coobybook Chapter 183 Crying Again
Chapter 183 Crying Again
Shen Yitian is a person who cannot stand seeing people worshiping her. When she heard that someone was going to build a temple for her, she was so scared that her face turned pale.
A temple would be built for her for anything. Was it so easy to be a god in ancient times?
Even if she really fought the sea monster, it wouldn't be to the extent of building a temple.
Outside Xiyuan Pass, the wind was cold and the snow was falling heavily.
Xiao Junyao stood outside the carriage wearing a thin cotton coat, looking at the thatched cottage where she had lived for ten years and sighed.
"Miss, it's a good thing that the master takes you back to Beijing. Why are you still not happy?" A little girl behind her asked softly, holding a fox fur coat.
The fox fur coat was made of red fox skin, it was fluffy and brightly colored. Just looking at it made one feel warm in this snowy and icy place outside the Great Wall.
Unfortunately, the little girl held it very tightly and had no intention of putting it on Xiao Junyao.
Xiao Junyao hugged herself aggrievedly. Her face looked very ugly, and her lips were blue and purple due to the cold.
I originally thought I could survive outside the Great Wall for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that they would not let me go.
"Get in the car, miss. If you delay any longer, you won't be able to reach the post station before dark." Seeing her standing there motionless, the nanny urged her impatiently.
Before Xiao Junyao could say anything, the nanny impatiently pushed her into the car.
"My luggage..." She looked at the bag she had not yet picked up.
Nanny Luo said, "Young lady, don't worry about these rags. When you return to the palace, you will have all the clothes and jewelry you want. These things won't dirty the gate of the palace if you bring them back."
Xiao Junyao was frightened by her ferocious look and didn't dare to speak for a moment.
Over the years, Nanny Luo would beat and scold her at every turn, and she was really scared.
Although Nanny Luo called her "Miss," she was actually more cruel and vicious to her than a stepmother would be to her stepdaughter. However, she was a child despised by her family and could only live a miserable life outside the border, unable to even resist.
The carriage sent by the Marquis's Mansion was not big, and there was a stove inside, but the fire in the stove was not as strong as a wildfire.
There was charcoal in the stove, but for some reason the fire wasn't burning well. She probed with her hand and found the charcoal was damp.
After a while, the burning sparks were completely extinguished, and the empty carriage became colder and colder. She felt as if she was in an ice cellar.
Xiao Junyao tightened her clothes. After the carriage had been running for a while, her teeth began to chatter from the cold, and waves of chills surged through her body.
She was shivering with cold, her teeth chattering uncontrollably. Winter outside the Great Wall was so cold. In previous years, she had her old cotton-padded clothes to wear, but now that she was going back to the palace, Nanny Luo wouldn't let her wear them.
Under the pretext of not being able to wear old clothes, it would bring shame to the palace.
She felt her hands and feet begin to go numb, and finally couldn't help but said outside: "Mammy, can you give me the fox fur? I'm so cold."
Nanny Luo sneered, "Young lady, don't be so squeamish. There's a stove burning in the carriage, why are you wearing fox fur?"
Without giving her a chance to speak, he added, "Young lady, you are precious, but you should also consider us servants. Aren't we cold driving outside? You can't even bear to give us a fox fur coat?"
Xiao Junyao had no choice but to curl up into a ball to keep warm.
It's not that she doesn't want to resist, but over the years, whenever she resisted, she would be beaten.
The Marquis' Mansion sent people to watch her. Although Nanny Luo was alone, she had martial arts skills and it was easy for her to control Luo Qingzhi.
She didn't know if it was because she was too cold or too tired, but she fell asleep in a daze.
In a daze, she seemed to hear people talking outside.
"You mean, the princess wants her to die on the road?" It was Nanny Luo's voice.
The little girl who had been holding the fox fur earlier replied, "Well, the princess said she has had poor health since she was a child and she probably won't make it to the palace."
Nanny Luo laughed heartily: "I was wondering why the princess would allow this little hoof to return to the capital and get in the way of our little princess."
Xiao Junyao couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly.
All I knew was that I woke up in a feeling of weightlessness. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the carriage was hanging on the cliff.
"Madame Luo!" She shouted subconsciously, but she only saw Madame Luo standing in the distance, sneering, wearing the fox fur that was supposed to be on her.
The little girl asked Madam Luo worriedly, "Madam, wouldn't it be bad if she fell off the cliff? Let's at least bring the body back."
Nanny Luo looked at Xiao Junyao with resentment: "What are you afraid of? At worst, I can find another female corpse. This bitch has caused me to suffer for so many years outside the Great Wall. I must make her fall off the cliff and feed the wild wolves to vent my hatred."
As he said this, he waved his hand, and Xiao Junyao saw the coachman who was driving the carriage raised his sword and cut the rope that tied the carriage.
"No!" Xiao Junyao cried heartbreakingly, but still fell off the cliff with the carriage.
Seeing her finally fall down, Nanny Luo laughed so happily.
"That bitch is finally dead. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have had to endure the hardships of the wind and sand outside the Great Wall for so many years. Damn it, she deserved to die back then. It's already a mercy of the princess that she allowed her to live for so many years."
After saying that, the group rode away on horseback.
But they didn't see that not long after they left, Xiao Junyao's body actually floated up from the bottom of the cliff.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and they were scarlet.
And beside her, a soul that looked exactly like her was also floating around, its eyes full of resentment and regret.
"Please help me kill them, I want them all to die!" Yao Zhiqing looked at the woman with red eyes and made a restrained and crazy request.
The floating woman slowly turned her head and suddenly smiled.
"How can I help you kill them~" The gentle voice sounded like a demon, and it made people feel cold when they heard it.
Xiao Junyao was stunned. Is this her own voice?
Then she came back to her senses: "You clearly promised me to help me get revenge, so I gave you my body."
The woman floated forward gently and landed at the place where the carriage had just fallen.
"I promised you, but you are so useless. I just won't help you get revenge. What can you do to me?" She laughed contemptuously, full of sarcasm.
Xiao Junyao was completely stunned. She didn't expect that she would be bullied not only in her lifetime but also after her death.
Is there any justice in this world?
"Goddess, please help me. I died unjustly and I won't accept it." Resentment gradually welled up in her eyes, and the black hair on her head began to flutter in the wind.
The woman who had stopped still tutted her tongue: "Hmm, that's a bit like a demon."
After saying that, she snapped her fingers, and Xiao Junyao disappeared just like that.
"My dear, now is not the time for you to turn evil. Your revenge must be avenged, but you have to do it yourself."
After she finished speaking, she made a gesture and disappeared from the spot.
At Fuyuan Inn, as soon as Nanny Luo entered the inn, she told the little girl to prepare hot water for her so that she could take a hot bath to warm herself up.
The little girl responded, but when she looked up, she looked behind her with wide eyes, as if she had seen a ghost.
"Why are you standing there? Go quickly." Seeing her in a daze, Nanny Luo scolded her in dissatisfaction.
The little girl raised her hand and pointed tremblingly behind her: "Miss...!"
As soon as she finished speaking, 'Xiao Junyao' walked in from the door behind Grandma Luo, still wearing the same cotton coat that was so thin that it could be ignored.