Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Her gaze was chilling as she pointed her slender fingers to the bowl of medicine on the table. “The four of you, drink that up.”
It was the bowl of medicine which Yuchi Ya had them prepared earlier on, with the intention to make Ye Qing Luo drink.
Yuchi Ya raised his head and looked at his lackeys as he roared at them: “Hurry up and drink!”
“Whoever doesn’t drink, can forget about leaving this place alive.”
Yuchi Ya’s eyes went wide and he rushed forward, even pushed his lackeys aside as he reached out for that bowl of medicine and took a big gulp.
The others also hustled forward and one by one drank them all up.
After Ye Qing Luo saw them finish the entire bowl, she cast them a contemptuous glance and wordlessly left the room.
The moment she left the room, she closed the door behind her and latched the bar securely down, locking them in.
That wasn’t a bowl of poison, it was just a drug to make a woman obedient.
She shall let them have a taste of their own medicine!
Ye Qing Luo did not leave immediately, she was rummaging through the room to find a set of clothes to put on when suddenly, a shadow flashed by.
Ye Qing Luo did not panic as she did not sense any hostility.
She glanced up and saw Wind half kneeling on the ground, holding up a red dress.
“You…”
“Seventh Young Miss Ye, please change clothes.” His tone was cold but not overbearing.
He…didn’t he leave with Di Mo Xuan?
Just as she was about to ask, Wind placed the red dress into her hands and in a flash, disappeared. He practically vanished in front of her.
“……” Damn it.
Was it Di Mo Xuan who had instructed him to send her a change of clothes?
Ye Qing Luo held onto the dress and quickly went into an empty room.
The pill that Di Mo Xuan had fed her earlier was simply a miracle pill! She no longer felt any pain anywhere!
Moreover, the Profound Heart Jade continued to transmit a steady stream of power…
This …This Profound Heart Jade was created by Di Mo Xuan…..Profound Heart Jade could also be created?
Since she could not understand any of this, she decided not to delve into it any further. These thoughts were simply too provoking! She’d rather not waste her time pondering over matters she didn’t understand. She slipped out of her bloodied white robe and changed into the fresh clean red dress.
This room had a bronze mirror.
Ye Qing Luo couldn’t help but stare at the reflection in the mirror. When she saw the girl in the mirror, she twisted her mouth.
What was this? Did her soul travel through time and space and landed in this body? Or did she reincarnate?
The face that was staring back at her was the same original face!
Facial features were refined and beautiful, curved eyebrows, mesmerizing phoenix eyes which were bright and full of life.
What…?
There seemed to be something that was between her brows?
Ye Qing Luo leaned closer to the bronze mirror and touched. She faintly saw a faint trace with the semblance of a flower. Those looked like red petals.
She rubbed on it and peered carefully, between the eyebrows were white as snow, there was nothing.
Was it an illusion? Did she start hallucinating?
Wait, was it getting worse? Why was there a pink round floral pattern on her wrist?
It looked like a cherry blossom.
Ye Qing Luo rubbed it and it was still there.
What was this? It’s wasn’t an illusion?!
How did she not remember that there was such a birthmark on her body?
She rubbed on it again and again, suddenly, there was a faint voice, ” Little girl, little girl, do not rub…do not rub..”
As soon as she heard this, her gaze turned cold and she looked around vigilantly.
“Who!”
Her aura was murderous as she looked around.
“Little girl, relax… don’t look so scary… relax… let’s talk slowly…” That voice was very close, it was as if that person was standing right in front of her.
However, there was not a person in sight.
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