and said: "From the beginning, you have planned it out, drugged, got pregnant, put on blame, and persuaded me to abandon the Tang family... These tricks are all intricate. This link is more exciting than what is written in the script. Meiniang, you are really so vicious and not like an ordinary woman! If I had listened to E Niang's persuasion earlier, I wouldn't have fallen to where I am now."
Zhao Zimei saw Tang Yunke's expression of disgust, which was the look that Tang Yunke would only appear when he didn't wait to see Zheng E. "You hate me?"
"Yes, I hate you as well as myself. I blame myself for being blinded by your lard." Tang Yunke said angrily.
"Haha..." Zhao Zimei looked at Tang Yunke's look at her as if she had to bathe in incense for three days, snorted, stood up tremblingly, raised her jaw slightly, and sneered: "Yes, I It's that disgusting brothel prostitute, what happened to me? Tang Yunke, haven't you been dragged into the water by me? Haven't you fallen to where you are now."
Tang Yunke looked at Zhao Zimei's swaying appearance, neither saying nor showing any expression.
"I've lived in such an unbearable environment since I was a child. I finally managed to reach the brothel with my own efforts. I can use my skills to exchange some decent living money, but in your eyes, I am still a lowly thing and it is not worthy of pity. Things. But I am a human being, a living person, your foul language, your ridicule, don’t you know that it will turn into a sharp machete that cuts my heart with one knife? I can let you come into my heart and see, you will definitely see a heart dripping with blood and riddled with holes. These are all thanks to you!"
"Who doesn't want to be born with a prominent family background? Who doesn't want to be born in fine clothes and to eat in good clothes, and the servants form a team when they come and go? Who doesn't want to be born and be loved by their own Aye Niang in the palm of their hands? Oh? But, I don't have any of these. I have to rely on my own efforts and desperate efforts!" Zhao Zimei smiled miserably. (End of this chapter)