The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 92 The Framed General 32
Su He is really good at pouring cold water, Qin Yuan listened to what it said and then looked at the surrounding white snow, there was nothing there, if he wanted to wait here, wouldn't he want her to die again?
"Can I go out and wait?"

Going back to that world and being A Piao is better than being here.

It's not strong, it's completely incomparable.

"No."

Su He's resolute words interrupted Qin Yuan's thoughts.

"You have nothing here, and staying here is like going to jail!"

"It's not nothing." Su He said quickly.

This is its place, and naturally it can change according to its thoughts, but it has no spiritual power before, so naturally there is no way to do it.

Qin Yuan understood what it meant, and immediately let Suhe change out of a bed. She urgently needed to lie down instead of lying on the ground.

After several types of big beds were replaced, Qin Yuan lay on the soft bed. She hadn't recovered to normal yet. After all, the feeling of piercing the heart with a sword was not good.

That kind of death, thinking about it now, feels like I can't breathe.

After lying down for a long time, Qin Yuan recovered a little after the feeling passed. She thought about arranging the space. She didn't know how long she would stay there. It should be natural. There can't be only one bed, so she would lie in bed all day long. .

"What else can you conjure up?"

Qin Yuan wants to know what its boundary is, because it says that this is its space.

"Ordinary supplies are fine."

After a while, the original blank space changed drastically, with soft beds, chairs and tables, and it became a replica bedroom.

In addition, there is a bookshelf full of various types of books. This is the only thing that can pass Qin Yuan's time. Originally, she wanted to get a TV, but there is no connection channel. Can be used as decoration.

So I can only switch to books, mostly novels, I don't know if they can pass the time for her.

Sitting on the bed, Qin Yuan was about to read a novel, but he remembered something and asked again: "Xiao He, can I still see the next development of that world?"

She wanted to see the picture after she died.

"can."

Suhe immediately opened a screen for her and projected it in mid-air.

Qin Yuan saw Yin Shangxiu died on the street on the spot, the countless bloodstains on his body looked particularly miserable as if he had been cut alive.

Qin Yuan is not surprised that he ended up like this, after all, he deserves retribution for doing too many bad things.

Then the scene switched to Ling's mansion, and the outside of the house was covered with white cloth, which looked like a dead person.

Could it be that something happened to someone?

Going deep into the picture, Qin Yuan is very familiar with the courtyard where Ling Xujing lives, but at this moment it is a scene turned upside down.

There are white cloths hanging everywhere, giving off a desolate smell.

The main hall was decorated as a mourning hall, Qin Yuan knew who had died at the moment, the mourning hall was set up for her, and the coffin was also hers.

Luan'er was dressed in white at the side, crying so much that she almost fainted.

When Qin Yuan saw her, he also felt that he hadn't arranged her whereabouts well, but Ling Xujing probably wouldn't treat her badly, Luan'er also had her own small treasury in the past.

Fortunately, there are many things that reward her on weekdays, which is enough for her to be rich for the rest of her life.

After zooming in on the screen, she could see clearly the words on the tablet, the spiritual tablet of my beloved wife Ling's love.

So Ling Xujing arranged the funeral as his wife after her death?

Qin Yuan was silent for a moment.

Then the picture changed again, it seemed that after several days, the coffin had already been buried.

The picture that Su He showed could only see the ones related to her, but the one that appeared in the next second was Chao Tang Zhong.

A eunuch is announcing the imperial decree: "In the past, the editor of Yang Shu of the Imperial Academy wrote a rebellious speech and was sentenced to copy and beheaded. Now it has been found out that Yin Zhengao framed him, and I hereby prove his innocence."

All the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty heard the content of the imperial decree. In fact, it was not only the Yang Shu family who were framed and their families were ruined. It's just that no one had the leisure to reverse the case many years ago.

Ling Xujing did this?
It's just to prove their family's innocence. Actually, it's useless at all. After all, everyone is dead, so who would know.

In these pictures, Qin Yuan never saw Ling Xujing, but finally saw Ling Xujing in the dark.

The room was pitch black, only barely illuminated by the moonlight cast into the room. Going deep, Qin Yuan saw wine jugs all over the floor, and she seemed to smell the smoky smell of alcohol just seeing the picture.

There was a figure collapsed by the bed, surrounded by wine jugs, and there was nowhere to stand.

Is this still the Ling Xujing she knew?
His chin was covered with black and blue stubble, and the bundled hair fell in a mess. He was still holding the flagon tightly in his unconscious hand.

"General..."

Qin Yuan muttered unconsciously.

It can be seen that her death has dealt a great blow to Ling Xujing.

This scene didn't stop for a long time, what appeared below was Ling Xujing returning to Yangcheng, just like him before, but the whole person was more indifferent.

On the battlefield, he was like a killing machine, only thinking about putting an end to the chaos as soon as possible.

Seeing his appearance on the battlefield, Qin Yuan couldn't help frowning.

"Xiaohe, why does the picture change so fast?"

When she watched it just now, she wanted to ask, but the screen kept changing, as if she had pressed a fast-playing movie.

In just a short time, maybe a month has passed.

Obviously she was hit by the sword just happened, and it hasn't been too long.

"By the way, I forgot to mention that the flow of time in this world is different from that in the outside world. I don't know exactly how much."

Hearing Qin Yuan's question, Suhe remembered it.

"Then you still look like I have to wait for a long time!"

That scared her so much that she thought she would have to wait decades!

A person trapped in a small place for decades will go crazy even with a wall of books.

"I didn't say anything wrong."

Trackback automatically lowers the volume.

According to the development of this flow rate, it won't be long before she can end the wait.

Qin Yuan didn't stare at the screen all the time, after all, she didn't have anything to do afterwards.

When she was bored, she would just lie on the bed and read a book to pass the time, and she mostly just slept, anyway, it would be good to pass the time.

There is no time in the space, it is always daytime.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yuan heard Su He's reminder and looked at the screen. Ling Xujing was seriously injured on the battlefield, and he was also much older. He had been fighting on the battlefield all these years.

He never married a wife in his life. Everyone knew that General Ling had a dead wife, whom he loved so much that he looked down on other women.

Qin Yuan's face was serious, she knew that Ling Xujing was going to die.

The middle-aged man lying on the bed still had a handsome face, but there were more vicissitudes. He was not afraid of dying, but felt a sense of relief.

(End of this chapter)