Chapter 475 Exposing Sakura's Blood Debt (10)
Sakura stared blankly at everything in front of her: the witch, the altar, the maidservant with the talisman on it, Ning Yue, Sun Yao... Finally, her eyes full of confusion and injury fell on the face of the princess.
"Mother Concubine!" She felt a pain in her throat, and stretched out her hand to the princess.
The sorceress had already stood up, and at this moment, she even stepped on her hand!
She had a convulsion in pain and burst into tears.
Princess's body trembled.
Ning Yue said softly: "Concubine mother, don't be fooled by its illusion. At the beginning, it used this pitiful look to confuse you and your father, confuse your sister, trick your sister to the bridge, and make your sister fall. I broke my leg and lived like a beggar for three years, my sister is still not recovered, and I don't know if she will be able to walk in the future..."
Recalling her daughter's tragic situation, the princess' heart became firm again, and she looked at Sakura coldly, without any emotion anymore.
Sakura's eyes suddenly darkened.
The sorceress sneered disdainfully, took out a whip, and whipped her thin body hard!
"what-"
She screamed in pain.
"Hmph, you evil spirit, you have done a lot of evil, didn't you expect this day?" The sorceress spit a mouthful of strong wine on the whip, which can make her wounds hot and painful. Leave from the body of the Yin girl! Otherwise, I will beat you to death, Xiangu, and make you immortal forever!"
The sorcerer whipped Xiao Ying's back one whip after another, causing her skin to be ripped apart, and she cried loudly: "Mother Concubine—Mother Concubine...Sakura is in so much pain! Mother Concubine, tell her to stop...Mu Concubine...Sakura It's not a ghost—Sakura is your daughter... Mother Concubine—Sakura hurts so much...Ah—It hurts so much! Concubine Mother...Sakura hurts so much..."
Soon, his voice became hoarse from crying, and blood came out from his fingers on the ground.
Sun Yao couldn't stand it any longer, and covered her eyes with her hands: "Will...would it be...too cruel...OK...Okay? If you...beat again...you will be killed..."
"It's the ghost who died, not your sister! Don't worry, I'll be careful!" The sorceress patted her chest, and threw another whip on Xiaoying's body!
Sakura almost passed out from the pain!
"Mother Concubine... Mother Concubine... Please save Sakura... Sakura is not... not... a ghost..."
Her grief-stricken voice made the concubine's heart firm again, and once again began to waver: "Forget it...forget it, another day... then...exorcism..."
Ning Yue glanced at Xiaoying, what she saw was not a thin and pitiful child, but a charming and charming woman, maybe, that was what Xiangli would look like when she became an adult, but it was a pity that she was locked in a water prison in her previous life, and there was no chance to see you. She held Wang Hao's hand and said: "Mother, have you forgotten what Xiangu said just now? Once the ghost is provoked, if it is not completely wiped out, it will bend over to my sister! My sister will die!"
"Xiao Lian...Xiao Lian will die... No, I can't let Xiao Lian die..." The princess's body shook violently, and she hugged Ning Yue's hand. She was so horrified that she forgot to ask. She was more timid than her. Ning Yue, why are you so calm at this moment? Her mind was full of Xuan Xiaoying's innocent and thin face, and Xuan Xiaoying's unbearable right leg, and in the dream, Xuan Xiaoying cried and accused her—"Why don't you want me? Why did someone replace me?" My seat? That's my room! My clothes! My jewellery! Why give it all to her? She made me like this! You shielded the murderer, and I hate you! I've hated you all my life—"
Can't let Xuan Xiaoying hate them!
Can't let Xuan Xiaoying suffer in vain!
Can't let go of the ghost who hurt Xuan Xiaoying!
"Concubine Mu, do you want to stop?" Ning Yue looked at her firmly and asked.
The concubine squeezed her veil tightly, her whole body covered in a layer of cold sweat. She took a few deep breaths, suppressed the trembling in her heart, and said, "I'm fine, continue."
As long as she thinks that in the past three years, what she hurts is not Xiangli, but a ghost, she will feel so cold that she wants to erase these three years from her memory.
Xiaoying cried until her throat hurt: "Mufei...Mufei don't want it! Mufei don't want it-Mufei...Why are you doing this to me? I'm your daughter...You said you would love me...I said you a lot If you love your sister, you will love me more...Mufei...Mufei, I really love...Mufei—”
Ning Yue hooked the corners of her lips indiscriminately, and looked at Xiao Ying, whose eyes gradually showed a trace of despair. What you are going through now is what Xuan Xiaoying once experienced. How desperate Xuan Xiaoying is, I will only make you more despair!
The sorcerer was tired from the beating, exchanged a look with Ning Yue, kicked the dying Sakura, and sighed: "The ghost is too fierce, and the whip didn't force it out! It seems that we can only use a unique move!"
(end of this chapter)