Lan Minjun's eyes fell on Lan Qianxi.
Seeing Lan Minjun's gentle and indifferent gaze, Lan Qianxi trembled. She bit her lip tightly, like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced.
"Come here." Lan Minjun said, his voice less gentle.
Seeing Lan Minjun who suddenly became dignified and cold, Wei Ling was more or less uncomfortable. She couldn't help it and walked towards Song Yizhi.
Lan Qianxi responded quickly, endured the pain and walked over quickly, standing behind Lan Minjun in a dignified manner.
Lan Minjun retracted his gaze and turned to Song Yizhi and said, "I have to trouble Miss Song for the next thing."
Song Yizhi pressed his chin, glanced at Lan Qianqian, and then his eyes fell on Lan Minjun, "The young master of the Lan family is like this, I am really worried."
It was expected that Lan Qianqian would sell her out, but that didn't mean she would forgive her.
Lan Minjun glanced at Lan Qianqian slightly.
Lan Qianqian knelt down with a pop and said without hesitation, "Senior Sister Song, I know I was wrong. I will accept the beating or punishment of Senior Sister Song. Please spare my life, Senior Sister Song!"
Song Yizhi looked at the flexible and flexible Lan Qianxi and asked a question that he had asked countless times, "I have always been curious, why are you so hostile to me?"
No matter what she did, Lan Qianqian would always be jealous of herself, hate herself to death, and finally kill herself.
Are you a bit hateful to others?
Lan Qianxi was stunned for a moment, unable to answer for a while.
Why is there so much hostility towards Song Yizhi?
Maybe it’s because she’s so bright and noble, maybe it’s because she gets wind and rain, maybe it’s because she can stand next to the fifth elder effortlessly...
Who wouldn't be jealous of Song Yizhi?
Lan Qianxi would not tell her true thoughts. She chose to beg for mercy pitifully, "Senior Sister Song, I was wrong. I never dare to do it again."
Song Yizhi snorted lightly.
No one would believe this.
Lan Minjun looked at Lan Qianqian's humble look and said nothing. He seemed to enjoy watching Lan Qianqian suffer.
Wei Ling glanced at Lan Qianqian, folded his arms and said to Song Yizhi, "Song Yizhi, you are so stupid. She is clearly jealous of you."
Jealous of yourself?
What are you jealous of? Jealous that you died early?
Jealous of dying over and over again?
She is a girl of luck, a person who has a smooth cultivation path and finally ascends to the upper world. She is jealous of a person who cannot escape death?
Song Yizhi couldn't quite understand Lan Qianqian's brain circuit.
Wei Ling saw Song Yizhi's doubts and said speechlessly, "She is jealous that you were born the daughter of a sect elder, jealous that you have everything you want, and jealous that you were born to be the king of the country."
Song Yizhi: "..."
Looking at Song Yizhi who was speechless, Wei Ling turned her arm and said, "I'm serious."
"I know." Song Yizhi said.
Lan Qianxi lowered her head and said in a choked voice full of regret, "Senior Sister Song, I was wrong. I shouldn't be jealous of Senior Sister Song. It's me who is narrow-minded. I..."
"Stop." Song Yizhi raised his hand and said angrily, "I'm not dead, so don't cry in mourning."
Lan Qianqian's eyes stayed in her sockets, and she didn't know whether they would fall or not.
The corner of Wei Ling's mouth twitched.
Lan Minjun glanced at Lan Qianqian, and his eyes fell on Song Yizhi.
Well, Lan Cixi does feel a bit like she is crying in mourning.
Song Yizhi didn't want to listen to Lan Minjun and turned to look at the peonies on the table.
Peony on the table suddenly turned to look at the people. She raised her hand and the bodies and blood stains on the ground disappeared without a trace, and the damaged tables, chairs and ornaments were restored.
The air instantly became fresh and filled with the fragrant fragrance of flowers.
Song Yizhi took a deep breath and looked much better.
After adjusting his mood, Song Yizhi walked around to the stairs at the back and walked onto the stage.
She walked up to Peony and looked down at the peony on the table, "Are you going to kill Peony?"
