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Chapter 2 Rebirth with hatred

"You still want to lie to me, my brother is dead! Murong Yu, Murong An, you won't die well!" If you weren't worried about your brother's safety, how could you be willing to commit yourself to the brothel with the pride of the prime minister's daughter? You would have gone to the underworld with your mother and the family's family.

After saying that, Wan Yun no longer paid attention to the people who were stunned by the sudden change behind him, turned around and walked upstairs slowly. There were dark red blood stains on the ground behind him, and a low and soft chant was slowly coming from the upstairs.

"Remembering the youth, dreams become sorrow. The dust falls, the heart is like frost. Resentment and hatred are unforgettable forever. Since you have no way, why don't the country die..."

"It's a fire?" The people downstairs were a little overwhelmed by the sudden drastic changes. The people from the Ning Palace and the Gong Palace were also busy because of the serious injuries of Ning Palace. No one was intent on caring about a dying person. However, they did not expect a fire flashing upstairs and spread to most of the upstairs in an instant. Even if it caught fire, it would never be able to burn so quickly. It was obvious that Wan Yun had prepared in advance.

"It's a fire! Run..." Because of the lively atmosphere tonight, there were no people upstairs. After a while, the people present ran out one after another, and only the madam cried and called to put out the fire. In the firelight, people seemed to see the beautiful woman in red dancing in the flames.

"Remembering the youth, dreams become sorrow. The dust falls, the heart is like frost. Resentment and hatred are unforgettable forever. Since you have no way, why don't the country die..." The faint singing drifted in the fire, not just someone's tears quietly drifted...

"Miss, are you awake?" Gu Yunge frowned slightly, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the girl in green in front of him in a daze. Isn't she... dead? She still remembers the feeling of Murong Yu's palm hitting her body, and she remembers more deeply the feeling of the flames scorching her skin. It was so heart-wrenching. But no matter how painful it was, it was not as painful and hatred as she watched her family die unjustly.

"Little... Miss?" The girl in green was suddenly startled by the coldness and hatred in the eyes of the woman in front of her and couldn't help but shout.

Gu Yunge closed his eyes and quickly restrained all his emotions. After three years in Cuihong Pavilion, she completed the entire transformation from a lady who was raised in the deep boudoir to a brothel woman leaning against the door and selling laughter. It was naturally no problem to restrain her emotions. When she opened her eyes, her eyes had become calm and calm.

The green girl looked at her lady strangely, and always felt that the lady in front of her was a little different. But... maybe it was because Miss Cousin's death was too sad, right? Thinking of this, the green girl hurriedly advised: "Miss, Miss Cousin has passed away, so don't be sad anymore. Don't talk back to the Marquis and Madam, otherwise..."

Gu Yunge listened quietly to the girl's whispering advice, while looking at the whole room without a trace. This is the room of a lady in the Hou Mansion? Although Gu Yunge's family is in trouble, he is also a lady who grew up in the Prime Minister's Mansion. The small and simple room in front of him is, let alone the Hou Mansion, I am afraid that even the boudoir of ordinary small families is inferior to that of ordinary families.

"You... help me to go there." Yun Ge coughed lightly and pointed to the dressing table not far away.

The girl in green looked at her and had to go forward and support her to sit down by the dressing table.

Gu Yunge looked at the thin girl in the bronze mirror expressionlessly, and could not see the storm in his heart. This face... this is a very familiar face. Her eyebrows are curved, red lips and white teeth, and her eyes are like a quiet pond of autumn water. In my memory, there was once a delicate girl who always followed her timidly-

"Cousin, you are so beautiful... Yi'er also wants to be as beautiful as her cousin."

"Cousin, what does this poem mean?"

"Cousin, it would be great if you were Yi'er's real sister. Yi'er can be with her forever..."

“…”

This is... her cousin, Mu Qingyi, the legitimate daughter of the Sucheng Marquis' Mansion. Although she hasn't seen her for more than three years, this beautiful face that has gradually opened is still something she can recognize at a glance. Yi'er... You are already better than your cousin. But... where have you been?

Mu Qingyi's mother, the wife of the Sucheng Marquis Mansion and Gu Yunge's mother, the former eldest wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion were the sisters of the legitimate relatives. Three years ago, the male members of the Gu family were beheaded and the female members were entrusted as slaves. However, after the men of the Gu family were beheaded, the women of the Gu family... From Mrs. Gu, who was nearly 60 years old to the young wife of the Gu family who had just entered the house less than two months ago, all committed suicide to sacrifice their lives for their husbands. However, Gu Yunge was sent to the sect by the angry King Gong Murong Yu. With the life of Gu family's only alive male, Gu Xiuting, the eldest son of the Gu family, Gu Yunge was forced to die. From then on, he fell into the Qin Tower of Chu Pavilion, making the undead of the Gu family uneasy.

A month after the destruction of the Gu family, Mrs. Sucheng, the eldest wife of the Gu family, also committed suicide. Only Mu Qingyi, the daughter of the thirteenth year old, was left. Gu Yunge didn't know why his aunt committed suicide, but he knew that it must be related to the Gu family. Because among the people who participated in the framing of the Gu family, Sucheng Hou Mu Changming. Looking at the current room, I also know that since the death of my aunt, my cousin's life has not been easy.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Zhu'er went to hire a doctor." The girl in green asked with some concern.

Gu Yunge shook his head and said, "It's nothing. I just woke up... my mind was a little confused. Zhu, Zhuer, what's wrong with me?"

The girl in green ink named Zhu'er looked at her with distress and said worriedly: "Miss... Did you forget it? Miss... Miss... Miss Cousin passed away the day before yesterday. The lady wanted to set up a tomb for Miss Cousin, but the Marquis disagreed and even beat the lady. The lady didn't stand firmly and hit the pillar. Does the lady still feel pain?"

Gu Yunge touched the back of his head and realized that it was really painful. When he woke up just now, he was shocked and even ignored his physical condition. Gu Yunge looked at the pale and delicate girl in the bronze mirror, cousin... You are actually because of me...

Seeing her start to get out of consciousness again, Zhu'er finally couldn't help but stomp her feet and said, "I'd better go and invite a doctor to see it. Miss like this... it must be a brain damage." As she said that, she turned around and wanted to walk out. Gu Yunge hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Zhu'er, I'm fine. I just remembered my cousin... I'm a little sad..."

Upon hearing this, Zhu'er couldn't help but sigh and said, "Miss Cousin is also in a miserable life. A beauty like Miss Cousin was burned to ashes. However... Miss Cousin stabbed King Ning, if she was alive, she would be even more painful. So, Miss, you should open some first. A good person like Miss Cousin will definitely bless her to have a good birth in the next life."
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