klisemfg Chapter 371 Liang Yusong's Collapse
Chapter 371 Liang Yusong's Collapse
Murong Xiao's breathing became rapid, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
He stared intently at Yuan Wanru, his throat tightening as if gripped by an invisible hand.
He had never felt the threat of death so clearly before; this woman truly dared to kill him.
She never plays by the rules.
She can face life-or-death threats with a smile, and she can suddenly turn the tables on him when he thinks victory is assured, leaving him in a sorry state.
Murong Xiao still can't figure out how Yuan Wanru was poisoned.
Seeing the cold smile on Yuan Wanru's lips, Murong Xiao's voice trembled slightly, "Wait, I..."
He only has one life; he cannot lose it here.
Liang Yusong noticed his wavering, and suddenly looked up, her large, tearful eyes staring intently at him through the veil of her hat.
Her fingers gripped his sleeve tightly, her knuckles turning white, as if she were grasping at the last straw.
"Cousin, no..."
Her voice was choked with sobs, as fragile as glass that could shatter at any moment.
Murong Xiao did not look at her.
He didn't dare to look.
He was afraid he would soften his heart, afraid he would hesitate.
Admittedly, he had feelings for Liang Yusong. Over the years, Liang Yusong had been a well-behaved, obedient, and sensible cousin, so of course he doted on her.
However, he was a man destined for great things, and he could not risk his life for Liang Yusong.
"I'm leaving, I'm leaving right now."
He said in a low, hoarse voice, as if trying to convince himself, "I hope you keep your word."
Yuan Wanru's lips curled slightly, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.
She gently waved her hand, signaling her subordinates to make way.
Liang Yusong trembled all over, then lunged forward and grabbed Murong Xiao's clothes tightly.
"Cousin! Don't leave me! I don't want to die!"
Her voice was shrill, like the final lament of a dying bird.
Murong Xiao's fingertips trembled slightly, but he ultimately did not turn around.
He ruthlessly pulled his sleeve back, the sound of tearing fabric particularly jarring in the silent wilderness.
"Cousin, I'm sorry."
His voice was soft, yet it was like a sharp knife, piercing Liang Yusong's heart.
After saying that, he left resolutely, his steps hurried and without the slightest pause.
Liang Yusong stared blankly at his back until he completely disappeared from sight.
Her body seemed to have all its strength drained away, and she slowly slid to the ground.
"don't want……"
Her voice was so soft it was almost inaudible, and tears streamed down her face silently.
She couldn't believe that Murong Xiao had abandoned her like this.
She did so much for him without ever complaining. Her second brother paid for it with his life, and she almost ruined everything. The Liang family was devoted to him, which offended Lu Jiangnian and Yuan Wanru.
In the end, however, he didn't hesitate for a moment before handing her over to the enemy.
"Ah……"
Yuan Wanru's laughter came from above, carrying undisguised sarcasm.
Liang Yusong suddenly looked up and, through her tear-filled eyes, saw Yuan Wanru looking down at her with mockery in her eyes.
"Look, you poured your heart and soul into the Second Prince, and what did you get in return?"
Yuan Wanru slowly squatted down, reached out and gently lifted Liang Yusong's chin, as if admiring a broken toy.
"How pathetic, how pitiful." Her voice was soft, but every word was piercing. "Liang Yusong, you are a pathetic worm."
Anger flared instantly in Liang Yusong's eyes. She raised her hand abruptly, wanting to grab Yuan Wanru's face.
"You bitch! You're the one who ruined me!"
Yuan Wanru sneered, easily grabbed her wrist, and pushed her away, sending Liang Yusong crashing to the ground in a disheveled state.
Yuan Wanru stood up and looked down at her from above. Suddenly, she reached out and ripped off her veil.
"It's more comfortable talking to you like this."
Liang Yusong's face was completely exposed to the sunlight.
Her skin was originally fair and delicate, but when the wind blew, red rashes began to appear on her face.
Liang Yusong knew that if these areas remained exposed, they would gradually itch and ulcerate, leaving her unrecognizable.
Her eyes were red and swollen, her lips were chapped, and the beauty she had shown when she first met the Marquis of Zhongyong was gone, leaving her only looking disheveled.
"what!"
Liang Yusong screamed and frantically reached out to snatch back the veil, yelling, "Give it back to me! Give it back to me now!"
She doesn't want to become an ugly monster!
She doesn't want anyone to see her like this!
The thought of the unbearable itching and festering skin filled Liang Yusong with terror, and tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes.
Yuan Wanru merely sneered and casually tossed the veil aside.
"What use is it to us?"
She spoke slowly and deliberately, her eyes flashing with a cold light, "You're going to suffer a lot more in my hands."
Liang Yusong trembled all over, fear surging over her like a tidal wave.
"Yuan Wanru! If you dare touch me, my father will not let you get away with this!"
She screamed hysterically, trying to threaten her with her last bit of courage.
Yuan Wanru chuckled softly, as if she had heard a joke.
"Your father?" She tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of mockery. "Your father is barely able to take care of himself, how could he possibly care about you?"
Liang Yusong's face turned deathly pale instantly.
She then realized that she was completely isolated and helpless.
Murong Xiao abandoned her, and the Liang family was in dire straits. The only person left by her side was Lü'e.
She turned her head sharply to look at Lü'e, her eyes filled with a final glimmer of hope.
Green Calyx had been standing silently to the side, but when she saw Liang Yusong looking over, she rushed forward without hesitation to protect her master.
However, the moment she moved, Xuan Ying appeared behind her like a ghost and chopped her on the back of the neck with a hand chop.
Green Calyx let out a muffled groan and collapsed limply.
Yuan Wanru glanced at her indifferently and said calmly, "You are indeed loyal, but unfortunately, you followed the wrong person."
Liang Yusong was utterly desperate.
She slumped to the ground, tears streaming silently down her face, her previous arrogance completely gone.
Yuan Wanru looked at her like this, without the slightest pity in her eyes.
She slowly squatted down, reached out and pinched Liang Yusong's chin, forcing her to look up at her.
"Liang Yusong, do you know why I don't kill you now?"
Liang Yusong's lips trembled, and she dared not answer.
Yuan Wanru smiled slightly, a smile so beautiful it was breathtaking, yet it made Liang Yusong feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Because of death, ending your life with one blow is far too lenient."
She released her hand, stood up, and looked down at her, her voice soft, yet like the whisper of a demon.
"Guess how I'm going to torture you."
Liang Yusong trembled all over, fear almost suffocating her.
Yuan Wanru turned around and calmly instructed Xuan Ying, "Take her back."
Xuan Ying nodded, then picked up Liang Yusong as if she were a lamb to the slaughter.
Liang Yusong struggled, but was powerless to resist.
As she watched Yuan Wanru's retreating figure, countless terrifying thoughts flashed through her mind: How exactly was Yuan Wanru going to torture her?
Fear overwhelmed her like a tidal wave, and she finally broke down in tears.
"Yuan Wanru! Kill me! Kill me!"
Yuan Wanru didn't turn her head, but just chuckled softly.
"Don't worry, I'll make you... wish you were dead."
Her voice was light and airy, yet it plunged Liang Yusong into utter despair.