Another door opened, and before they got in, a ghost shadow suddenly came over, which made Baimei embrace her head and scream.

"Well, you have a good life."

The sudden voice of Shen Qingci also made Bai Bianmei quickly put down her hand. She blinked her eyes and saw that Mo Li was pointing at a mass of things with a sword, and that group of things shrank from time to time. It took a long time for her head to be lifted up.

Lou Lou Ziyin?

It took a long time for Bai Mei to recognize who this unkempt woman was. Wasn't Lou Ziyin, who she hated to death?

It's possible that Madame has come to see this woman, but what does this woman have to see?

Shen Qingci walks to Lou Ziyin and squats in front of her. In her double pupil left a piece of empty and silent color, the previous life she had suffered, Lou Ziyin is also good to accept it.

"If you hate me, remember to come to me in the next life."

When she smiles, it is clear that all flowers are in full bloom, but for Lou Ziyin, it is flourishing.

Next life, next life, will she still be next life?

This life is to live like this, the next life who knows where she reincarnated?

Shen Qingci stood up, then raised the things on the ground, and then walked to the middle of the yard. The pear tree had been moved by her to the large open space of Shuo Wang's mansion. Every day, someone carefully nursed her. It was much better than growing here.

She remembers all the people who have been kind to her in the last life, and will return them, but she will never let go of those who have dealt with her.

Now there is only one third prince. No, her revenge has already begun. I don't know whether the third prince can bear the consequences in the future?

The courtyard is still empty and full of dust. What you can see is the ruins of the courtyard. I don't know how many years it has been wasted. The plants and trees here are so familiar.

She lived for six years, where she suffered for six years.

She squatted down again, then opened the bamboo basket and took out one paper money after another.

She burned paper money to herself, to herself in the world.

May 16, the death sacrifice of her last life.

But she may still see that the poor woman who had lost everything struggled here day after day, surviving, eating leftovers, drinking rainwater, dew, even the grass roots and bark.

Then she was beaten to death on the ground with random sticks, twisting her body like that, and her incomplete one.

She took out the paper money, put it on the ground and burned it one by one. The smoke of the paper money was full of smoke, and it was also in this orphanage. Lou Ziyin didn't know why, but she was scared and yelled.

Don't leave a kick in the past, but also will lou Ziyin kick to the wall, Lou Ziyin open a pair of eyes, from time to time shivering body.

It's a ghost. It's a ghost. It's a ghost. It's a ghost. It's a ghost.

The burning of paper money one by one is nostalgia, transcendence and the end.

When the last piece of paper money turned into ashes, the tears in Shen Qingci's eyes could not help rolling down again.

May 16, goodbye.

She stood up, some of the wind gently curled at her feet, also rolled up a corner of her clothes, it seems that there was a shadow who lived here for six years, cried for six years, disabled for six years, but also suffered for six years.

"You see, I'm living very well now, my father is very good, my elder brother is very good, and my sister is also very good. Our biggest enemy, now, has begun to receive retribution. He will be weak day by day, and will grow old day by day. He will grow old faster than ordinary people and die faster."

"Then all our revenge will be avenged."

"Are you right?"

And the shadow in front of her eyes is gradually disappearing in the corner of her eyes, and then comes the clear world and the empty courtyard.

There are no people, no ghosts, only endless desolation, there is also a side of the evil, are left in the previous life.

At this time, the third prince's house.

Inexplicably, the third prince suddenly felt his heart suddenly jump. He stood up and did not know why. He was always at ease.

"Your Highness, your medicine is ready."

A eunuch was busy coming in with a bowl of medicine in his hand.

"Put it down," the Third Prince did not even take a look at the bowl of medicine, and his heart was really uncomfortable with the smell of the medicine.

But after the eunuch left, he sat on one side, and the bowl of medicine was still there. He squeezed his thin lips. He hated it very much in his eyes and resisted it in his heart.

In the end, he still took the bowl of medicine and put it on his mouth. Two bowls a day, it's impossible for him to become a medicine pot.

"Come on, find the grand physician for this palace!"The third prince put down the medicine bowl and felt dizzy again.

Have taken so long medicine, how still did not see good?

Soon after, a doctor came over with a medicine box, and then Gongshen came to the third prince.

"Good day, your highness."

The grand physician is busy saluting, and that sentence, your highness, is to let the third prince listen in his ears, so stinging?

OK, OK, how safe?

If he is well, how can he come over? After taking the medicine for such a long time, how can he not get better?

The third prince stretched out his hand, and there was the smell of the medicine in his throat, which was sour and bitter, which made him nauseous.

A few moments later, the grand doctor moved his hand from the wrist of the third prince.

Your highness is in good health, but the general wind evil into the body, and then take two days of medicine, you can be well.

"Really?"

The third prince didn't believe it. It was his own body. How could he not be clear about it? He felt that his illness was not as simple as the doctor said. Would wind evil make people feel palpitating and make people feel uneasy?

It's not that he is paranoid. He really feels that there is a big problem with his body, but the doctor says that he has no disease. Is it difficult for him to pretend that he is a prince?

After sending away the imperial physician, the third prince sat down, even though he didn't want to drink tea. This was the third eunuch he saw. All eunuchs also said the same thing, that is, he was not ill.

"Somebody He called out to the outside again.

Immediately, a guard came in.

"Prepare the horse. We will go out once."

Soon after, the third prince went to his other courtyard, which was the best and most frequently visited place in the capital city. If he had leisure time, he would live here for several months of the year.

The outside door opened and the third prince walked in.

He went straight up to him and went into a room.

"Your Highness."

As soon as Shen Yueshu saw the third prince, he quickly stood up and saluted the third prince.

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