The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

Hua Ling'er stood there blankly, looking at Ye Qingyan.

She is taller and fatter than before.

Seeing the two evil men being killed, she was so scared that she hid behind Feng Yi.

"Miss Ling'er, don't be afraid." Feng Yi comforted.

As Ye Qingyan turned around, Hua Ling'er stepped forward, tears in her eyes: "Qingyan, is that you?"

Ye Qingyan smiled: "Ling'er, it's me!"

Hua Ling'er rushed over and said excitedly: "Qingyan, you are still alive, you are still alive!

My fourth uncle and I went to the bottom of the cliff but didn't find you. We only found the sachet."

Then he started to sob.

Ye Qingyan's tears also flowed down, she knew that those were not her tears, but the emotions of this body.

After a while, Hua Ling'er stopped crying: "Qingyan, where have you been for over a year?"

Ye Qingyan replied, “At that time, I fell into a huge bird’s nest and was rescued by my master and enrolled in the Qingyang Sect.

Ling'er, let's talk in front, the smell of blood is too strong here."

She pulled Hua Ling'er and jumped to the front. Feng Yi and Feng Jiu finished dealing with the corpse and led the carriage.

Ye Qingyan and Hua Ling'er sat on a stone by the roadside. Hua Ling'er talked about her family affairs: "Three months ago, my grandmother passed away.

My fourth uncle took me to his house, but my fourth aunt disagreed at all. She thought that life was already difficult and there was another mouth to feed. She quarreled with my fourth uncle every day.

I didn't want to embarrass my fourth uncle, so I returned to the village and went up the mountain to pick some herbs to exchange for some copper coins.

Today, when I came back from selling herbs, I unexpectedly met these two scoundrels.

Qingyan, thank you for saving me, otherwise I would have been sold to Chunfeng Tower and my life would have been ruined."

Ye Qingyan felt a little sad after hearing this, "Ling'er, come with me to Qingyang Sect.

From now on, as long as I have something to eat, you won’t be hungry.

You are alone and helpless in the village, and everyone will bully you.

You met these two scumbags today, and maybe you'll be targeted by someone else tomorrow. It's safer to come with me."

Hua Ling'er thought for a moment: "But if I go to Qingyang Sect with you, will your master agree? I will become a burden to you!"

Ye Qingyan smiled calmly: "Don't worry, my master never cares about these things, as long as I don't burn down the Qingyang Sect, everything will be fine.

If it weren't for you and grandma's help, I would have starved to death."

"Then I'll go with you!" Hua Ling'er smiled.

Ye Qingyan asked again: "Why did you go to the bottom of the cliff to find me?"

Hua Ling'er told Ye Qingyan everything she had heard.

"Qingyan, Ye Ziyan has been taken away by the Zhennan Palace.

Aunt Zhang said that on the day when Prince Zhennan came to the palace, Li Cuihua called her daughter Qingyan.

Ye Ziyan harmed you just to get back to the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion."

Ye Qingyan nodded, her eyes flashing coldly: "I will settle their accounts one by one, and no one will escape.

Ling'er, I have something else to do, you go with them first.

Feng Yi and Feng Jiu, take Ling Er back in the carriage to get some things, and then go to the Zuixian Tower in town to wait for me."

"Yes!"

Looking at the carriage leaving, Ye Qingyan teleported to Ye Sihai's house.

She looked around but didn't see anyone, so she collected herbs in the space.

…………

At light time, Li Cuihua came back from outside alone. She walked into the kitchen, lit a candle, and cursed: "Why hasn't this damn old man come back yet? He's been gone for ten days. Who knows where he's been fooling around again."

She started to make a fire and cook, stirring the fire with the iron hook.

Ye Qingyan put on a white dress and put on ghost makeup in the space.

She went straight to the kitchen with a dagger in her hand.

When Li Cuihua turned around, she suddenly saw a ghost in white clothes with disheveled hair. She was so frightened that she trembled and said in a trembling voice, "You, who are you?"

Ye Qingyan imitated the voice in horror movies and stretched out her tone: "Second Aunt, you are so cruel. You actually let Ye Ziyan push me off the Cliff of Unfeeling. I will kill you!"

"You, you are that damn girl!"

Li Cuihua's mind went blank, and she collapsed to the ground in fear: "No, no, Qingyan, it wasn't me who hurt you, it was Ziyan who hurt you, I didn't know.

