Chapter 105 Love Sorrow

For the sake of film, I won’t kill you for the time being!Leng Fuyun finally didn't make up his mind to kill Lu Ying and spoke.

Thank you for not killing me!Lu Ying immediately kowtowed to Leng Fuyun excitedly, and looked at Ying with gratitude as she stood up.

Facing her grateful gaze, Ying still had no expression on her masked face.

He can save Luying, all for the sake of the master's idea. Luying is a talent and is of great use to the young master.

He is the shadow of the master, and everything he does is for the master.

Ying, I ordered you to capture the murderer who killed Yue'er. I want to cut him into pieces and tear him into pieces!

Leng Fuyun touched Liu Qingyue's bloody face, which was covered with knife wounds, and tears flowed out again.

He could not imagine what kind of torture Yue'er suffered before she died, which would become like this.

The murderer didn't know what deep hatred and Yue'er had with him. He was so inhumane and cruel to Yue'er. He even cut Yue'er's belly. He didn't peel the scum and cramp, break the hole and dig his heart to avenge Yue'er and the child in his belly. He Leng Fuyun vowed not to be a human being.

Please rest assured, my subordinates will definitely capture the murderer who killed his wife and avenge her!Ying immediately clasped her fists and said, looking at Liu Qingyue who died tragically, even Ying, who had seen many tortures, felt a chill in her heart.

I don’t know who the person who killed Liu Qingyue was. He was so careless that he even attacked a pregnant woman.

Young Master, I must be related to Zi Feng!When the servant found out that the wife was the only one left in the room. The wife had already died at that time, but Zi Feng was nowhere to be found!Luying said quickly.

Purple Maple?!Leng Fuyun frowned, and then realized that he had never seen Zi Feng who should have been with Liu Qingyue.

But Leng Fuyun could not believe that the perverted murderer who killed Liu Qingyue would be Zi Feng. First of all, Zi Feng was the elder brother's sister, and she saved Yue'er and the fetus in her womb. She really couldn't kill Yue'er.

Moreover, she and Yue'er had never met before, so he really couldn't find a reason why she would kill Yue'er.

But Zi Feng was the only person with Yue'er at that time. After Yue'er died, she disappeared again. There are too many suspicious points in this!

In any case, only by finding Zi Feng can you understand the truth of the matter!

Ying, you immediately go in and find my elder brother and ask him if he knows Zi Feng’s whereabouts. No matter what methods you have, you must find Zi Feng for me!Leng Fuyun ordered against the shadow.

My subordinates obey the order, and I will do it immediately!Shadow took the order to exit the house.

After Ying left, Leng Fuyun also asked Luying to go down and asked her to take away all the servants guarding the door.

Lu Ying hesitated for a moment, and wanted to say something to comfort Leng Fuyun, but in the end she didn't say a word and left with her servants, leaving Leng Fuyun holding Liu Qingyue's body and leaving alone in the house.

Lu Ying knew that Liu Qingyue and the child in her belly suddenly died tragically, Leng Fuyun's heart must have been in great pain. No matter what others say, it was useless and could not relieve the slight pain in his heart.

After everyone left, Leng Fuyun stood up and carried Liu Qingyue to the bed and put it in. He quietly took off all the terrifying blood clothes on his body. Then he personally fetched a basin of water to wash off the blood on Liu Qingyue's body. After washing Liu Qingyue's body, he found a new snow-white shirt to help Liu Qingyue put on it. White was Liu Qingyue's favorite color.

While helping Liu Qingyue wash and change clothes, Leng Fuyun saw more clearly how much tortured Liu Qingyue was before her death. It turned out that the beautiful face of the banished immortal was scratched, and there was no place on her face that was intact.

It turned out that the white skin as white as snow showed severe black and blue, which means that Liu Qingyue must have been poisoned before her death.

He also found that Liu Qingyue's limbs were all broken, obviously they were broken before his death.

The worst thing was that Liu Qingyue's belly was opened by someone, and the appearance of the fetus in her belly could be vaguely seen from outside.