Peony was startled, looking at the girl in a white dress in front of her, shaking her head repeatedly, looking a little dazed, "No, no, I didn't, it wasn't me who killed Peony, it wasn't me..."
Looking at the stunned and even stunned Peony, Song Yizhi reached out and pinched her chin to force her to look at him, "You killed Peony, so you can't forgive yourself, am I right?"
Mudan stared at Song Yizhi blankly for a while, then Mudan suddenly waved her hand away and covered her head with both hands, looking in pain, muttering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Seeing Mudan going crazy and talking to himself, several people in the audience looked at Song Yizhi with different expressions.
Both Lan Minjun and Rong Yan were thinking that Song Yizhi knew a lot of things, but she really didn't tell them the truth, but they told her everything.
Is this little girl a fox?
As cunning as she is.
Wei Ling hesitated again and again, but finally asked, "Song Yizhi, what's going on?"
It always felt like Song Yizhi knew something they didn't know.
Song Yizhi glanced at Wei Ling, his eyes slowly moved to Mudan, and he said lightly, "By chance, I know some parts of Mudan and Shaoyao's past."
She didn't use those formations in vain.
Hearing this, Wei Ling silently gave a thumbs up.
She was used to this situation.
They were half-informed, but Song Yizhi had already grasped everything.
Seeing Wei Ling's curiosity, Song Yizhi took the initiative to talk about that somewhat outrageous past event.
"At that time, Mudan claimed to be ill and did not dance on stage, so Shaoyao was forced to dance. She danced all over the city and won the love of the Zhao family, and then the Zhao family said he wanted to marry her."
Wei Ling nodded and waited for the next words.
"Peony refused to go on stage because she had a sweetheart. She didn't know that her sweetheart was Mr. Zhao. Later she learned that Mr. Zhao was her sweetheart, and she became jealous of Peony."
Wei Ling: "..."
This is a lot of information.
"Shaoyao doesn't care about these loves. She just wants to redeem herself and leave Mudan House to find her sweetheart. After learning Mudan's thoughts, she confessed that she had worn a veil that day, so the two exchanged identities. Mudan married into the Zhao family as she wished, but nothing happened. The good times did not last long, and Mr. Zhao's love for Peony gradually disappeared, and later he often beat, scolded and humiliated Peony."
Wei Ling didn't know what expression to put on for a moment.
"A few years later, the young master of the Zhao family met Shaoyao, and he fell in love with Shaoyao again. But at that time, Shaoyao had already married and had children. The young master of the Zhao family killed Shaoyao's husband and children, and robbed her."
"At this time, Peony had been tortured by Young Master Zhao and her heart was twisted. She even learned the art of puppetry secretly. When she saw Shaoyao being brought back by her husband, she went completely crazy. She killed Young Master Zhao the night he took his concubine. The entire Zhao family killed Shaoyao again."
Wei Ling looked at the charming woman on the stage and swallowed.
As expected, people should not be judged by their appearance, and they will destroy the whole family as soon as they take action. It is really... well done!
"Mudan never regretted killing all members of the Zhao family, but she regretted killing Shaoyao. Later she found out that Shaoyao was taken by force and regretted it even more. She became an evil cultivator and spent her whole day killing and running away. Such days made her miss her even more. Peony is so good that over time, killing peony with her own hands has become an obsession for her, or a nightmare."
After finishing speaking, Song Yizhi took a breath and spread his hands, "That's about it."
Wei Ling fell into silence.
What should I say?
It’s hard to rate, really hard to rate.
Lan Minjun and Rong Yan also fell silent.
This rather tortuous story silenced them.
This secret realm should be able to end tomorrow
Why does Zhizhi know so much? Because she has completely dismantled the formations in the secret realm, and the formations all have some past memories of Peony.
Moreover, Zhizhi has lived countless times. As long as she thinks about it carefully, she will definitely have some impressions.
Also, Zhizhi’s swordsmanship is good, she just wants to show that she is a little loser and doesn’t practice
Finally, the Lan family branch story about Ah Li is about to begin!
No more spoilers!
(End of chapter)
