Chapter 463 The Ghost in Lian's Heart

"I'll send you a rich or an end." This sentence has been regarded as a taboo by people for a long time and dare not mention it casually.

Although the lotus heart Xiaozhu in that night sang and danced flat, it was full of the smell of death and danger everywhere.

The news that someone disguised as a dancer and sneaked into the small building of Lianxin and intended to assassinate spread, and it was the worry-free princess who made people even more shudder. Originally, this assassination was watertight, but somehow, she still noticed the clues. With a clue, the worry-free princess avoided a killing and arrogantly gave all the officials a downpoor.

What wealth, what the end? To put it more plainly, "Do you want money or die?"

In the face of life and death, the human nature of greed and fear of death is revealed. On that day, countless officials left the lotus heart with countless pearls on their faces with earth and panic.

Humiliation and danger belong to the long night, and at this time, when the sky breaks, a scream cuts through the doomed night.

"Miss, princess!" A group of attendants hurried in from the outside and lit the candlestick on the table in a panic.

Yunshang sat barefoot in the corner of the bed, as if she was very frightened, and her body trembled slightly.

She was just half asleep and half awake, and she was shocked to find that the silky things on her face were brushed little by little by unknown ** leaving a wet mark on her face.

So, she suddenly got up, grabbed those strange things and then watched the moonlight carefully...

At a glance, he screamed.

This...

It turned out to be...

"Ah!" Yingluo and Xiangxiang, who rushed in immediately, shouted at the same time after seeing what these things were, and the guards outside were also shocked.

Blood woman's hair!

It's not just one or two, but... a whole head!

Almost the fresh scalp peeled off the head of a living person, with blood drops, and there seems to be a slight heat on the man.

In addition to the heat, what's more, it's the strong resentment on the quenched hair!

Women have always been regarded as the representative of yin. Women's hair and nails are good channels for curses. In some small places in the south, every piece of the woman who died with resentment can be taken out to make a curse.

The handful in front of her... I don't know how long the black and blood-red hair has been soaked in the blood, and I don't know how long the hair has been separated from the mother's body... Yunshang, who had been huddled at the foot of the bed, suddenly raised her head. Her face still had blood marks that had just been brushed by blood, but the expression on her face was very calm.

"Miss, are you all right?" Xiangxiang came to her senses at the earliest. Someone told Yimo, and Yimo also came in a hurry. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but look very ugly. He was told by Lian Zhun to protect Yunshang's safety during his absence. But now, under his eyes, someone lurked in and brought such a bloody thing to intimidate Yuns. How should he explain to Lian Zhun?

The guilty Yimo slowly knelt down in front of Yunshang and bowed his head without saying anything.

At this time, Yunshang has returned from the fierce fear in her heart and regained her composure. She looked coldly at the expressions and panic of the people around her, and she looked at Yimo, who was kneeling in front of her, silently for a long time.

Xiangxiang was so anxious that she took Yunshang's hand and couldn't help calling her name. "Miss, Miss, you talk. What's wrong with you? You tell Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang, find a way."

Yunshang looked at her for a while and smiled, "Go, burn a brazier."

Xiangxiang looked at the unfathomable smile on her face, and her heart became cold. She didn't dare to disobey her meaning. She hurriedly pulled down to burn the brazier.

The fiery red copper basin was quickly brought up. Yunshang slowly wiped the blood stains on her face, and the semi-dry blood stains almost solidified on her face, which made her more like a ghost coming out of hell at this time.

He pulled the long blood-soaked hair hanging on the head of the bed and threw it into the brazier.

"Boom".

A stream of green smoke rushed up with a pungent smell and burnt smell, unscrupulously filled the whole bedroom.

In the midst of the fire, it seemed that someone made a beast's wail from a very distant place, which seemed to be unbearable to be tortured by the fire.

"Do you want to curse me? You're still far away!" Yunshang's blood-stained fingers drew a sad arc in the middle of the sky. "Go, find out where the cry just now is sacred!"

Looking at the pot of burning only the dregs of hair, Yunshang brought out a strange arc, which was reflected by the looming firelight, which was particularly terrible.

The cursed utensils are burned, and the person who curses is bound to be devoured. Since you can hear it, the cursed person will definitely not be far away.

"Report!" Sure enough, in a short time, someone came over with a face like dirt.

"say." At this time, he had removed the brazier and cleaned the room, and found someone to spray water. Yimo had been kneeling on the ground and did not move. No matter of the burned dust on his skirt, he was still motionless.

