If you dare to steal your husband, you are doomed!

Chapter 238 The Holy Maiden Comes to Seek Revenge (2)
The ruthless, gnashing of teeth, and the strong hatred of the words 'broken corpses into ten thousand pieces' made Murong Yunshu almost lose his footing.

"He spared your life." Murong Yunshu tried to awaken the saint's conscience.

"When he let me go, he should have known that such a day would come. Jianghu is a place where you kill me and I kill you. Although he didn't kill me back then, he left a mark of shame on me. If I If I don’t kill him, I will live under that brand for the rest of my life. It’s not easy to come to this world, how can I have the heart to let myself live in such a humiliating way?” The holy woman’s eyes were burning with maddening, all-destroying hatred , with the paranoia of dying and the urgency of being reborn from the ashes.

Murong Yunshu stared blankly at the situation in front of him, his mind went blank.The world was spinning, and the body lost its fulcrum.

In a blink of an eye, it seems like a lifetime away.

A few minutes ago, Fairy Yaoyue was still missing, and the saint still held her life in her hands.But now, Fairy Yaoyue fell to the ground, and the Saintess also fell to the ground. Only she, who is obviously the protagonist, went to watch this lose-lose like a spectator.

"Miss!" Lu'er ran out of the room to support Murong Yunshu, "Miss, what happened? Fairy Yaoyue...Saint...how did they..."

"Fairy Yaoyue...Fairy Yaoyue..." Murong Yunshu murmured a few times, pushed Lu'er away, staggered two steps and knelt down beside Fairy Yaoyue, "Yaoyue..."

"Don't you still want to be called a mother?" Fairy Yaoyue said with a pale face and a wry smile.

Murong Yunshu suppressed tears, his lips were trembling, and it took him a long time to choke up and call out... "Mother." Before the words were finished, tears welled up like a fountain.If Fairy Yaoyue hadn't appeared in time, she might have already become the ghost of the saint by the sword.

"Okay, okay, that's great..." Yaoyue Fairy's bloodless face overflowed with a flower, which was so tragic and beautiful, like the other side flower on the road to Huangquan, so lonely and enchanting, admiring its solitary beauty. "Little, little Murong..."

Murong Yunshu quickly grabbed her hand, "Little Murong is fine, fine. Lu'er, bring little Murong here."

Lu'er hurried into the house and hugged little Murong to Murong Yunshu.

"Murong, quickly call grandma." Murong Yunshu put little Murong beside Fairy Yaoyue.

Little Murong stared at Fairy Yaoyue ignorantly, without saying a word.

Murong Yunshu coaxed gently, "Murong, be good, call grandma."

"Call grandma, young master." Lu'er also urged from the side.

Little Murong still looked dazed, her beautiful eyes moved, and her gaze shifted from Fairy Yaoyue to Murong Yunshu.

Murong Yunshu: "Call someone, call grandma."

Little Murong blinked, and called out childishly: "Daddy...Daddy..."

Fairy Yaoyue laughed when she heard the words, "Finally let me win once. Little Murong calls father first, and my son first."

Murong Yunshu also smiled, and the smile was filled with endless sadness.Facing the breathless and dying Fairy Yaoyue, she didn't know what else to do except laugh along with her.

Little Murong also seemed to be infected by Murong Yunshu's sadness, in addition to innocence, a little melancholy was also added to his clear eyes, and he learned to be quiet.

"Tell Ah Chang that King Sheng is his brother, and he must... must... help... help..."

Seeing that Fairy Yaoyue was about to die, Murong Yunshu nodded repeatedly, "I know, we all know."

At this time, Chu Xiyue suddenly ran into the guest courtyard with a smile on her face, and was stunned when she saw the situation in the courtyard. "Mother...Mother..." Muttering twice, she threw down the little shoe in her hand, and ran to hug Fairy Yaoyue, "Mother, mother, what's wrong with you, mother?"

"Xi'er." Fairy Yaoyue smiled sadly, held Chu Xiyue's hand tightly, and said, "Fengcheng must marry... Otherwise... I will die with regret..."

"No, no, mother won't die...you won't die..." Chu Xiyue shook her head helplessly, "Sister-in-law, you are so smart, you must have a way to save mother, hurry up, think of a way..."

Murong Yunshu lowered his head, if Fairy Yaoyue could still be saved, she would not stay here.

Fairy Yaoyue: "Xi'er, don't embarrass your sister-in-law. Mother... mother can't do it anymore..."

"No! No! No! No!"

"Xi'er, listen to me." Fairy Yaoyue said, "Do you still remember the box I used to store your dowry?"

Chu Xiyue nodded, "You never let me touch it since you were a child, saying that if you touch that box, you won't be able to get married."

"Yes, that's the box. There... there's one thing... for Ah Chang... you... you pass it to him for me..." Just as the word 'he' was out of the mouth, Fairy Yaoyue let go of her hand, and then I can't open my mouth or close my eyes.

"Mother..." Chu Xiyue wailed hysterically, crying into tears while hugging Fairy Yaoyue.

Murong Yunshu silently pressed little Murong's head into his embrace, looking at Fairy Yaoyue's open eyes.After a long time, he stood up without a word, and handed little Murong to Lu'er, "Hold him into the house, don't come out." After saying that, he walked towards the dying saint on the ground step by step with no expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: " Jianghu is originally a place where you kill me and I kill you. It was his fault that Chu Changge did not kill you. Now, I will do for him what he should have done a few months ago and correct this mistake."

The saint smiled and looked at Murong Yunshu, her tone was very firm, "You won't. You are Murong Yunshu, the eldest lady of Murong Mansion, you will ignore people who are alive, but you will not let your hands be stained with blood .”

"Really?" Murong Yunshu picked up Fairy Yaoyue's weapon...a willow sword, and walked slowly forward while dragging the sword.The sharp point of the sword drew a long deep mark on the ground, accompanied by an ear-piercing sound, that was the sharpening of the knife, the sound of the bell of death. "In this world, it's not easy to meet someone who makes me want to get rid of him quickly. How can I bear to let you live under the brand of humiliation for the rest of your life? The hatred in my heart will not insult my identity as the wife of the Demon Sect." Murong Yunshu said as he walked.

"I understand you, I can see through you. It is because I can see through you that you are afraid of me." The saint's expression was still very confident.

(End of this chapter)