Leng Fuyun was helping Liu Qingyueqing's body while looking at Liu Qingyue's scarred body and crying silently.

But Leng Fuyun no longer roared like when he first saw Liu Qingyue. He was surprisingly calm, so calm that it made people feel weird.

After helping Liu Qingyue put on her clothes, Leng Fuyun began to comb Liu Qingyue's hair. Liu Qingyue's hair was already messy and covered with blood.

Leng Fuyun carefully cleaned his hair one by one and combed it straightened it, and then took out the jade hairpin placed under the pillow by the Empress Dowager who gave Liu Qingyue to help Liu Qingyue insert it.

Yue'er, I know you love cleanliness the most and hate dirty ones the most!Now that I have cleaned you up, you can sleep with peace of mind!After getting everything done, Leng Fuyun gently stroked Liu Qingyue's extremely ferocious and ugly cheek and smiled.

The dead Liu Qingyue naturally could not respond to Leng Fuyun. The only room for Leng Fuyun was responding to Leng Fuyun.

Leng Fuyun didn't care at all, and continued to gently caress Liu Qingyue's high belly, and kissed her dotingly, which was cut open, but still looked like a big watermelon, and smiled even more gently: Good boy, don't quarrel at your mother, sleep well with your mother!Don’t be afraid, Dad will not leave you again, Dad will always be by your side, and no one will hurt you again!

Leng Fuyun took Liu Qingyue's purple jade flute from the wall, sat next to the cold body under the sunset, and blew Liu Qingyue's favorite Soul Broken Song.

Although Leng Fuyun has been playing, the flute did not make any sound. It was not that his flute skills were not enough, but because the real Soul-breaking Song was actually soundless. The heart and soul were broken, and everything was destroyed. How could there be sound after love was broken? Silence is better than sound at this moment...

The night is as cool as water, and the wind is high and the stars are sparse.

The lonely and cold waning moon hangs on the treetops, and there is an indescribable desolation and sorrow.

Under the faint moonlight, a black shadow was walking into Xuanshui Pavilion. I saw that the once joyful and magnificent courtyard has now become empty and quiet, and there is an indescribable weirdness everywhere.

The black shadow sighed sadly, quickened his pace and walked straight to the wing room in front. He pushed open the door and a bad smell of corpse immediately rushed towards him, making people disgusted.

The black shadow dared not cover his nose, and forced himself to resist the vomiting in his abdomen and walked into the room.

Unlike the darkness outside, the house is lit with candle wax, which is as bright as daytime.

There was a man sleeping on the gorgeous and comfortable mahogany bed. The man was wearing a simple white dress, spotless and with a big belly.

But his appearance was destroyed, as fierce as a ghost, his skin was ashen, his body was stiff, and his body was foul smelly. He had obviously been dead for a long time.

There was a man sitting next to him. The man was even more terrifying than the corpse on the bed. He was dirty, disheveled, red, covered in blood, and his chin had grown to his throat. His bones were as thin as a mummy.

If it weren't for the fact that he was combing his hair on the bed, it would definitely make people think that he was dead too.

Have you found someone?Hearing the footsteps, the man like a mummy stopped the wooden comb in his hand, turned his head and looked at the young man wearing a mask and asked coldly, his hoarse and dry voice revealing a sense of weakness.

My subordinates are incompetent, and there is still no news yet!The boy shook his head and looked at the man, with a hint of sympathy and heartache flashing in his eyes.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that the man in front of him who looked more like a ghost than a ghost would be his master who was more beautiful than Pan An and Song Yu, who was always confident and had a plan.

Then what are you doing? The man immediately looked cold and shouted in a deep voice.

My subordinates know that they are guilty, please calm down!Ying knelt down quickly and sighed in her heart: No wonder the young master was angry. Liu Qingyue and the young prince in her belly had been dead for more than half a month, but Zi Feng has not been found yet, and even the eldest son has disappeared.