From the beginning to the end, I never intended to kill you, I just wanted to sell you for some silver."

Ye Qingyan said in a cold voice: "Selling and killing are both cheating me, you all must die.

I will not let any of those who harmed me go. I will kill them all if I catch them. Today is the day you, Li Cuihua, die."

Li Cuihua was so frightened that she knelt down in front of Ye Qingyan and said, "Qingyan, please let me go, don't kill me.

I know I'm not human, and I've done something wrong to you, but at least I raised you. Please don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Her head hit the ground with a bang, and after a moment, her forehead was covered in blood.

"If I don't kill you, who else should I kill? There's no one else in this room.

You didn't raise me, but the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion used the money to raise me.

I've been tortured in your house, and today is the day to settle the score. As the saying goes, "You reap what you sow!"

With murderous intent in her eyes, Ye Qingyan took the dagger and stabbed Li Cuihua's thighs one by one. When she pulled out the dagger, blood gushed out.

"Ah! It hurts!"

"Ah..." Li Cuihua screamed.

Ye Qingyan looked at the fire in the stove, and her heart ached as she thought of the scene of being tied to a tree and burned by a branding iron.

She threw a branding iron into the fire.

Li Cuihua was scared and kept wailing. She knew she would die here today.

Ye Qingyan sneered, with a strange arc at the corner of her mouth, appearing cold and heartless, with a bloodthirsty murderous intent, which was chilling.

She picked up the red-hot iron in the fire and approached Li Cuihua step by step.

Li Cuihua shook her head instinctively, shouting, "No, no, no!"

Ye Qingyan showed no mercy and burned Li Cuihua's arm. Then a white mist came out of her arm and the smell of burnt flesh was in the air.

Li Cuihua fainted from the pain.

"You're dizzy now, aren't you quite capable?"

Ye Qingyan scooped a bucket of water from the tank and splashed it directly on Li Cuihua's face.

Li Cuihua coughed twice and opened her eyes. She regretted it so much that she might as well not open them. She met Ye Qingyan's eyes full of murderous intent.

She also fought hard and started to curse, "Ye Qingyan, you are not a human being, you little bitch, you were born to be a bitch, you must be sold to a brothel, to be ridden by thousands of people and trampled by tens of thousands of people!"

Li Cuihua finally realized that the person in front of her was not a ghost, but a human. Ye Qingyan came back to seek revenge on her.

Ye Qingyan held the branding iron and said, "How can you be considered human?

You took this red-hot iron and burned the arm of a five-year-old child. How cruel! She is only five years old!

The more she spoke, the angrier she became, as if that scene was her own experience. She held the branding iron and didn't care whether it was Li Cuihua's face or stomach, she just said one word: "burn."

Li Cuihua fainted from the pain, but was awakened by a bucket of water and continued to suffer the torture.

At first she could still shout, but later, Ye Qingyan thought she was too noisy and directly pressed the mute point on her.

After a while, Ye Qingyan was also tired, and she said: "Li Cuihua, isn't it exciting?

Don't worry, I won't let either Ye Sihai or Ye Ziyan go, they must all die."

Li Cuihua shook her head desperately. Her daughter could not die. She had just enjoyed wealth and glory and could not die.

Ye Qingyan didn't want to continue wasting time, so she took out a dagger and stabbed it directly into Li Cuihua's heart. Li Cuihua closed her eyes.

Ye Sihai's house has its own entrance and yard, and is located at the entrance of the village.

Ye Qingyan took out a bottle of alcohol, poured it on Li Cuihua, splashed some everywhere, and then set it on fire.

She teleported to the avenue and smiled with satisfaction as she watched the house engulfed in flames.

"Qingyan, I've avenged you, don't worry?"

There was no wind tonight. Someone who went to the toilet in the middle of the night accidentally saw that Ye Sihai's house was on fire. He took a basin and knocked on it, shouting on the street: "It's on fire, everyone, get up quickly..."

Some villagers were woken up and came out to see that Ye Sihai's house was on fire. They said, "They have done so many bad things. It would be better if they were burned down. We won't go to put out the fire." Then they went back to their houses and continued to sleep.

One person thought so, two people said so, and in the end no one went to put out the fire...

Ye Qingyan did not return to Zuixianlou. She went to Zhennan Palace to see what kind of cruel parents could abandon their daughter to the countryside and ignore her for more than ten years.

She took out a map of the capital, focused her consciousness, and teleported to the Zhennan Palace...