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Chapter 26 For You

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    That person, that person, has long been reduced to ashes and no longer exists in this world.

    Unless that person turns into a ghost, it is possible to appear.

    However, she does not believe in ghosts and gods.

    If there are ghosts and gods, why didn't they find her in the first place.

    Instead, I waited for so long.

    Who is playing tricks there?  !

    She desperately opened her mouth wide, trying to shout out, only to find that she was still unable to speak.

    "who I am?"

    The voice reappeared, it was a voice she was familiar with.

    However, in the dark night, there was an extra trace of ghostly spirit for no reason.

    "Who am I? Didn't you already think about it? Why, you don't want to believe it, Concubine Su."

    Following the appearance of the Chinese voice, a slender and tall figure suddenly appeared from the darkness.

    The woman lying on the ground is Concubine Su.

    His wide-open eyes were full of disbelief.

    She stared at the face in front of her tightly, without blinking her eyes.

    Of course she knew this person who appeared out of the blue.

    This face turned to ashes, and she could recognize it.

    The abolished empress Ye Qing, the abolished empress Ye Qing who robbed her of the crown princess seat and her Yuan empress seat.

    Do you still dare to show up?

    She yelled in her heart while glaring at her fiercely.

    Didn't you go to the underworld a long time ago?

    "Long time no see, Concubine Su Siluo, as you can see, I'm back tonight."

    Ye Qing's whole body was wrapped in the pale, gloomy candlelight, it looked so frightening.

    "Why can't I come back? There are people here that I can't leave behind. Even for him, I won't stop coming back. Say, don't you?"

    Susiro's pupils shrank suddenly, she was overly frightened, and there was a slight crack in her successfully disguised expression.

    "You know, I feel so painful, the pain of not being able to breathe. Even in the underworld, I can't forget that pain. So, I'm back."

    "I want you to taste the pain I have experienced. You can also empathize with me, okay? If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement. Then, let's start."

    In the pale candlelight, Ye Qing's face was also pale, only her eyeballs were pitch black without any light.

    Just like tonight.

    There are more and more cracks on Susiro's face, and they are getting bigger and bigger.

    She doesn't want, don't empathize with her.

    "You can't help but say no."

    Ye Qing smiled, and the smile was also pale. In Susiro's eyes, this faded smile was the smile of a ghost crawling back from hell.

    "Don't worry, I will take it slowly and let you all have a taste of that."

    As she spoke, with a move of her hand, a piece of mulberry paper emerged from the dark night out of thin air.

    "Susiro, let's start with you. Don't worry, I will let you taste it carefully."

    In the fear that Susiro was about to pop her eyes out of her sockets, she slowly dropped the mulberry paper in her hand onto Susiro's face.

    "This is just the beginning. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry. I have plenty in the world. I'll play with you slowly."

    It was just a piece of mulberry paper, which almost suffocated Sushiluo.

    She never knew that air is such an important thing.

    The mulberry paper was wet, Ye Qing not only put it on her face, but also carefully pasted it tightly without leaving any gaps.

    The feeling of breathing through a layer of mulberry paper turned out to be so bad.

    No, it was terrible.

    And Ye Qing also said that this is just the beginning.

    Sure enough, the second and third pieces of mulberry paper appeared out of thin air one after another.

    Then Ye Qing carefully pasted them on her face one by one.

    At first, she only felt short of breath, and it felt bad to breathe through something.

    You have to exhale forcefully to feel the air.

    However, as the mulberry paper gradually thickened, she felt more and more difficult to breathe.

    She wanted to struggle and shout for help, but found that she still couldn't make a sound.

    Fear, despair, will be magnified countless times in the dark night.

    "How is it? Does this taste good?"

    Ye Qing'sThe sound fell in her ears, and it seemed to be a little unclear as it was near and far away.

    The only thing that comforted her in despair was that Ye Qing stopped sticking mulberry paper on her.

    "Your master Concubine Su has tasted the taste of pasting mulberry paper, now it's your turn?"

    Ye Qing moved away from Susiro, and floated to the heads of the two maids.

    She looked back and forth, and asked with a smile: "There are two of you, who do you want to start with? Or, you can choose by yourself, huh?"

    The two maids could not speak or move, they could only stare at her with fear and despair, expressing that they did not want to be the first to try.

    "Since you are unwilling to choose, then I will choose one at random, so let's start with you."

    Ye Qing slowly turned his gaze to the maid on the far right.

    The maid on the far left subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart.

    "Come on, your master, Concubine Su, has come off the stage in person, and I feel the same way. You can't help but accompany her and have a deep relationship between master and servant."

    The mulberry paper that appeared out of thin air appeared again, and like Susiro, three sheets were pasted.

    Then, Ye Qing did not move away from the maid, but said again: "Concubine Su posted three, you are her confidant girl, so you should post a few more than her. Or,  Shall I post three more for you?"

    The palace maid who was pasted with mulberry paper was about to reach its peak of despair.

    She wanted to shake her head desperately, wanted to yell loudly, but she still couldn't do anything, she couldn't even move a little finger.

    Desperate tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, and the pain of difficulty breathing made her not want to have a relationship between master and servant, let alone suffer more pain and despair for Susiro.

    That's what Ye Qing said, but he didn't move.

    Instead, as soon as he turned around, he floated to the maid on the far left.

    "You haven't posted it yet, she has already tasted it. I think, since you are the last one to taste it, let's post a few more ones for you, tell me, okay?"

    "No, no, don't!"

    The big palace lady shook her head desperately, screaming loudly with the strength of sucking and breastfeeding.

    However, her voice was so light that it couldn't be heard at all.

    What brought the grand lady out of despair temporarily was her discovery that she could speak.

    Although she was still unable to move her entire body, she was able to speak.

    It means that maybe she can have a chance to survive.

    "Empress, please, please, please spare this servant, this servant has no choice but to do this because Concubine Su ordered this servant to do this."

    In order to survive, the palace maid sold Susiro without hesitation.

    And deep down in her heart, that secret jealousy has been gnawing at her heart.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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