The real daughter died tragically and was reborn, and the whole family cried and begged for forgiven

Yang Qilang: "What did you say?"

He didn't react for a moment.

Zhang Tingyu shook his head with a gloomy face and sighed.

"You're not stupid on a normal day."

"But in front of Li Wu, I'm afraid even if I have a hundred tricks, I can't beat him."

"Didn't you see that one of the guards beside the young master looked familiar?"

"Besides, the young master just left, and he is still waiting for Li Wu not far away."

Yang Qilang thought of Leng Dian's face.

He gasped sharply.

"Is it him—?"

"and many more!"

This time they were heading to Daliang, and Leng Dian was the personal bodyguard who accompanied Li Wu all the way.

This guard's martial arts skills are better than mine.

So Yang Qilang was very envious of Li Wu for a while, and also paid some attention to Leng Dian.

But today, this Lengdian has actually been wearing a mask.

I just pulled down the mask on purpose.

When Yang Qilang saw him appear nearby, he didn't react at first.

After all, Li Wu is here.

Isn't it normal for the master and the guards to be there?

But he overlooked that Leng Dian had been by the young master's side all day long!

But when Zhang Tingyu saw his face, he was immediately stunned.

It was only after Li Wu finished speaking that Zhang Tingyu finally understood what was going on.

He understood that Li Wu deliberately wanted to let them know!

In everything that happened in the past two days, Li Wu may not be in a passive position like the other two.

Yang Qilang stood still as if struck by lightning.

Many things in my mind finally connected.

"What the hell is going on?"

He looked around, knowing that there were other people around, but he wasn't stupid enough to speak out his doubts directly.

Zhang Tingyu pulled him and said, "Let's talk about it when we get back. Let's go!"

Yang Qilang: "Are we really not going to save His Majesty?"

"How did we get out of the imperial mausoleum? Even though we were blindfolded at the time, if we look for it, we might not be able to find the entrance..."

Zhang Tingyu: "So what if I find it?"

"Save him and then destroy our two clans?"

"You want to die, but I don't want to die yet."

"Ask those two dandies if they dare to save the tyrant!"

Yang Qillang turned to look at Gong Sanlang and Xie Liulang.

After seeing what happened today, the two of them were so frightened that they were out of their wits and were in a trance.

It doesn't look like he would save a tyrant.

Yang Qilang gritted his teeth and said, "If they don't save us, then I'll give them another warning. Let's go!"

Qingyangzi, who was not far from them, saw this scene, narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

As expected, Your Highness has always had good taste.

These two people can indeed be recruited.

With them taking care of things here, I don't have to worry about it.

On the other side, Li Qingluo and his group were halfway down the mountain.

Jinhuan's legs suddenly went weak and she sat on the ground.

"Senior sister!"

Li Qingluo quickly walked over and supported her, "Are you okay?"

Jinhuan's face was pale and she was shivering with sweat all over her body.

Li Qingluo quickly reached out and touched her forehead, which was burning hot.

"Sister, are you sick? Why didn't you say anything?"

"I'll send someone to bring Qin Ling here immediately!"

Jin Huan held Li Qingluo's hand tightly and said, "Don't worry. This is nothing. Luo'er, don't worry."

"I'm just too nervous, so I feel a little tired."

Li Qingluo understood her feelings.

The Wu Yue Sect was destroyed only after being surrounded and attacked by several major sects.

But when it comes down to it, Zong Zheng Wuxie is the real source of trouble and enemy.

After capturing Zong Zheng Wuxie these days, Jin Huan has been resisting the urge to kill him directly, just to let Li Qing lay out a plan to bring down the King of Qin as well.

Now Jinhuan finally killed Zongzheng Wuxie with her own hands.

The hatred and pain that had been suppressed in his heart were all released at once, so it's not surprising that he suddenly fell ill.

Li Qingluo: "Senior Sister, it's all in the past. You should look forward."

Jin Huan smiled slightly and nodded. "This matter has come to an end. It is truly over. I have finally avenged the entire Wu Yue Cult."

"Luo'er, you are a blessing to us, the Wuyue Cult. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten my revenge so quickly."

"Thank you, Senior Sister."

After Jinhuan finished speaking, Aduo in front of her turned around and saw Jinhuan lying on the ground sick.

She immediately turned around and ran over anxiously: "Master——"

Zong Zheng Wuheng's wheelchair slid instantly. Naturally, he was afraid of falling, and his expression changed drastically as he screamed, "Come back, come back!"

His wheelchair moved uncontrollably towards the edge of the cliff. If Sha Shisan had not reached out and pulled him in time, he would have really fallen down.

Zong Zheng Wuheng was so angry that his face turned green.

Over the past six months, ever since he and the witch had shared the same fate, he had become so humble that he was no longer even a human being.

Even if she got a minor bump or bruise, he could sense it immediately, and his skin would even turn blue or purple.

