SFS Chapter 352 Xiao Yan, he is so terrible! No wonder she was so miserable in her last life
Chapter 352 Xiao Yan, he is so terrible! No wonder she was so miserable in her last life
In the dim environment, he immediately saw the vigilance in her eyes.
Her paranoid look was like a poisonous needle that pierced his heart, causing so much pain that his breathing became unstable.
Xiao Yan pressed the jade ring tightly on his fingertips, pursed his lips, looked at her for a long while, and said:
"Go straight from here, and when you reach the end, turn left. At the very end, she is there."
Lin Zhaoyue stared at him with her almond-shaped eyes, alert and inquiring.
"Xiao Yan, should I believe you?"
Xiao Yun stared at her for a while with his dark eyes, then reached out and held her slightly stiff hand.
Lin Zhaoyue immediately went on alert and warned:
"Xiao Yan, if you dare to move again, I will rush in without hesitation."
Before she could make a move, Xiao Yan took the silver needles in her hand and stabbed them into his neck, all three of them.
The silver needles are all filled with strong poison.
Lin Zhaoyue's pupils shrank sharply, and her voice changed tone:
"You are crazy!"
She wanted to pull out the silver needle, but his hand was held tightly by him.
The sharp pain quickly spread from his neck to his whole body. His thin red lips turned visibly dark purple. Cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead and his face turned pale.
"That's enough. I'm not a threat to you now. Go ahead!"
As he spoke, he released her hand and leaned against the bars of an empty cell.
Three drops of dark red blood soon oozed out of the three needle holes on the neck.
Lin Zhaoyue couldn't help but curse:
"You are so sick!"
She quickly took out the antidote and fed it to his mouth with a somewhat fierce tone.
"have eaten!"
"I can bear it. If you are worried about me, come back and I will eat."
He was beginning to have difficulty speaking.
"You'll be cold by the time I get back, open your mouth."
Xiao Yan kept his mouth shut.
Lin Zhaoyue frowned. She didn't know why, but she always felt that Xiao Yan was angry with her because she didn't trust him just now and was now throwing a tantrum.
Lin Zhaoyue didn't ask for his opinion again. She pinched his chin with her slender white hands and forced the medicine into his mouth.
The slightly cool fingertips touched his hot lips and tongue, burning Lin Zhaoyue so much that she reflexively withdrew her hand quickly.
She pressed her fingertips on his thin lips and said in a commanding tone:
"Swallow it."
This time, Xiao Yun swallowed the antidote obediently.
Lin Zhaoyue looked at him for a while and untied the hairband on her head.
Her hair is fixed with a hairpin, and the headband is just a decoration. Even if she takes her hair off, it won't be messy, but it will look a little plain.
She grabbed his hands and pressed them against the iron bars. Her slender white hands moved through the green embroidered brocade headband and quickly tied his hands to the iron bars.
She tied a knot, glanced at him, and walked inside.
The closer the distance, the stronger the stench.
Xiao Wei cares so much about Liu Yiyi, it would be impossible for him to let her appear in such a bad environment.
She looked back and saw Xiao Yan still in the same place as before, without moving an inch, his eyes fixed on his hands that she had tied.
As if he noticed her gaze, he turned and looked over.
The light was dim and the distance was too far; Lin Zhaoyue couldn't see his expression and quickly looked away.
Turning left, she continued walking inside.
The stench of corruption penetrates into the nose, making people want to vomit.
Lin Zhaoyue raised her hands to cover her mouth and nose. Suddenly, her eyes froze and her steps also stopped.
From a distance, she saw Liu Yiyi lying on a pile of straw. She was wrapped in a tattered cotton jacket, covered in dirt and blood, and her hair was stuck into wisps by something.
There were dark red blood and mud on his bare feet. The tendons at his wrists and ankles had been cut with a sharp weapon, and the bleeding was hastily stopped with wood ash.
Next to her was a bowl filled with slop.
Lin Zhaoyue stared at the bowl, and for some reason, tears suddenly fell from her eyes.
Time seems to be able to travel through time and space.
She seemed to be looking at Liu Yiyi, but also seemed to be looking at herself in her previous life.
He is barely alive and is more miserable than a dog.
The moment she saw Liu Yiyi, Lin Zhaoyue knew that Liu Yiyi had been abandoned by Xiao Yun.
Just like he abandoned her in the first place.
When he pampers someone, he will pamper that person to heaven; when he abandons someone, that person is worse than the weeds on the roadside.
Xiao Yan, this is so scary!
That's why she died so miserably in her previous life.
When Liu Yiyi heard the noise, her body trembled subconsciously, and fear flashed in her gray eyes.
When she saw that it was Lin Zhaoyue, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes and she crawled towards her on her stomach.
"Lin Zhaoyue, save me! Please save me, I will never compete with you for Brother Ying again, he is a devil, please save me..."
"I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I shouldn't have snatched my brother's things from you..."
Liu Yiyi's voice awakened her reason. Lin Zhaoyue walked to the cell and looked down at her.
This was the first time that Lin Zhaoyue saw fear in Liu Yiyi's eyes, whether in the past or this life.
In front of people, those eyes were always timid, making people feel that I was weak and vulnerable, and also felt pity for me, which made people have a strong desire to protect me.
In front of her, especially when she was in the cold palace, her eyes were more vicious than a poisonous snake.
No matter if she was weak or vicious, there was no trace of fear in her eyes, and she would never be as embarrassed as she is now.
Did she just call Xiao Ying a devil?
It turns out that evil ghosts are also afraid of ghosts.
No matter why she was tortured by Xiao Yun, Lin Zhaoyue no longer thought about Xiao Yun's ruthlessness.
At this moment, she only wants revenge!
She wants to slowly get back these two lives.
She lowered her eyes and looked at Liu Yiyi in front of her.
The once beautiful face was now terribly thin, covered only by a layer of skin, and the teeth were yellow, emitting a foul smell when they were opened.
She was just as miserable as she was in her previous life.
Liu Yiyi was the one who directly killed her and her child. She could arouse the deepest and most unbearable evil in Lin Zhaoyue's heart.
Seeing her approaching, Liu Yiyi tried desperately to catch her.
However, her tendons were severed by Xiao Yun, so she could not exert any strength at all. Her hands, attached to the skin and flesh, hung limply from her wrist bones.
She tried to grab her, begging:
"Sister Yue, Yiyi was wrong. Yiyi really knows she was wrong. Yiyi will never compete with you for Brother Wei again. Can you please let Yiyi go?"
In her previous life, Lin Zhaoyue had also begged her like this.
At that time, her heart was filled with hatred and she only wanted to overturn the verdict for her father and brother.
She wanted to go out for revenge. If she could go out, she could give up everything, including Xiao Yan, her personality and dignity.
She knelt down to Liu Yiyi and begged her to let her go.
At that time, she looked down at her and asked the palace maid to get a chamber pot, saying that she would let her go as long as she drank the urine in it.
She endured the nausea, suppressed the collapse and despair that made her want to kill herself, and forced herself to drink the fishy, disgusting urine, but Liu Yiyi did not keep her promise.
She laughed there, laughing at her stupidity and her naivety, and then had someone strip her clothes off and carve the word "bitch" on her back.
Lin Zhaoyue's hands hanging at her sides were clenched into fists and her eyes were bloodshot.
She looked at the outstretched hand, and suddenly a sinister smile appeared on her face. She raised her foot and stomped hard on the hand.