But Yunluan is only sixteen years old. When did she become so old?

Suddenly, a maid came in from outside with messy steps, holding a coat that had been washed until it turned white, and put it on Yun Luan's thin and weakened shoulders.

Xiao Xuanrui took a closer look and saw that it was like spring.

Ruchun seems to have changed.

Her skinny hands full of scars gently patted Yun Luan's back, and her eyes looked worriedly at the red blood exposed on her palms.

"Miss, why are you vomiting blood? What should I do?" Ruchun couldn't help but choked in a low voice. She hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from her palms and corners of her mouth.

Yun Luan turned around and looked at the endless palace wall outside: "I heard that my brother is sick. How is he doing now? Has his condition improved?"

Ruchun lowered her head, her eyes filled with uncontrollable sadness.

"Miss……"

Yun Luan's eyelids trembled a bit and he looked at Ru Chun.

"how?"

"..."

She sighed softly and said: "Ruchun, you have grown up with me, and now you have reached this point. Is there anything else that I cannot know? Just tell me..."

The tears that Chun Yin held back in his eyes were like beads with broken strings, rolling down.

She knelt on the ground and said with a cry: "The fifth young master... he is dead. Madam went crazy, hugged the young master's body, and jumped into the ancient well in the house."

"When the servants in the mansion fished out the madam and the fifth young master, they had already died and their bodies were cold."

Yun Luan stared blankly like spring, his mind went blank.

She said blankly: "Oh, are they all asleep? They must want to wait for me to go back to see them... Ruchun, help me clean up, let's go home."

Her eyes were dull, and her black hair turned completely white in an instant.

Ru Chun covered her mouth in horror and looked at Yun Luan in disbelief.

Nan Chu's once most beautiful, carefree and free-spirited daughter of the handsome family suddenly turned white--

"Miss……"

Yun Luan stumbled and got up from the ground.

She stared at the benevolent Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, surrounded by incense, and her thoughts were a little distracted.

"Bodhisattva, I worship you every day, chant sutras and pray for blessings every day, and you have really lived up to the prayers of the believer Yun Luan. My brother has recovered from his illness, and my mother is finally willing to let me go home... Oh, that's great."

Ruchun cried like a tearful person.

Yun Luan raised her head and looked at the Bodhisattva who was compassionate and saving all sentient beings. She suddenly sneered...

Then, she got up from the ground, as if she was crazy, and knocked over the wine jar that she had saved up to offer to the Bodhisattva when she was hungry.

The smell of alcohol suddenly filled the surroundings.

Ruchun was frightened and cried to stop Yunluan.

"Miss, don't scare me, what are you doing?"

Yun Luan pushed Ruchun out of the hall, Ruchun's body penetrated Xiao Xuanrui, and she staggered and fell outside the door.

Xiao Xuanrui stared at his body in shock. He stared in shock at the fire burning in the house and Yun Luan who fell into madness.

Yun Luan locked himself inside the door.

She pulled down the shabby curtains in the room. The curtains were stained with wine and she threw them under the candlelight on the incense table.

The tongues of fire were like waves, instantly swallowing up the wine-stained curtain.

She rushed into the room and threw all the love tokens Xiao Chengrui had given her into the fire.

It's fake, everything is fake, it's her who is blind and wrong in her sincerity.

She was so ignorant that she caused the prestigious century-old handsome manor to collapse.

For a person like her, covered in sin and blood, she doesn't even deserve to die.

If she dies, she will definitely go to the eighteenth level of hell, right?

Red fire flickered on her face, and she curled her lips and smiled softly.

She pulled the flaming curtains and danced crazily in the hall.

In an instant, the fire engulfed everything in the room.

The compassionate Bodhisattva statue gradually fell into the sea of ​​fire.

Ruchun kicked the door like crazy.

"Miss, what are you doing? Don't be so scared."

Faced with all this, Xiao Xuanrui was a little at a loss.

He still hasn't figured out the strange sight of it all.

While he was in shock, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the courtyard.

The next moment, he saw a man wearing a bright yellow python robe slowly walking over. When he saw the man's appearance clearly, Xiao Xuanrui's head went blank.

This man looks exactly like him.

The woman who was six months pregnant in the man's arms turned out to be the already dead Yin Bailian.

Xiao Xuanrui's breathing became rapid. What on earth is going on?

Suddenly, he remembered what Yun Luan had said about his past life.

Could it be that this is the so-called scene from the past life?

Xiao Xuanrui was still stunned.

The 'Xiao Xuanrui' who was wearing the bright yellow prince's python robe looked at the fire in the Buddhist hall with cold eyes, his eyes full of sinister fervor.

"How dare Mrs. Yun commit suicide? If anyone comes, we can imprison all the people related to her and throw them into the sky prison to be executed in the autumn."

The guards behind him responded and quickly stepped forward to restrain Ru Chun.

Ruchun looked at 'Xiao Xuanrui' in despair, her eyes gradually flashing with hatred.

"Xiao Xuanrui, you bastard, deceived the young lady's feelings, and plotted against the entire Yun family. A despicable and shameless person like you will sooner or later be struck by lightning from the sky, and he will die badly..."

'Xiao Xuanrui' was furious, and Yin Bailian pointed at Ruchun arrogantly: "You are so bold and a bitch, you dare to verbally insult the prince. Come here, please pluck out her tongue."

Ruchun smiled coldly, and a bit of gloom flashed in her eyes.

"Yin Bailian, Miss kindly rescued you back to the Yun family three years ago. You betrayed Miss with revenge. All your wealth now was stolen... I will watch in hell how long you can be free and happy."

Yin Bailian's face turned pale, and she pretended to be extremely scared and snuggled into Xiao Xuanrui's arms.

She won this man's love by her own ability. What was wrong with her?

After Ruchun yelled this sentence, she kowtowed to the hall that was a sea of ​​fire: "Miss, if there is an afterlife, I am still willing to be your girl. I want to say goodbye to you forever..."

A gust of wind blew, and tongues of fire licked the door panels and window lattice little by little.

Ruchun pushed away the two guards, like moths to a flame, and ran straight into Yin Bailian's high belly.

'Xiao Xuanrui' narrowed his eyes and kicked Ru Chun away.

A hidden weapon pierced Ru Chun's heart with a thud.

Ruchun's body was like a rag bag, and it fell hard into the courtyard. She died immediately.

Blood gushes out from around her body.

At this moment, the door of the room opened with a creak, and Yun Luan's loose robe was covered with flames.

She glanced at Ruchun who was lying in a pool of blood: "Good Ruchun, if there is an afterlife, don't come to me again... I am not worthy of being your lady."

Yin Bailian looked at Yun Luan, whose hair was gray and whose whole body was burning with flames. She turned pale with fright and screamed.
Chapter completed!