Chapter 2559 I Am Happy with You, but You Don’t Know (5)

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The original owner standing behind the screen felt as if she had been struck by a bolt from the blue. The entire Luo family was being executed, and her heart was naturally filled with hatred.

But the Liao people who cooperated with the enemy have been like this since ancient times. Even if she had hatred in her heart, she could not take revenge.

But now...she actually knew that this was not the case.

The man she loved the most actually destroyed her entire family just because he wanted another woman.

What a dark act this must be, annihilating all humanity.

Immediately, she rushed out, picked up a long sword from the side and stabbed it in the direction of Du Qichao.

But when she was about to reach his throat, she turned her sword and stabbed Yue Lengqing.

The original owner didn't know martial arts, so even though Yue Lengqing was unprepared, he turned sideways in a critical moment.

The sword only pierced her shoulder, but the original owner was not so lucky...

When Du Qichao came to his senses, he directly snatched the long sword from the original owner's hand——

A sword seals the throat.

Blood spurted out and she slowly fell down, her moving eyes filled with tears.

This may be the case with love, once you get stuck in it, it's hard to get out.

Anything that confuses you enough can destroy you.

A soft heart is a disease, but deep love is fatal.

The original owner died like this, and at the moment of death, Du Qichao quickly turned around to protect Yue Qingleng, covered her eyes, and said softly in her ear: "Don't look."

This is the story of the original owner, desolate, sad, angry, and sadistic.

Memory reception ends here.

In the memory of the original owner, Du Jiu Sheng's existence was very low.

He is the son of Concubine Rou of Leng Palace. Concubine Rou was the daughter of Lord Shangshu and a member of the Southern Sect.

Once upon a time, she was deeply loved and favored by the current emperor, but the queen belonged to the northern faction.

Due to the dispute between the north and the south and the jealousy of the women in the harem, Concubine Rou finally died in a bloody storm.

There was only one son left, Du Jiu Sheng.

Beihan Palace - the cold palace where Xia Rou lived before her death. After her death, no one passed there for many years, making it even more depressed.

Apart from the harp, sword and wine, there was only a mute slave, a young eunuch, accompanying him.

That was a eunuch who couldn't speak and had inconvenient legs and feet. Because he had been disliked by others for many years, he was transferred to the cold palace as an errand by the chief eunuch.

But for the mute slave, it is a great blessing.

Although even the food in the cold palace is not good, I am happy and at ease.

Du Jiusheng was very kind to him, and would invite him to share any good meals or extra wine.

He was handsome and handsome. He would often play the piano in the courtyard and the maids or mistresses would throw him cakes or coins.

Although he is in the cold palace, he can be considered as having enough food and clothing by performing arts in disguise.

It's just that his bone-cold eyes always carry a determination that is different from ordinary people.

The original owner of this memory did not know that the scene that appeared in her mind had already been given to her by the system.

Special plane, special plane, special plane.

She recited these four words silently three times in her mind, always alerting herself that except for martial arts, she had no abilities that were different from ordinary people.

No system, no abilities...

And the most terrifying thing is that the time when she came to this plane was not when the Luo family was prosperous, but...

After the whole family was wiped out, he followed the empress's maids to the Peace Palace.

"Follow closely, you have a special status, and you should not make it public." The palace maid Yu'er, who was walking in front of her, told her carefully.

"Yes." Luo Qingchen nodded and quickly followed her.

Such an identity and such a moment are too difficult for her.

At that time, if it was just based on identity, neither she nor Du Jiu Sheng could save the other.