Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

For a woman who doesn't love him at all and is deliberately trying to seize the Murong family's property, for a daughter who is not of his blood at all, not only goes against the good intentions of his parents, but also betrays and hurts a gentle and virtuous person who loves him and understands his kindness. His wife even led to the destruction of his relatives and the entire Murong family, and the life and death of his only biological daughter is still unknown.

The Ninth Princess is right, he is not worthy of being a son, a husband, a father, let alone a human being!

Hearing Murong Qingyi's sad and regretful laughter, Qingyun couldn't help but think of herself in her previous life.

For the same infatuation and true love, what you get in return is betrayal and hurt!

The difference is that she didn't wake up until she was about to die. After she was lucky enough to be reborn, she vowed to make the traitors who had hurt her and the people she cared about repay their blood debt a thousand times!

Murong Qingyi only regretted it today, but fortunately he is still alive in this life and still has the opportunity to take revenge with his own hands.

The biggest difference between the two is that her relatives and friends are all living well and have found their own happiness.

Murong Qingyi was not so lucky. After all, all his relatives were dead, and the woman who ruined his life's happiness and hope had also been dead for many years. Even if he took revenge, he would be the only one left in the end.

"The person Wen Rumeng married was the former Minister of Household Affairs. He was promoted to Prime Minister before the death of the late emperor. Now he has been dismissed from his post by the palace, Lin Bingquan, right? There is also the Holy Maiden of Chenshuang, who is Wen Rumeng. Rumeng lied that she was of your blood, but in fact she is the current imperial concubine Lin Yufan, her biological daughter with Lin Bingquan, right?"

Murong Qingyi was startled, then nodded: "You guessed it right."

Now that things have happened, he has no need to hide it.

What's more, she is so smart, and he just wants to hide it. After tonight, she will find out clearly. It's just a matter of time.

Qingyun's expression was calm with a hint of indifference and determination.

It turned out to be exactly what she had guessed!

but......

Smells like a dream? Smells like a dream!

Of the group of killers who were killed by Wu Ying and others outside Liyang County, didn’t the token worn by the leading killer have the word ‘dream’ engraved on it?

"Do you know who sent the one hundred masked men in black who secretly sneaked into Liyang County in an attempt to assassinate me when Gong Yuanhao rebelled, but were killed by all my subordinates?"

Hearing Qingyun's question, Murong Qingyi stopped laughing ruefully and stared at Qingyun without saying a word, as if waiting for Qingyun's answer.

"Those one hundred masked men in black are not only highly skilled in martial arts but also diverse. They are neither members of the Juechen Palace nor anyone's secret guards, but are trained killers. Each of their moves is clean, neat and strangely vicious. After the mission failed, He committed suicide by taking poison, and the leading man in black wore a token with the word "dream" engraved on it. I have conducted a secret search on all the people who had a grudge against me, but none of them were found. Who do you think he would be raising? Killed those killers?"

"I am a group of desperadoes who dream of...hearing Ru Mengluo!"

Seeing Qingyun's sharp eyes, Murong Qingyi subconsciously opened her eyes, because those pupils were as deep as the sea. Just one look at them would make you sink into them and be unable to extricate yourself, as if they could suck people's souls in, inexplicably. It made him feel scared.

"Three years later, when I went to see Wen Rumeng again, she said that her husband, Lin Bingquan, knew that the person she liked was me and that Lin Yufeng was not of Lin family blood, so he treated them very badly and allowed his concubine to live in the house. They bullied and beat the mother and daughter, and even poisoned or sent people to assassinate the mother and daughter. She was very worried and scared;

And I could neither take their mother and daughter out of the Lin Mansion, nor protect them personally, nor could I arrange for my own people to enter the Lin Mansion, so I recruited a group of desperadoes, who were not only highly skilled in martial arts but also had various special skills. , after a period of training, they were all handed over to Wen Rumeng;

I originally just wanted to better protect their mother and daughter, but I didn’t expect..."

"You didn't expect that before Wen Rumeng died, he ordered the group of desperadoes to obey Lin Yufeng's orders, and Lin Yufeng sent them to Liyang County to assassinate me. You didn't expect that Wen Rumeng was also the secret sect back then. That group of desperadoes went and killed everyone in the Murong family and set fire to the corpses to wipe out any trace of them!"

"You, what evidence do you have?" Murong Qingyi's pupils suddenly widened, full of shock, but he already believed Qingyun's words in his heart.

"The Wen family and Lin Bingquan benefited from the Murong family's annihilation. Wen Rumeng was the key to it. If Wen Rumeng did not do it, I will never believe it!"

Murong Qingyi's face was slumped, his eyes were dull, and his whole body was filled with an aura of overwhelming sadness and regret. He pointed at a small house not far away: "I want to be alone for a while. There is a greenhouse there. There is Qinglian's favorite Manzhu Shahua cultivated inside. Since you are here, go and have a look. I think Qinglian will be very happy." As he spoke, he lowered his head and remained silent.

Drinking hard liquor, two lines of tears flowed together with the liquor flowing out from the corners of her lips, instantly wetting her chest and clothes. Such Murong Qingyi had long lost the coldness and elegance she had when she first met. Qingyun sighed secretly.

Originally, she wanted to ask who the other noble Juechen Palace member was who was hiding in the palace, as well as the reasons and movements of the Juechen Palace's outburst.

However, the content of the conversation between the two tonight may have caused a huge impact on Murong Qingyi, and one can imagine her mood.

It was okay to just leave him alone for a while. She believed that he would take the initiative to tell her, so there was no rush at this moment.

And she admires and likes Gu Qinglian very much. Although Gu Qinglian has not lived in this courtyard for a long time, it seems that there are traces and breath of Gu Qinglian everywhere, and she wants to feel it.

Especially the greenhouse where Manzhusava was cultivated. You must know that Manzhusava was also her late mother’s favorite.

Standing up slowly, Qingyun was about to walk to the greenhouse when Murong Qingyi's hoarse voice suddenly came from beside her: "Ye Liang, your body can't bear it, put on that cloak."

Looking at the cloak made of fine white fox fur placed on another stone bench, Qingyun's eyes flashed with a dark edge. She picked up the cloak and put it on her body, and walked slowly towards the greenhouse, feeling cold and cool. Her words without any tone came in the night wind.

"Toast a glass to relieve sorrow, and sorrow will only become worse. Strong alcohol is harmful to the body, so it is best to stop in moderation!"

Murong Qingyi grabbed the hand of the wine jar for a moment, looked at Qing Jue's back that was gradually disappearing, her pupils were dim, and suddenly poured down most of the liquor in her hand from above her head, then she jumped up and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Without a trace.

Reaching out to caress the coquettishly blooming Manzhushahua, Qingyun seemed to see Gu Qinglian's gentle and loving face.