Miraculous Fall

When Wu Shuang heard what Zi Su said, she became so angry that her face turned red like a ripe apple, and she kept throwing questions at Zi Su one after another like a machine gun.

You said you and my mother are close friends? Stop being so hypocritical! You look down on my mother and you don't understand her great contribution to love!

I didn't want to be a concubine in the palace, but I was plotted against like a leaf in the wind! Even if I am in the cold palace, I am as happy as a wild crane! But what did you do?

You occupied my body like a wolf occupying a sheepfold, ruining my reputation and turning me into the evil concubine that everyone despised. You used my body to do evil things, just like a devil who does all kinds of evil! When did I ever cooperate with you?

Those things you did, like that dirty sewage, were never approved by me! How dare you say I betrayed you now? Stop being so self-righteous!

Wu Shuang complained angrily, and like a vengeful ghost, she stabbed Zi Su mercilessly. Zi Su's screams of pain were like the howling of a night owl, rising and falling, resounding through the sky.

Time passed unnoticed, and no one could tell exactly how much time had passed. Wu Shuang's emotions finally calmed down, she took a deep breath, and slowly put away the dagger in her hand.

She borrowed this dagger from Gongsun Che, so naturally she had to return it to him. This dagger had a special meaning to Gongsun Che, after all, it was a gift from Reese to Gongsun Che after he considered him a friend.

Gongsun Che naturally understood this, so he carefully put away the dagger as if it were an invaluable treasure.

Wu Shuang then turned her gaze to Reis and his companions, with sincere gratitude in her eyes. She said softly, "Thank you very much! If you hadn't shown up in time, I really don't know how to deal with that terrible woman."

Reiss smiled and responded, "Why should I be so polite? No need to thank me! She was originally a traitor to our blood clan. It is our blood clan's fault to let her escape and bring disaster to the world. Therefore, it is my unshirkable responsibility to help you eradicate this scourge."

As soon as Reese finished speaking, he suddenly took out a blood-red bead from his arms. The bead emitted a strange light, as if it contained endless power.

Without hesitation, Reis pointed the bead at the dying Shisu on the ground. The bead opened a gap automatically as if it had life and sucked Shisu in.

At this moment, Di Yezhen's right hand moved slightly, and a powerful force broke through the air like lightning and hit straight into the air.

In an instant, the originally transparent barrier began to flicker, appearing and disappearing, as if a mysterious door was slowly opening.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed, attracting everyone's attention. When the light faded, the figures of Nangong Qu and Nangong Ying slowly appeared in front of everyone.

When Reis saw Nangong Qu and Nangong Ying, he showed a look of joy on his face. He quickly stepped forward, handed the blood-red bead in his hand to Nangong Qu, and said, "This is the traitor. Now it's up to you to deal with it."

Wu Shuang suddenly thought of her uncle who had always been doing good for her. She looked at Di Yezhen sheepishly and asked, "Miss Di, gentlemen and ladies, I really thank you! Can you come with me to rescue my uncle?"

Jun Yesu and others were listening to Wu Shuang's request. In an instant, Di Yezhen's figure appeared in front of everyone like a phantom.

After all, ever since they met Di Yezhen, they couldn't help but tend to listen to Di Yezhen's opinions on many things.

Di Yezhen faced the gazes of the crowd, and she couldn't help but feel helpless. However, she still suppressed her temper and responded to Wu Shuang's words. Her cold voice was like the sound of nature, and it slowly sounded: "Of course, no problem! Then let's go to Wu's house first!"

Nangong Qu knew a little about Di Yezhen's situation, and he waved his arm. In a moment, this man was like an elf traveling through time and space, and arrived at Wu Mansion in the blink of an eye.

However, at this moment, the Wu Mansion was filled with death, as if it was shrouded in the shadow of death. It was hard to find even a single person. Wu Shuang was in a panic. She ran and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Grandpa—Grandpa—Grandpa—"

However, Wu Shuang called for a long time, but no one responded to her. Di Yezhen and others did not disturb her, but just followed her footsteps quietly.

Wu Shuang found the place that Wu Liu loved most when he was alive, but it was empty. She also went to the place where Wu Liu had been in seclusion when he was alive, but it was also empty.

In the past, Wu Liu loved her very much and often took her to his retreat. It was a forbidden place that no one else in Wu's mansion could enter, but she was the only one who could enter and leave freely. Originally, the furnishings here were simple, but also filled with a warm atmosphere. But now, everything is gone.

Wu Shuang's face turned pale as paper in an instant. Her desperate eyes looked at Di Yezhen helplessly, like a lamb lost in the darkness, and begged bitterly: "Miss Di, I know that you have great magical powers. I beg you to help me again, please! Uncle has really been very kind to me! It is of vital importance!"

Wu Shuang cried as she spoke, tears pouring down like a flood. Everyone knew Wu Shuang's past, and they all felt pity for her. Wu Shuang's voice was full of despair, as if it was a cry from the abyss, which made Beichen Qingyue, who had a strong ability of empathy, feel heartbroken.

Beichen Qingyue slowly moved to Wu Shuang's side, gently picked up the handkerchief, and wiped away the tears from her eyes. She comforted her softly, "Don't cry! Don't worry! We will do our best to help you rescue your uncle!"

However, Wu Shuang seemed to be drowned by the tide of sadness, and her tears were like a flood that could not be stopped. Beichen Qingyue handed Wu Shuang the handkerchief without hesitation, as if it was a Noah's Ark that could save her from the sea of ​​sadness and let her wipe away the tears that were pouring out like a spring.

Wu Shuang was well aware of everyone's kindness. She took the handkerchief with trembling hands and silently wiped away her tears that were like pearls falling from a string. As time passed quietly, her mood gradually calmed down, and her crying became smaller and smaller like the ebb tide.

But her tears were like the gurgling flow of a stream, which could not be stopped. Until the handkerchief handed to her by Beichen Qingyue was wet enough to drip water, her tears finally stopped like a dried-up spring.

Wu Shuang tightly grasped the handkerchief she used to wipe her tears, as if it was her last resort. She looked at Beichen Qingyue shyly, like a frightened deer, and apologized softly: "Ms. Qingyue, I'm so sorry!"

Beichen Qingyue didn't care at all. She patted her shoulder gently like a spring breeze and said, "What's the big deal? It's just a handkerchief. I have plenty of them! I'll give this to you! Anyway, it's a good use of it. If you don't like it, you can throw it away. After all, I've used almost all the handkerchiefs I have."

Bai Wu also walked to Wu Shuang's side and asked softly. The voice was like the sound of nature and as soft as a feather: "How are you? Are you feeling better?"