Although he had sent all his subordinates to look for it, he could not find it. The eldest son and Zi Feng seemed to have disappeared from this world.

roll!Don’t come to see me again before you find Zi Feng!The man cursed coldly, then turned around and continued to gently comb the corpse on the bed.

Looking at the originally soft and shiny cloud satin, now it has lost its vitality and withered like a weed, and its red eyes have become deeper.

Young Master, you have been with your wife for more than half a month and have not eaten or drunk. If this continues, you will die!Please eat something!Ying did not leave. She felt even more uncomfortable when she looked at him like this, and she could no longer bear it.

The master has not walked out of Xuanshui Pavilion for more than half a month, and has been guarding next to Liu Qingyue's body without eating or drinking, without even drinking water.

Looking at his master getting thinner and thinner day by day, as the shadow he grew up with since childhood, he was really as heart-wrenching as a knife, but he had no choice.

No matter how they persuaded them, the owner just didn't want to eat and kept locking himself and Liu Qingyue's body together.

roll!The man's answer was to beat him out of the room with one palm and then close the door.

Ying looked at the closed door, sighed a long time, and could only walk out of Xuanshui Pavilion helplessly.

How about it?Lu Ying, who had been waiting for news outside Xuanshui Pavilion, saw the shadow coming out and immediately stepped forward and asked anxiously.Ying shook her head gently.

Is the young master still unwilling to eat?How can this work?It has been more than half a month, and the young master will definitely not be able to support him if he goes on!The Green Warbler is about to die of anxiety.

The young master probably doesn’t want to live anymore!Ying said worriedly.

What did you say?Lu Ying was shocked and grabbed his hand in fear.

The young master doesn't want to live anymore!The lady and their children died together. How could the young master bear it? He must be as sad as a knife and has no thoughts!I am still alive now, just waiting to avenge my wife!Ying sighed. What he was most worried about now was that when he caught the murderer who killed Liu Qingyue, his master would immediately commit suicide for Liu Qingyue.

No!Green Ying shook her head, almost crying.

In fact, she knew that what Ying said was most likely true. The young master loved his wife so much, and his wife was his life. Now that the wife is dead, his life is gone, and he will definitely be unable to think about it.

So what should we do now?We must never let the young master die!Luying looked at the shadow and asked anxiously.

I don't know either!Shadow shook her head.If the master really wants to die, as his shadow, he can only die with him, but... he will not let the master die.

how so!Luying squatted on the ground and cried sadly. It was all her fault. If she had been by her side at that time, maybe the wife would not have died and things would not have become like this today.

Green Ying could only place her hope on the gods and prayed secretly in her heart, begging all gods to bless Leng Fuyun and telling him not to let the young master do stupid things.

Ying guessed it right, Leng Fuyun really wanted to die. As early as the moment he knew that Liu Qingyue and the child in his belly died, he never had the idea of ​​living again.

The reason why he didn't go with Liu Qingyue immediately was just because he hated him. He wanted to take revenge. He wanted to wait alive to capture the murderer who made Liu Qingyue die in front of Liu Qingyue's body, and cut him into pieces in front of Liu Qingyue, and to return the torture that Liu Qingyue suffered a thousand times and ten thousand times to the murderer.

In the room, under the gloomy and terrifying candlelight, Leng Fuyun gently stroked Liu Qingyue's face and chuckled softly: Yue'er, I'm sorry!I haven't found the person who killed you and our children yet, and I can't come to you yet.But don’t worry, I will find the beast to avenge you soon. You and the child must wait for me on the road to the underworld. Don’t leave me alone and leave first. I will come to find you soon!

Leng Fuyun lowered his head and gently kissed Liu Qingyue's lips that had become smelly and turned blue and white, and said to Liu Qingyue and the child in his belly: It's already late at night, you two are good, be good, go to bed quickly!I will always be with you!

Leng Fuyun finished speaking, picked up the purple jade flute and started blowing it again, looking at the extremely smelly and terrifying corpse in front of him with tenderness and affection, as if he was blowing a sleeping song.

That was a terrifying scene...