Lu Yingxue, who had just been forced to die in the Weiyang Palace, saw the familiar face of her enemy, and the overwhelming hatred almost swallowed up her sanity.

"Lu Ningshuang, you bitch, how dare you come here!"

She used all four limbs to crush the girl under her body like a mad beast, and pressed her knees hard on the girl's abdomen.

Lu Ningshuang vomited a large mouthful of blood and her face turned pale in an instant.

"all because of you!!!"

Lu Yingxue roared angrily, her clear eyes were wrapped in spider-web-like bloodshot, her messy hair hung down from her head, blocking her crazy and terrifying vision.

It was all her fault. She made her life a joke!

She rushed to the turbulent palace with a heart full of love, but in the end she found out that the queen position she was so proud of and the children she took such good care of were all for other people!

The Lu family agreed to let her marry Xiao Hengguang so that they could openly lead the Xuanqi Army to join the Sixth Prince and intervene in the fight for the throne!

Because the royal family would never accept a concubine with a weak body.

Xiao Hengguang agreed to marry her because he was worried that his sweetheart Lu Ningshuang would be hurt by some hidden attacks, so he used her as a shield in front of the world!

The love she fell into was a trap set by Xiao Hengguang, Lu Ningshuang and the Lu family!

How ridiculous! Her husband, her parents, and her sister all treated her as a chess piece that could be discarded at will after achieving their goals!

"My dear sister, since you came back on your own, how about I send you to hell? Hahahahaha..."

The thunder roared continuously, covering Lu Yingxue's wild laughter. She pinched the girl's fragile neck with one hand and said coldly:

"This time, I have the final say over your life and death!"

Lu Ningshuang had endured the most dangerous life for more than ten years. For the sake of the huge inheritance, no one wanted her to die.

Even as the eldest daughter of the Lu family and living in a private hospital wholly owned by the Lu family, man-made suffering still follows her like a shadow.

Everyone wants her to die, and no one wants to be the first to do so, so the only way is to torture her within a seemingly reasonable range through medical procedures.

Death was easier for her than life.

Lu Yingxue was smiling, and she was smiling too.

A brilliant smile blooms from the blood-stained red lips, and the charming and affectionate phoenix eyes embrace all the coldness of the world.

She gave up her only resistance and let the sharp blade scratch her delicate skin, her soft voice like a trickle of water.

"Just do it. I should have died sixteen years ago. I've been barely surviving all these years.

After I die, you will be the only heir of the Lu family. The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion will be yours, the Qin family will be yours, your parents will be yours, and the Sixth Prince will be yours too.

And I am a handful of yellow earth buried in the mountains, and will eventually be forgotten by the world."

Lu Ningshuang spoke sweetly and charmingly, painting a beautiful blue sky for Lu Yingxue.

Perhaps it was the twins' induction, Lu Yingxue sensed the deathly gloom hidden beneath the girl's calm face.

The beautiful appearance still exudes charm, but life has long since withered.

She wanted to see her begging for mercy, confessing her guilt, and dying in panic, rather than watching her being killed coldly.

There is no pleasure of revenge in this!

On the contrary, imperceptible complexities welled up from deep within, disrupting the resolute desire for revenge.

But Lu Yingxue was used to seeing conspiracies and tricks, and had experienced the warmth and coldness of human nature. Even though she was touched, she still sneered:

"Lu Ningshuang, are you retreating to advance, or are you betting that I dare not kill you?"

The red and white withered rose smiled indifferently, "You'd better kill me, cough cough cough..."

The effects of the cold finally showed up. The sickly girl lay on the ground, coughing heart-wrenchingly, with clear tears streaming down her eyes.

The body trembled uncontrollably, causing the fragile neck to brush against the blade again and again.

Blood beads oozed out one after another, and on the white and transparent skin, they looked like a decorative ruby ​​necklace, so beautiful that it was enchanting and stunning.

Lu Yingxue calmly moved the dagger away, refusing to admit that she was soft-hearted.

She just gave the sick boy a chance to tell his last words because of their sisterly relationship.

After a long time, Lu Ningshuang's cough finally eased.

The heavy rain was still pouring down, and the two candle flames in front of the ancestral tablets were the only source of light besides lightning.

She looked at Lu Yingxue without dodging or evading. The look of determination to die and the look of resentment in her eyes were equally frightening.

She said slowly:

"If you had lived my life, you would have discovered that my hatred for you would never fade away, not because of anyone else, but simply because of you.

Sister, you will regret it if you don't kill me, because I will kill you eventually, and you owe me this.

If I had a choice, I would rather live a short but healthy life for ten days or half a month, rather than living like a zombie even though I can see the end of my life. "

These few words revealed the true nature of Miss Lu's glorious life. It was not the life of being the center of attention and having everything she wanted as Lu Yingxue envied, but the torture of a disease that drove her crazy.

Life is a more painful torture than death.

"Sister already prepared the autumn viewing banquet a few days ago, didn't she?"

Her indifferent expression made Lu Yingxue feel extremely complicated.

One reason is that Lu Yingxue realized that she had returned to the age of sixteen, and the other reason is that she had illusions about family affection before the truth came to light.

A quarter of an hour ago, although she resented her parents' favoritism and her sister, she had never taken the initiative to hurt her.

Lu Yingxue suddenly let go of her hand silently, and even the bloodshot in her eyes faded a lot.

She got up from the girl and dragged her heavy body to the other side of the ancestral hall. The suppressed murderous intent was her last mercy.

"Believe it or not, I didn't push you into the water."

Lu Yingxue curled up in the corner, hugged herself, explained coldly, and then closed her eyes to rest.

She just wanted to clear her name.

Lu Ningshuang came alone, and at the moment, there were only her and the heroine in the huge ancestral hall.

She slowly propped herself up with her frail arms, the bones that had been twisted by the heroine aching slightly.

She climbed with difficulty, but smiled regretfully.

"Sister, your heart isn't cruel enough!"

Lu Yingxue ignored her ridicule, closed her eyes, endured the discomfort brought by the high fever, and sorted out her thoughts.

If she could start over in her life, she would make all those who had let her down pay the price. Lu Ningshuang, Xiao Hengguang, and the Lu family, no one could escape.

It's just not the right time to spare Lu Ningshuang's life now. Given the partiality of the Lu couple, she can't escape responsibility if anything happens to Lu Ningshuang.

Everything needs to be considered carefully!

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