Yunshang seemed to be thinking about something and didn't look at him.

"Report, princess." The bodyguard was a little disbelief, and his tone was uncertain.

Find a suspicious person. It's just..."

"Bring it up." She is sleepless tonight. At least she has to see who she is and has to do this to herself.

"Yes." The bodyguard didn't say much. He turned around and soon brought a young girl, but at this time, her long hair hung down and covered half of her face. It seemed that she was suffering great pain because of the heavy damage of the back phagocation. Her body was bent like a shrimp that was about to be cooked.

This person... Even if her long hair covers her face, Yunshang can call out this person's name without hesitation.

"Yiluo, why did you do this to me?" While asking questions, Yunshang did not realize that her voice was stained with faint choking and deep disappointment.

She asked herself that she was good at treating the people around her.

At least she has never treated them as servants, but as her own friends.

But, because of this, why does she want to...

"Wu Yunshang, why do you treat you like this for me? How dare you ask me why I did this to you?" The fierceness in the last sentence made Yunshang's figure shake involuntarily a few times. Yimo couldn't kneel any more and came forward to hold her shaky figure. On this day and night, there was really a big change in Lianxin Xiaozhuli. Fortunately, the previous assassination in the daytime was done by outsiders. At this time, no one could imagine that this person who betrayed his master and cursed cruelly... It turned out to be the maid who followed her day and night. How can this make her... bear it?

Someone has long pressed Yingluo's shoulder aside, and the thin shoulder made a stuffy twined sound of bones, which made people's teeth sour. But what she said behind her was in Yunshang's ears, leaving only sadness.

She said that her name was not Yingluo. She was Feng Pingting, the illegitimate daughter of Feng Pingzhang. Therefore, she can avoid a disaster when the government raids the house, because her illegitimate daughter can't be placed in the luxurious Feng mansion at all.

Because of this, she can avoid the disaster of this hit, restrain the body for Feng Pingzhang, and change her appearance to sneak into the small building of Lianxin and be a girl trusted by her. She had also thought about going away from home, but she never expected that this woman named Lou Yunshang killed her only cousin, Feng Shu, in disguise after choking her father to death.

She has been a childhood sweetheart since she was a child, and she never has to look at her lovely... cousin from her illegitimate daughter. It's so confused... dead.

The anger that barely extinguished was quickly ignited by this flame, burning all her reason and calmness. Yunshang was kind to her, and now it has become a hypocritical hypocrisy. There is a firm voice in her heart shouting over and over again...

She hates her.

Yunshang silently listened to her harsh accusations, and the guilt in Yingluo's mouth did not seem to have anything to do with her. Feng Pingzhang? Yunshang closed her eyes and looked up, leaned against the circle chair she was used to, and couldn't help making a "pop, crackling" sound on the circle chair. Whenever she encountered something that she couldn't choose, she would do this action to relieve her worries.

Feng Pingzhang... It's really haunted.

This adult, who was killed by words when she was young, didn't even think of it until a few years later. Yunshang exhaled a faint breath, looked at the anger spewing from the stubborn girl's eyes, and suddenly smiled.

This smile is not something else, just a smile... Laugh at the careful arrangement of God who likes to tease people. The so-called people can't count as God. Is this the truth?

"Let's take her into the dungeon. It should be strictly guarded." Yunshang thought for a long time and didn't figure out what to do with her. She was pressed to the ground and still didn't let it go. "You just kill me with a knife and kill me. I'll be with my cousin and my father. Under the nine springs of our family, the ghosts are not scattered, and you can't let you go."

Yunshang just looked at her silently, and her bright red lips had the blood she had just spit out. She suddenly stretched out her hand and wiped the blood on her lips.

"What's the pain..." Yunshang recited a sentence, and Yingluo was stunned, and then laughed coldly, "Wh if you kill me or not, you won't live long! Lou Yunshang, I'm waiting for you in the underworld!" The bodyguards could no longer stand such a vicious curse and pressed down the body.

Yi Mo looked at Yunshang's pale face worriedly. Unexpectedly, for a long time, Yunshang stared at the place where Yingluo disappeared just now and said, "Find a reason and let her escape."

"Princess? How does this work? She has the intention to kill you!" Yimo was shocked.

Yunshang waved her hand, and what should come will always come. Why did she bother to add another life debt to her hand? Besides, perhaps only living can make Yingluo, ah, no, Feng Pingting, feel lonely and lonely.

This is the price of being a ghost in a small building with a lotus heart.