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So cold …

His entire body felt bone-piercing cold, and the pain was suffocating.

Wasn't she stabbed to death?

Could it be that she was still alive?!

"Young miss, young miss! This servant will rescue you right now!"

The moment she fainted, she seemed to hear a familiar voice that made people cry …

On this day, the snow in the capital had just melted, and it was so cold that it was bone-deep.

Murong Sheng laid on the bed with lifeless eyes. What entered her eyes was the slightly yellow bed curtain, as if she had just had a dream, a dream that she couldn't tell the difference between real and fake.

It was as if a bug had drilled into her brain, causing her to roll and twist her nerves, causing her to feel unbearable pain.

Shangguan Hong's cold and heartless gaze, Murong Shan's smile that was hidden deep within her eyes, and the feeling of countless swords landing on her body, were all extremely painful!

However, the pain was incomparable to the pain of her killing the Spirit King with her own hands!

When she thought back to the time when he looked at her with those complicated heartbroken eyes, she couldn't help but suffocate.

Why was she so stupid at that time! He was so stupid that he couldn't be seen at all!

Hatred and regret intertwined within her heart.

However, she never expected that the heavens would let her live once again!

Those people who had hurt her and deceived her back then, none of them could escape!

She wanted them to pay with their blood!

Murong Sheng's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, which was extremely frightening. She suddenly heard some movement outside and quickly returned to her normal state. No one could find a trace of him.

Even if the people who came were very gentle, they were afraid that they would disturb Murong Sheng's rest. The moment the door was pushed open, the shabby door let out an unavoidable squeak.

A little girl with two simple bun on her head was wearing a worn-out white jacket that had been washed countless times. She was holding a food box in her hand as she walked in.

Noticing Murong Sheng's gaze on her, she became flustered: "Young miss, did this servant disturb young miss?"

Murong Sheng's eyes immediately reddened, and she lowered her eyes slightly to hide her emotions. "No, it will be fine before you come."

Green Cherry was still such a small green cherry.

In her previous life, Qing Ying had died in Murong Shan's hands. This time, she would do her best to protect Qing Ying!

Qing Ying heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly recalled something. She placed the food in her hand on the table and anxiously ran out, "Miss, is there something wrong? Qing Ying will go out and find a doctor for you! "

"Come back!" Murong Sheng held back the pain in her throat and called out to Qing Ying.

Qing Ying looked anxious, but she obediently stopped walking.

"No need to find a doctor, I'm fine." Not dying was her greatest favor.

"Miss!" Qing Ying's eyes suddenly turned watery, "It's all my fault! I didn't take good care of Miss at that time, and let Miss be pushed into the water by Third Miss."

Qing Ying saw Third Miss push the young miss into the water with her own eyes before running away. By the time she rescued the little miss, she had already been in the water for a long time.

How could the young lady's body bear such cold, icy water?

"Miss, you've been unconscious for three days. I thought you'd never wake up again."