Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 99: I never die

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Even if he knew that what happened back then was not what he did, but she was so painful, struggling for so long to survive for revenge, and Li Xiangluan’s last blow completely destroyed everything she had, she hated, she complained , She only had grievances in her heart now, and no feelings anymore. When she saw Mu Yunqing again, she would only think of her miserable life. It was only because of him that she became like this.

What's more, she knew her body, she was going to die.

Rather than dying in agony and ugly in front of Mu Yunqing, she would rather die at this moment, at least, she can use her death to avenge Li Xiangluan, even if she dies, Mu Yunqing and Li Xiangluan are completely finished.

She is so painful, so Li Xiangluan will have to taste this feeling in the next half of her life.

Lou Qingwu fell silent. In fact, she could understand Su Sheng's hatred, but she just hoped that she would not regret it.

After all, using this method completely ruined her chance of finally being together with Mu Yunqing. She was in pain, and Mu Yunqing...maybe even more painful.

Coming out of the house, Lou Qingwu and Lanbai walked slowly one after another. Lanbai knew that the master felt uncomfortable, but she had some things that she couldn’t talk about. After all, these are all of Su Sheng’s own. She chose a path that most people would take, because she was unwilling to be ruined by a single person's jealousy, so she would rather be completely ruined to retaliate.

The next day, when Lou Qingwu went again, people in Yuanzi had already left the building, only a letter left by Su Sheng.

Ms. Lou:

Sorry for not saying goodbye to you in person, but I can't wait to leave here. I have returned to Jiangyin, where is my homeland, even if I die, I will die there. I'm just very sorry, I may not be able to get the dossier. I messed up everything. If there is another life, I will be a cow and horse to repay your kindness in this life. Don't worry about me, I will find the bell, and she will accompany me for the rest of my life. Last night, it may be the last time I met in my life, saying goodbye. ——Su Shengliu.

Looking at the letter paper in his hand, Lou Qingwu couldn't recover for a long time.

Su Sheng didn't mention Mu Yunqing a word in this letter, but she knew, how could it be so easy to say forget?

"Master, do you want to take out the urn now?"

"Well, take it out. Spread the news and say that people have been cremated."

This is the only thing she can do for her.

At least, the love between Mu Yunqing and her was over.

The Lou’s concubine made an uproar at the Criminal Ministry, and the news of the lawsuit against the right minister’s daughter quickly spread, and even reached the ears of the saint. The saint was furious, and under strict investigation, he completely dispelled the right minister Li Miaoxiang. To manage the possibility of Li Xiangluan, the final three crimes were both punished. Li Xiangluan was thrown into a Tianja prison for ten years, Dali Temple Qing Zongping was demoted to Dali Temple Zuo Shaoqing, and his salary was deducted for three years. As a result, a case soon went silent, and since Mu Yunqing had been in the Criminal Ministry that day, he had locked himself in another court and never took another step.

When Li Xiangluan was formally pressed into the jail, he didn't take a look, and he didn't write a divorce letter.

This made Li Xiangluan breathe a sigh of relief. At least ten years later, when she comes out, she will still be Mrs. Mu.

Su Sheng is dead, they still have a long time.

It's just that Li Xiangluan still takes Mu Yunqing's hatred too lightly.

He didn't intend to divorce her. He didn't feel pity, but completely forced the two of them into a dead end, immortality... endlessly.

"Master!"

In the Leifeng Pavilion, three days later, Lan Bai suddenly broke in with a very bad expression, "Master, something has happened!"

Lou Qingwu put down the book in her hand and stood up: "What happened?"

"Master, you should take a look at this first." Lan Bai handed something in his hand to Lou Qingwu. Lou Qingwu took it. It was a small brown box with a drawing on it. With complicated lines. Lou Qingwu opened the box, and when the dark brown silk cloth appeared in front of him, Lou Qingwu's expression became extraordinarily complicated.

"Master, this is the dossier of the Tang family that Mu Shaoqing transcripted. He said that he really couldn't get it out, so he had to transcribe a copy by himself."

"What else did he say?"

Lou Qingwu held the dossier with a complex expression that was unspeakable.

Lanbai’s nose was a little sour," he also said that this is Miss Su Sheng’s last wish, and he wants to help her complete it. He has resigned from the position of Shaoqing of Dali Temple and is gone..."

"Where did you go?"

Lou Qingwu suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart.

Ten miles away from the main hall of Puzhao Temple in Kyoto, a wisp of blue smoke curled up under the Buddha statue, and the sound of wooden fish rang through my ears.

A man knelt on the futon with his back to the door, wearing a plain robe, his gray hair hanging down to his waist, his back looked bleak and indifferent.

The abbot and the temple boy of Puzhao Temple walked to him. The abbot looked at his empty expression and sighed: "Did the donor really decide to convert to Buddhism?"

The man jaws very slowly but firmly.

The abbot raised his hand: "Amitabha. Now that the donor has decided, let's prepare to shave."

When Lou Qingwu arrived with Lan Bai, the last strand of hair fell from the man's bald head. The gray hair was so cold that it made people breathless. Lan Bai couldn't help it. , Turned around suddenly, covered her mouth and couldn't help whimpering. She didn't know why Miss Su Sheng was so cruel, even if she could only live for one or two years, at least one or two years would make Mu Shaoqing think about it. But now that he lives with Su Sheng's hatred, more than pain can be described?

Lou Qingwu pursed her lips and watched the man turn around. She wore a plain robe. His face was dull Qingjun with indifference to see through the world. When she saw her, her hands clasped together, "...Amitabha."

Lou Qingwu held the rosary's hand and suddenly tightened.

Slowly walked over and handed the rosary to Mu Yunqing: "This is what Su Sheng left for you."

After all, I feel softened.

Su Sheng, I hope you will not regret today's decision at the last moment of your death.

Walking out of Puzhao Temple, Lou Qingwu’s depressed mood did not improve at all. The two got on the carriage again, and when they finally left, Lou Qingwu lifted the curtain and looked back at the distance moving away. Puzhao Temple, silently regretted, "I don't know, he and Su Sheng, who is more bitter in this life."

Lanbai's eye circles are red, and she shook her head: "Girl Su Sheng will definitely regret it."

Lou Qingwu was silent and did not answer.

The carriage walked slowly, but they did not succeed in returning to Beijing. Halfway through, the carriage was attacked and Lou Qingwu and Lanbai were kidnapped.

Because the two hurriedly left after receiving Mu Yunqing's news, with only one coachman, so this time Lou Qingwu was careless.