The real daughter died tragically and was reborn, and the whole family cried and begged for forgiven

Chapter 642: Betrayal! Suffering worse than death!



Chapter 642: Betrayal! Suffering worse than death!

Sha Yi and Sha Si came forward, and Nangong Di, who had been following silently, moved quickly this time and stood directly behind Anar.

Although Anar was reluctant, she would not get into any trouble if she killed one or four people.

The two followed Li Qingluo, and then the three of them just kicked their feet, and the five of them flew over the wall together.

Anar had forgotten that those people from the Central Plains who knew Kung Fu all had some Qinggong skills.

Back then, wasn't I mesmerized by Nangong Di's flying and graceful figure with his extraordinary lightness skills?

Li Qingluo and other guards were all martial arts masters, so it was no surprise that they were also good at Qinggong.

The yard was full of crazy women.

Anar avoided their hands with disgust, and if anyone dared to get close to her, she would whip them away with a swift and swift whip.

Soon, she found an old acquaintance.

It seems that she has been to this place many times before.

Li Qingluo was closely protected by Sha Yi and Sha Si behind them. They waited until Anar called them before the three of them walked over.

Anar kicked an old woman to the ground.

"Do you still remember me, bitch?"

Anar grabbed the old woman's hair and cursed her harshly.

The old woman raised her wrinkled face, her silver hair was unkempt, and she looked extremely pitiful.

But Anar had no pity for her at all.

He raised his hand and slapped her hard again.

"You have been living comfortably here these years."

"Why are you still alive, but my mother died so young?!"

"You deceived me so badly back then!"

After saying that, Anar raised his whip and beat the old woman, making her scream in pain.

He kept shouting, "Mercy...Mercy! Please spare me..."

"I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong..."

"Or you could just kill me, please kill me..."

The old woman was soon beaten until her body was covered with whip marks and blood.

The other crazy women were also frightened when they saw this scene. They all shrank into another corner of the yard and dared not come out again.

Anar was tired from fighting, so she put her hands on her hips and took a break to stop.

She looked at Li Qingluo and said, "Do you feel sorry for her?"

"Even though she's been locked up in this cold palace, she still gets bullied by me."

Li Qingluo: "There must be something hateful about a pitiful person."

"She must have committed some unforgivable sin in the past, otherwise you wouldn't have been unable to let it go after all these years."

Anar was very pleased with Li Qingluo's lack of kindness.

She nodded and said, "Back then, she was my mother's most trusted confidant. She was also my mother's top maid."

"She grew up with my mother, and she treated her like a real sister."

"The food, clothing, and even the jewelry she wears are sometimes more expensive than those of my father's other concubines."

"It's no exaggeration to say that she's more noble than the daughters of the powerful families in Hara City."

"Even my mother found her a good marriage. It was with a young, handsome and promising general!"

“But she’s still not satisfied!”

"If she hadn't betrayed Mother and passed on the news that Mother was planning to let me go to Father, Father wouldn't have caught on to the series of schemes he devised to force me and even kill Mother!"

"Afterwards, she successfully climbed onto my father's bed and became a woman in his harem."

"But where is my mother?"

"I gave birth to my father's children, provided him with a beautiful woman, and accompanied him for twenty years."

"Just to force me to marry into the Wusun clan, he killed my mother like she was an animal or a slave!"

"My mother was also a little princess originally... If my father hadn't abducted her to Hara City, why would she have lived such a short life as a concubine?"

"And this bitch clearly knew what Mother had suffered, yet she still betrayed her! But even if she became a concubine in the imperial harem, what would that do?"

"When my father was still alive, I only needed a little trick to banish her to the cold palace. Not to mention now that no one in the entire city of Hala remembers her, a traitorous creature, except me."

"She has to live in this cold palace to suffer, to experience what it means to be worse than death!"

Looking at Anar in front of him, Li Qingluo realized that she had never let go of her hatred.

He even let this palace maid live because he hated her so much.

It seems that only hatred can make her feel better.

And wasn't it Nangong Di who abandoned everything and ran away that was the instigator of all this?

If he had stayed and faced it with Anar instead of running away irresponsibly, perhaps things would not have been so bad.

At least, he could take Anar away from this sea of ​​fire.

Over the years, Anar had clearly grown resentful and even refused to let herself go.

Li Qingluo couldn't help but look at his master Nangong Di. Nangong Di was also touched. It was obvious that he also understood Anar's current situation.

He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't have the courage to say it, so he could only turn away with a painful look on his face.

Li Qingluo sighed inwardly.

She reminded Anar: "Senior, don't forget the purpose of your visit today."

Anar covered her face and finally regained some consciousness.

"You're right, this bitch isn't important. I feel like I can't lose Kurt again!"

