Rebirth of the Spoiled Little Princess

Chapter 239 She's Dead

The night was already dark, and the group had gone through another hard battle. They were already exhausted and stopped talking about other things. They followed Zheye back to Xiaoyao Palace and settled down temporarily.

Perhaps it was a new arrival, or perhaps it was because he had experienced too many things in the past few days. Wei Yunxue lay on the bed with her eyes closed, tossing and turning for most of the day without falling asleep.

After getting up and walking to the window sill, Wei Yunxue looked out at the sky. It should be a few hours before dawn. She casually put on a coat, sighed and opened the door and walked out.

Yongye City is different from the Northland. Due to its low geographical location, although it has already entered October, the coolness of early autumn is still coming, and the night wind blowing from the sea in the south still carries the heat of midsummer that has not dissipated.

The route in Xiaoyao Palace was also familiar. Wei Yunxue had followed Mrs. Lan and Judge Cui here many times before. They were familiar with the roads and bypassed the large bamboo forest planted in the garden. Wei Yunxue did not choose the route deliberately. He walked forward aimlessly.

A crescent moon hung obliquely on the sea level in the distance, with a few bright little stars scattered around the moonlight. A few gossamer-like white clouds floated erratically in the wind, and the surroundings were quiet for a while. There was only the distant sound of waves crashing on the rocks.

There were always very few lamps burning on the eaves in Xiaoyao Palace. Wei Yunxue was walking around absentmindedly. As she walked, she really didn’t know where she was. She was about to turn back the way she came, but she suddenly heard something unexpected. A woman's soft slurping sound came from not far ahead.

Huh - Wei Yunxue's scalp suddenly became numb and goosebumps appeared all over his body. Which woman was crying in the middle of the night?Moreover, the thin voice was broken and slanted by the night wind. When it was heard in people's ears, it sounded like weeping, complaining, and resentment, making people feel chills running down their spines.

Logically speaking, when hearing such a sound, a normal person's reaction should be to cover their ears, turn around, and leave without looking back, but Wei Yunxue listened carefully for a long time, and then accurately He followed the direction of the source of the sound and looked for it curiously.

The sound came from the direction of the side hall. Wei Yunxue carefully restrained her breath and raised her eyes to look inside the side hall.

Her angle was just right. The cold moonlight cast a thick shadow on the cloudy land. Her entire figure was hidden under the shadow of the trees. Even if she looked carefully, she couldn't tell that there was anyone hiding there.

Wei Yunxue looked carefully and realized that the person in the side hall turned out to be Zhe Ye, or it was not just him. Kneeling in front of him was a woman whose clothes were mostly disheveled and could barely cover her chest. .

The woman was in a state of embarrassment and knelt down in front of him with a sad expression. She even stretched out a thin hand to tightly grasp the hem of his clothes and refused to let go.

Zheye stood with his hands behind his hands and stared at her condescendingly.

"Do you like me very much?" He said, his voice soft and soft, and it sounded good instantly.

The woman was taken aback.

Zheye gracefully half-bent down, pinched her chin with his slender white fingertips, and forced her to raise her head half-compulsively.

"Why don't you speak?" He smiled softly, and raised the ends of his slightly curved eyes. The water in his eyes was rippling for a moment, and there were lights and shadows flowing randomly.

"Yes, I like it very much." The woman was instantly fascinated, staring blankly into his eyes, with an expression of obsession on her face.

Zheye narrowed his eyes slightly, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his beautiful eyebrows suddenly became charming: "Then are you willing to do anything for me?" He leaned close to her ear and chuckled.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, his voice was slightly hoarse, and in the deep night, it sounded unreasonably more captivating.

"Yes, I am willing to do anything for the young master." The woman was obviously fascinated and lost her mind, and there was a fiery look in Shui Mei's big eyes.

"Then..." Zheye's voice lowered, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Stay away from me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he unceremoniously let go of his hand and straightened up with an indifferent expression.

Perhaps it was his too cold tone, or perhaps it was the sudden strength of his chin that made the woman suddenly wake up. Seeing that he was about to leave without any hesitation, the woman almost cried and grabbed the hem of his clothes: "Master!"

Zheye paused and uttered one word without looking back: "Get out."

The woman's hand holding the hem of his clothes trembled slightly, she lowered her head and said sobbing: "Master, you still refuse to forgive me... I didn't kill her on purpose. I didn't know they would do that... I didn't know... …”

Zheye's knuckles hidden under his wide sleeves turned white. He seemed to have used a lot of effort to maintain his apparent calm. Even from a long distance away, Wei Yunxue could feel his sudden killing intent. meaning.

Slowly pulling back the hem of his clothes, Zheye looked at the woman kneeling at his feet with tears on her face. Her expression was still as gentle as before, but her eyes were cold and without any warmth: "I promised with a smile. I won’t kill you, but you’d better not challenge my patience again.”

"She's dead! She's dead, do you understand?" Hearing the girl's name spoken gently in his mouth, the woman's pupils shrank slightly, and she shouted to him as if she was out of control: "She will never come back. ! How long are you going to keep doing this!"

Zheye shook off her hand on his wrist without any pity, and his tone was colder than his eyes: "If it weren't for you, Xiaoxiao wouldn't have died."

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous intention suddenly emerged. His slender hands seemed to be caressing the lover in his heart, and he pinched the woman's slender neck unhurriedly. His voice was gloomy and cold: "If I had known, So, I should have killed you with one sword."

The pressing pressure from her neck made her breathless. Zheye just looked at her blushing face with cold eyes as she struggled under his hands.

After a while, he suddenly let go of his hand, and a large amount of air suddenly poured into his mouth and nose. The woman clutched her throat desperately and coughed out tears.

It turned out that he really wanted to kill her. After getting this clear understanding, the woman collapsed on the ground, her hair disheveled, crying and laughing.

Zheye just looked at him coldly with his hands behind his hands, without any emotion on his face.

After the woman stumbled out, Zheye raised her eyes slightly and cast her gloomy gaze directly at where Wei Yunxue was: "Have you seen enough?"

His voice was very cold, and even the three-point smile that had always been in his eyes disappeared without a trace. He was completely different from the one he had just met when they first met at Wutou Mountain, if it weren't for that face that was so stunning. Well, Wei Yunxue would definitely not think that the man in front of her was the same person as the Zheye son she had seen.

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