Before Yun Xiangtian could speak, Zhuo Qinlan sneered: "What you said was simple and easy. Why didn't you mention how you hooked up with me?"
Yun Yi's face turned red and his whole body was trembling with anger, but there was nothing he could do against this woman.
Yun Xiangtian said coldly: "As the saying goes, a slap in the face can't make a difference. If your personal relationship with the Great Elder wasn't for you and me, would it have happened? Men and women have feelings for each other. This is human nature. No one can blame the other. But for you to secretly disclose the secrets of the Yun Clan to the world is a huge sin. When you did this, did you think about the consequences?"
Zhuo Qinlan sneered and said: "The consequences? The worst consequence is death. Who has ever been afraid? Why would I do this? It's not that this old guy didn't listen to my advice. If the position of the patriarch is his, how could I have done it?" What’s the next step?”
Yun Yi was very angry, pointed at Zhuo Qinlan and said angrily: "You, why do you insist on trying to seize the position of the leader of the Yun clan? First Yun Xiangxian, and now I, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? "
Xia Yuanqiu, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up, and she said slowly: "I think she is unwilling to be controlled by me and Zhu Yan in Kyoto, and she wants to use the power of the Yun Clan to attack Kyoto one day."
Zhuo Qinlan laughed, her smile was sad: "You are indeed a sister, you know my heart well, yes, I want to seize the position of the leader of the Yun Clan, because I want to use the power of the Yun Clan to return to Kyoto and kill you. As long as I can kill Xia Yuanqiu, I am willing to pay no matter what the price."
"Why? What kind of hatred do I have against you? What kind of resentment?" Xia Yuanqiu was puzzled. She didn't understand what else happened that she didn't know about that made Zhuo Qinlan so determined. He wanted to kill her.
Zhuo Qinlan hummed: "You won't know, you will never know. You just need to remember that as long as there is me, Zhuo Qinlan, there will never be Xia Yuanqiu. One of you and I must die."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu Yan's figure suddenly appeared in front of her. A bright dagger had already been inserted into Zhuo Qinlan's heart, and blood overflowed.
Zhu Yan said coldly: "Since you want to die so much, I will help you."
Zhuo Qinlan looked straight at the man in front of her. He was handsome, handsome, noble and domineering. He was the most perfect man in her ideals and the man she had always dreamed of. But he chose Xia Yuanqiu, and even looked at her with a straight look. None were given to her.
Perhaps this was the moment when she was closest to him in her life. Before she died, she wanted to touch his face to see if it would make her feel as happy as in her dream.
Her hands were raised high, but they fell softly without touching anything. She closed her eyes, and a voice sounded in her heart: "Go to sleep, you can finally sleep well."
Zhuo Qinlan died in the hands of the person she loved most. This was something she did not expect and what she hoped for most.
Perhaps this ending is the best for her.
If Zhu Yan doesn't kill her today, but Yun Xiangtian drives her out of the Yun Clan, the rest of her life will only be more miserable.
The Great Elder was also exhausted mentally and physically because of this incident, especially when he saw Zhuo Qinlan die in front of him. That scene reminded him easily every time he closed his eyes that he was no longer qualified to be the Great Elder of the Yun Clan. He wanted to leave the Yun Clan, stay away from Qinglong City, stay away from the world, and find a quiet place to retire.