"Bitch, I'll give you a chance. Tell me, has anything big happened in the Imperial Court recently?"

Anar grabbed the old woman's collar and questioned her, scaring her so much that she closed her eyes and trembled all over, unable to answer anything.

Li Qingluo stepped forward and held Anar's hand.

"Senior, if you don't mind, how about letting me ask?"

Anar snorted, threw the old woman away, and turned away.

The old woman fell to the ground, crying bitterly.

Li Qingluo squatted down and came forward.

Perhaps it was her delicate and beautiful face that made the old woman finally let down her guard, and she was not as scared as before when she sobbed.

"Please, I don't know anything..."

Li Qingluo: "Do you want to die?"

The old woman was stunned.

"You, what did you say?"

Li Qingluo: "In fact, if you can just die, it will be the best outcome for you."

"Because I'm going to feed you a kind of bug."

"This worm will burrow into your stomach and gnaw at your internal organs every day."

"You won't die anytime soon."

"I can only experience the excruciating pain of a life worse than death day after day."

"Not only that, you will also emit a fragrance similar to roasted meat."

"When this aroma reaches their noses, do you think they, who have been hungry for countless years, will be able to resist and not treat you as an irresistible delicacy?"

As he spoke, Li Qingluo looked towards the crazy women in the corner.

The old woman was so frightened that her soul had left her body, and her face was full of horror.

"no no……"

Li Qingluo ignored her fear and slowly took out a small container from his waist.

He fell sideways from inside.

A small blood-red insect fell to the ground.

Li Qingluo picked it up with her fingernails and watched its fat body twisting wildly, as if it was eager to drill into somewhere.

Li Qingluo flashed in front of the old woman, who immediately screamed in fright, turned over and fell to the ground.

"Please, please spare me."

Only then did she realize that this woman who looked as gentle as a god was actually the most vicious.

Li Qingluo: "If you're willing to answer properly, I can give you a quick death."

"You're going to die anyway, so just consider it as a pardon for your former master. If you run into her in hell, she can say a few words and say that you did something conscientious before you died."

"Otherwise, you will have to endure the pain of being bitten alive, unable to die even if you want to!"

"Choose."

However, the old woman still looked hesitant.

Li Qingluo became impatient.

He shouted, "Kill Four! Pinch her mouth!"

Sha Si immediately stepped forward and pretended to pinch the old woman's face.

The old woman was so frightened that she immediately shouted, "Speak, I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything I know..."

The old woman cried and said, "But nothing major has happened in the imperial court recently..."

Among these crazy women in the cold palace, there are a few sober ones. When they have nothing to do every day, they sit at the door and lie on the crack of the door to eavesdrop on the noise outside.

Over the years, I dare not say that they know everything.

But there is really not much that can be hidden from the people in this courtyard about what happens in the palace.

They treat it as entertainment.

Little do they know that it is actually a spell that calls for their death.

The old woman regretted it deeply. "I committed an unforgivable sin back then, and Allah has punished me over the years."

"But what else should I do..."

Li Qingluo: "Alright! Stop pretending to be pitiful here. You have caused all your sins."

"Letting you die is to give you relief, don't be ungrateful. If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished!"

"I'll give you one last chance. If you can't answer, you'll eat bugs."

"Tell me, has anyone important died in the imperial court in the past six months?"

After a pause, Li Qingluo added, "Collectors also count."

Coming out of the yard, Anar looked annoyed.

Li Qingluo carefully put the container containing the insect away. Anar asked her, "Is this insect really that powerful?"

"I heard that there's a Miao region in the Great Chu State, and the people there are skilled in witchcraft. Last time, your men said you have a Miao background..."

Li Qingluo: "It's just nonsense, just to scare her."

"Where in the world can you find such a powerful insect?"

"Although this bug was indeed given to me by my senior sister, it is nothing more than a small pet used to scare people."

"Senior, the result I just asked is that no fewer than ten people have died in the Imperial Court in the past six months. Do you have any clues about this?"

Anar looked at a group of people passing by not far away and whispered, "Let's talk about it when we get home tonight."

"I just saw Kurt's personal attendant. Come on, let's take a look!"

Several people followed quietly, and ended up following her outside Yanshi's palace.

Anar was puzzled when she saw Kurt walking out of Yanshi's palace angrily.

Anar's eyes widened instantly.

When Kurt walked towards them, she quickly took Li Qingluo and the others to hide in the corner. After they had completely left, she slowly walked out again.

Li Qingluo understood from the look in her eyes.

"That's your son, the King of Wusun—Kurt?"

Anar glanced at Nangong Di inconspicuously, then nodded: "I don't know whether he is or not at the moment."

After all, it was just an empty shell. They all knew that the soul with internal strength had been replaced long ago.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Di immediately took two steps forward.

That's his son?


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