Rebirth against the sky: the daughter of a black-bellied daughter

With a dull sound, the servant had not even had time to see the person who had "sneak attacking" him clearly, and the man had fallen to the ground.

The strong man in the alley who was busy tearing Qing'er's clothes heard the sound at the entrance of the alley and immediately rushed to the mouth alertly, "What's the sound?"

All he had answered was silence.

He felt a vague feeling of uneasiness, and could not hear the response from his companions outside for a long time, which made his heart even more ups and downs. As a last resort, he had to leave Wenxiang Nephrite and tidy up his clothes a little

He walked out with his footsteps. Just as he was about to reach the entrance of the alley, he suddenly saw his companion lying straight on the ground, and his heart was immediately trembling.

He quickly stepped forward, squatted down and reached out to confirm whether his companion was still breathing. At this moment, Shangguan Hui quietly and quickly stepped forward from the back behind him.

The servant noticed something strange keenly. Just as he was about to turn to see what happened, the bricks and stones in Shangguan Hui's hand suddenly smashed...

After patting the dust on his hands, Shangguan Hui stepped on the bodies of the two evil men and rushed into the depths of the alley.

She got closer and closer, and found that Qing'er, who was originally quietly sank on the ground, suddenly moved.

Suddenly, Shangguan Hui's heart seemed to be hit hard by something. She saw Qing'er slowly take out an object from her arms, which was a Su-embroidered silk handkerchief. Qing'er slowly spread the silk handkerchief.

A red plum blossom that instantly caught her eyes made her silent eyes suddenly become vivid.

"Miss, you must be very lonely on the road to Huangquan, right?"

Qing'er covered her silk handkerchief tightly on her chest, and tears moistened her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were smiling. She pulled out the wooden hairpin that was inserted into her hair bun, closed her eyes, and raised her hand holding the hairpin.

Shangguan Hui's heart was shocked and she realized what she was going to do. She quickly ran to her eyes, and while taking off the wooden hairpin, she suddenly slapped her heavily.

"Life is so precious, how can you do this?"

For a person who has been ‘dead’ once, no one can understand the meaning of life better than Shangguan Hui.

Qing'er raised her empty eyes, staring at the slightly thin girl in front of her with some resentment and absurdity. Her confused look seemed to say: Life is mine, what does it have to do with you?

"Mei Jun!" Shangguan Hui whispered this name with a husky voice in her forbearing voice. In an instant, Qing'er's eyes were stunned by the shock, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Who are you? How do you know the name?"

Mei Yun, this is the name given to her by the lady when she first entered the mansion. The lady had a special liking for plum blossoms, so she gave her a name as an orphan, Mei Yun. But there were only two of them.

The 'secret' I knew. Everyone else called her Qing'er.

It is impossible. The lady is clearly dead. She saw the lady's "corpse" being carried out of the palace by those people. Therefore, the person in front of her could not be her lady.

But she knew the name Mei Yun, so what explanation would be?

"Just think I know how to calculate, right?" Shangguan Hui raised her lips with a self-deprecating self-evident. If she told Qing'er that she was Xiao Lingyue who had already been 'dead', she would probably be mistaken for Qing'er to think that she was a lunatic?

Qing'er looked at Shangguan Hui with a little alert and scrutiny. She was extremely sure that this face had never appeared in her memory.