Chapter 3964 Rebirth of the Witch: Queen Feng Chao’s Counterattack (27)

In such a snowy environment, Luo Qingchen's voice seemed a bit ethereal.

Such short words, like a voice coming from hell, struck Ning Shuixin's heart hard.

"Ah -" she exclaimed, staggered back, fell directly to the ground, and her face turned pale instantly.

Chuntao, who was standing behind her, covered her mouth with both hands. She couldn't stand at all the next second and fell down with Ning Shuixin.

"No...impossible...absolutely impossible..." Ning Shuixin said intermittently with a trembling voice: "She is obviously...she is obviously dead. You...who are you?"

"Empress -" Chuntao, who was sitting aside, took a breath of cold air in a horrified and sharp voice: "Empress, look at her hands... that woman... that woman's hands are obviously ruined, how can she still play the piano? …”

There were probably injuries on his body, and being so surprised, Chuntao felt a tightness in his chest and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"No, it's not playing the piano..." Ning Shuixin's eyes widened, and her whole body was trembling uncontrollably: "She...she is obviously mute."

The mute who could never speak and could only confuse Song Qinghan with his eyes.

The mute whose fingers were crippled and couldn't even hold chopsticks.

That mute has turned into bones and no longer exists in this world.

She is dead! She is obviously dead!

"I'm surprised to see you." Luo Qingchen's clear and bright voice sounded, and she stood with her hands behind her hands and walked towards Ning Shuixin.

Before she took a step, Ning Shuixin moved her body and took a step back.

Because she was scared, very, very scared.

Although the person in front of me looks exactly like the mute back then, the aura she exudes is completely different from that woman.

"Don't come over, you are not her." Ning Shuixin took a deep breath and made her trembling tone as deep as possible.

She couldn't panic, absolutely couldn't panic.

That woman is mute, her fingers are crippled! Even if he wasn't dead, it wouldn't be like this.

I don't know why, even though she has exactly the same face, she is so much more beautiful than the dead woman.

It was a kind of confidence radiating from the bones, and a touch of disdain in his eyes.

"How do you know I'm not her?" Luo Qingchen raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes full of ridicule: "If I'm not her, how can I recognize you? Ning Shuixin, Ning Shuixin, those days when I was in the cold palace , I still remember how you treated me."

Her voice was very calm, with almost no waves in every word.

Just contempt, just coldness.

But the calmer it was, the more fearful Ning Shuixin felt.

"No——" The next second, she almost yelled with all her strength: "I don't believe it."

"Do you think I care whether you believe it or not?" Luo Qingchen raised her clear eyes slightly, narrowed her cold eyes and said, "Ning Shuixin, everything has just begun. Welcome to Fengwang Palace."

After Luo Qingchen said this, Ning Shuixin covered her ears and yelled before running away.

And it runs very fast, like a bereaved dog.

She didn't pursue him. After all, she had the memory of the original owner and she knew exactly what kind of person Ning Shuixin was.

A woman from Buchengfu would not be defeated so easily.

This seems to be more interesting.