But this A Duo seemed to be unaware of the pain. She practiced martial arts recklessly every day, or cut her own blood to feed the poisonous insects.

Zong Zheng Wuheng always grimaced suddenly because A Duo was bleeding him on her back.

The most painful thing was that every month when the witch had her period, Zong Zheng Wuheng would twitch all over in pain and wish he could roll on the ground.

The first time he asked the maid to push him into her room in a hurry.

It was obvious that even a grown man like him couldn't bear the pain, but A Duo just sat there with a pale face and endured it himself.

Zong Zheng Wuheng immediately rolled his eyes.

Someone was asked to quickly invite a gynecologist to feed her a bowl of medicine.

After such a painful experience, Zong Zheng Wuheng looked even more like he had lost too much blood than she did.

His face was pale and he was almost exhausted. It took him three days of recuperation before he regained his energy.

From then on, Zong Zheng Wuheng paid special attention to A Duo's daily life.

She had someone take her pulse every day and send her all the tonics and holy medicines.

Things finally got better in the second month.

However, this A'duo practiced poison, so her body was extremely poisonous. No matter how she was treated, Zong Zheng Wuheng could still feel her discomfort strongly during her sexual intercourse every month.

In addition, A Duo would be angry and painful for a long time almost every day.

Zong Zheng Wuheng was naturally affected by her strong emotions.

Once, he really couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to question A Duo in person.

Only then did she realize that she would think of the scene of the entire Wu Yue Sect being wiped out every day, and she was so filled with hatred that she could not control herself and trembled all over.

Zong Zheng Wuheng was unwilling to admit it.

But he did gradually develop a sense of empathy for the pain.

He also understood Aduo's admiration and respect for her master, as well as her hatred for Zong Zheng Wuxie.

Gradually, he became more tolerant towards Aduo.

Of course, in order to save himself from suffering, he was very careful not to let A Duo bump into anything or get hurt.

It makes her emotions and mood more tense.

Now that A Duo was getting impatient, he couldn't help but become impatient as well.

"Master, are you okay?"

"It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of Master."

A Duo started crying anxiously.

Before Jinhuan was born to comfort him, Zongzheng Wuheng had already roared, "Aduo! Do you still want me to live?!"

"Even if I die, you really don't care, right?"

"Get back here, Prince!!!"

Zong Zheng Wuheng looked at the cliff below him and was almost going crazy.

Li Qingluo looked at A Duo.

Ah Duo didn't care at all: "Ignore him. He's useless anyway. Uncle, when are you going to kill him?"

Li Qingluo was shocked.

Although she really wanted to kill Zong Zheng Wuheng.

And now, he is almost completely useless to them as a chess piece.

But Li Qingluo did not intend to abandon the donkey immediately.

"How did he irritate you?"

"If you don't want to see him again, come back today."

"He, we have other plans for the time being."

A Duo said with a gloomy face: "I just feel that there are few good people among the Zong Zheng family!"

Li Qingluo shook his head in disapproval.

Because my mother was also a member of the Munemasa clan.

"Aduo, don't say nonsense."

A Duo twitched the corner of her mouth and helped Jin Huan up: "Yes, Junior Master. I know I was wrong."

"Master, let's go."

A Duo supported Jin Huan and walked forward, completely ignoring Zong Zheng Wu Heng.

Zong Zheng Wuheng stared at her heartless back, then laughed in anger, "This means this prince is useless. You don't even care about me anymore, right?"

"If you have the ability, remove the poison from this prince's body!"

"This prince will kill you first!"

Li Qingluo walked over and glared at Zongzheng Wuheng, his expression full of disdain: "Don't be so stubborn."

"Be careful with your bad words, or you will suffer the consequences."

Zong Zheng Wuheng clenched his fists, his eyes full of malice.

One day, he will get back all the humiliation he has suffered these days!

Duan Rong, who had just caught up and seen this scene, also took in the expression on Zong Zheng Wuheng's face.

The sky soon became completely dark.

Zong Zheng Langri woke up in pitch darkness, unable to see his hand in front of him.

He didn't know where he was, and could only shout in a hoarse voice: "Someone come—someone come!"

However, there was no sound around.

There was only an empty echo.

Zong Zheng Langri reached out and felt around.

It was cold all around, and the stone walls and floor, and even everything else around them, were made of stone.

He soon realized that he was back in the imperial tomb!

It was in the imperial mausoleum he built for himself!

These untouchables, do they intend to let him die here?

"A bunch of untouchables!"

"I'm going to kill you—"

Zong Zheng Langri angrily stretched out his hands and swept them around, but apart from punching the stone wall, he could only vent his anger into the air.

His hands became bloody, but he seemed to feel no pain.

I could only grope in the darkness until I found a corner, then turned around and huddled in it.

He hugged himself timidly, muttering, "It's okay as long as my mother is here."

"With the Queen Mother here, Lang'er is not afraid... I'm not afraid of anything."