After I was reborn, I became a supporting villain

Chapter 202 [two hundred and two] passed away

Before Fu Qu finished speaking, Jing He was tied to the wooden table.

Seeing that the big board was about to fall, Fu Que was so anxious that she shed tears, she desperately tugged at Qing Ci's skirt and shook it, "Miss Qing, I beg you, my servant! Please intercede for our master."

Qingci looked at Jinghe lying on the wooden table in a daze, while Ren Fuqu knelt at his feet begging, but did not speak.

Jing He's lips began to turn white, sweat slowly slid down her temples, and blood began to ooze from the clothes behind her.

Jinghe seemed to have noticed Qingci's fiery gaze on her, she raised her eyes, met Qingci's eyes, and smiled weakly with effort.

"Thank you..." The two words spit out from Jinghe's mouth in a resolute manner, and melted in this spring morning.

Along with this spring morning, apart from the two words of thank you, there is also a young girl in the blooming season.

Her name is Jinghe.

"Ma'am, she hasn't moved." The two guards stopped slowly after realizing something was wrong.

After hearing these words, Fu Qu suddenly regained her composure, ran over and threw herself on Jinghe, shaking desperately, "Miss, miss! Miss, wake up, miss! The servant is still waiting for you! Miss! You can't Leave Fuqu alone, Miss..."

Qingci didn't know why his nose was a little sour.

Qionglin stood by Qingci's side, and Suyao left after explaining to the two guards how to deal with Jinghe's funeral.

"Let's go?" Qionglin asked softly.

"Don't you have feelings?" Qingci asked in a low voice.

Qionglin sighed, "Jinghe should have been punished a long time ago. She has done too many disgusting things. I knew that one day she would end up in such a situation. It's not that she has no feelings, but it's just not unexpected enough."

"Really?" Qing said bitterly, "There must be something pitiful for those who are detestable."

"If you don't go, I'll go first." After saying that, Qiong Lin turned and left.

"Master, why didn't you leave?" Yi Ru didn't understand.

Qing Ci hesitated for a moment, then slowly stepped forward, gently caressing Jing He's open eyes with his hands.

"What are you doing?" Fu Que immediately stepped forward to protect Jing He's face.

"Help her close her eyes." Qingci replied lightly.

"Don't pretend to be a good person here. I begged you like that just now! I didn't see you say a word for our lady! It's better now, just cry and pretend to be merciful here." Fu Qu was aggressive.

Yi Ru couldn't take it anymore, "Why do you..."

Qingci stopped Yiru's words in time, and said by himself, "I'm helping her, and I'm hurting her by speaking for her."

"You are talking nonsense! You are full of nonsense!" Fu Que's face was flushed with excitement.

"Your lady, at the last moment of her life, she got rid of the shackles and became herself. You should mourn her in silence instead of blaming others, let alone complaining to your lady. When she left, she had no regrets." Qingci said softly.

Fu Que sneered, "Our young lady is gone, are you happy? Now you must be able to be the prefect's young wife, no one will compete with you, are you happy?"

"A lot of things are not what you seem, Fuqu." Throwing down these words, Qingci turned and left.

"Master..." Yiru hesitated.

Qingci seemed to know what Yiru wanted to ask, "Do you think I'm cool?"

"No." Yiru hurriedly explained, "On the contrary, the servant feels that the master is a very affectionate and righteous person, but others can't understand it, and Yiru understands it."

(End of this chapter)