The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

The dim light seeped in through the layers of curtains, awakening Jiang Shuo, who was accustomed to a military life.

He subconsciously estimated the time, looked down at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, and let out a breath.

It took me half the night to warm her body up. She should be asleep now, right?

Finally another day has passed.

According to the rules of previous years, the weather will be rare and good in the next few days. Some things can be arranged, which will be just right for Sister Frost to change her mood.

Jiang Shuo moved Lu Ningshuang away from his arms very slowly, tucked in the quilt carefully, then opened the curtain a little and got out of bed quietly.

Little did he know that the person he thought was sleeping had already opened his eyes.

Lu Ningshuang could no longer remember the feeling of falling into a deep sleep. Over the years, every time she slept, she would become exhausted and her body would forcefully activate its self-preservation mechanism.

Her spirit has been extremely tense and excited for years, especially recently, when she closed her eyes, she saw all kinds of people and shadowy ghosts.

"Miss Lu."

A vague blue shadow emerged from the skylight and sighed in a sad and caring tone, "Don't torture yourself."

What is torture?

Lu Ningshuang stared at the beaded curtains in front of the bed that were lightly bumping against each other and thought.

Should you end the pain according to your own wishes, or struggle to survive day after day carrying the emotions of many people, or should you just leave everything to fate and go with the flow?

Lu Ningshuang thought for a long time, until the sound of vigorous horse hooves quickly faded away from the backyard, and she suddenly smiled.

She chose to stay in bed with the man, regardless of life or death, to quench her thirst with poison. It was not torture, nor was it degradation.

She doesn't need anyone's love and sympathy, let alone a nagging ghost.

"I'm still not bad enough to be a villain. Even a dead person can look down on me. Haha..."

There was a flash of ridicule and mockery in Lu Ningshuang's eyes, and the corners of her soft lips, which had once made people lose their minds in passion, curved into a cold arc.

She struggled to sit up from the bed, wearing a thin osmanthus yellow shirt that had half slipped down her arms, and staggered around the room, holding on to the decorative ornaments and furniture that were within reach.

Her hip-length hair looked like white snow, and her bare feet were frozen red and purple by the ground. She was like a fairy stumbling in the muddy mortal world.

Lu Ningshuang opened the small double-opening cabinet with gold lacquer and mother-of-pearl on the desk, accidentally revealing a jewel chain casually placed in the drawer of the first layer.

It was half hanging on the edge of the drawer, its scarlet snake eyes still glowing with a cold light.

Lu Ningshuang was stunned for a moment, and the scenes of their past love and life and death flashed through her mind. The next moment, nameless anger and bitterness burst through her chest.

She suddenly threw the chain onto the table, picked up the inkstone next to her that had not yet dried up, and started smashing it again and again.

Ink splashed, gems shattered, and the loud noise startled the maids outside the door. They pushed the door open eagerly, but were met with Lu Ningshuang's moist, red, and indifferent eyes.

"Didn't I tell you not to come in?"

Lu Ningshuang didn't notice her own embarrassment and terror, and reprimanded the maids in a calm tone.

She thought clearly about why she was obsessed with Liu Xunfeng and left. He could die with her calmly, but now he left without looking back just because she wanted him to bleed.

This is simply a deception and betrayal!

Damn, it's too cheap.

When Lu Ningshuang was preparing to write, Lu Jie rushed upstairs. She raised her chin slightly and said to Lu Jie indifferently:

"Drag it away. There's no point keeping a disobedient thing."

Lu Jie waved his hand, and someone covered the maid's mouth and dragged her away. At the same time, two other maids appeared to take over the work of the two maids. One took the cloak and put it on Lu Ningshuang, while the other cleaned up the mess on the ground.

"Don't move for now," Lu Ningshuang stopped the maid, retracted her gaze, dipped the brush in ink and continued writing the letter.

Lu Jie looked at her bleeding right hand with concern and called out:

"Second Miss, your hand...would you like to bandage it first?"

"No need," Lu Ningshuang said casually, "Find me a nice box to put the broken jewelry in."

"Miss, do you need a jeweler to repair your jewelry? The Qin family's team transporting supplies is coming soon, and the second master has specially arranged for a skilled craftsman to accompany them."

Listening to Lu Jie's words, Lu Ningshuang slowly raised her head, frowned, looked directly into the other person's worried eyes, and said:

"When did Steward Lu become so troublesome?"

The broken leg chain was bait, she wanted Liu Xunfeng to live a life worse than death.

Lu Jie lowered his head and admitted his mistake sincerely.

Lu Ningshuang closed her eyes and leaned back on a chair piled with soft pillows and fox fur. Her slender fingertips tapped on the desk, making a dull sound.

Thick black ink and bright blood drew strange patterns on the white hands.

There was a jewelry box at hand, with a folded letter on the box. Her slow and unhurried voice contained a sinister air.

"Burn everything Liu Xunfeng left behind. After tonight, I don't want to see even the slightest trace of him!"

……

Under the setting sun, Liu Xunfeng, who was riding at the top of his lungs, finally stopped his continuous charge for several days.

He was afraid that he would regret it, so he left Yongyuan Township and headed south without stopping.

He wanted to go farther and farther, let the ends of the earth separate him and Lu Ningshuang, and show her with his own actions that he could live well without her.

As a human being, there must always be something you are persistent about.

His bottom line is very low, but not without a bottom line.

He let her order him around and give her whatever she wanted because he was willing to do so because of love, but he had no obligation to give for anyone else, especially when the other person was his rival in love.

At least, at least...

"She should have told me."

Liu Xunfeng looked back and felt the biting cold wind blowing in his face. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's impossible... She has sent people to kill me."

Someone has been following me these days, and we even had a face-to-face fight the night before.

Although those people were strangers to him, based on his understanding of Lu Ningshuang, they were either her new slaves or poor creatures bewitched by her.

"A heartless woman..."

A few syllables rolled between the lips and teeth, tenderly turning into a silent name.

"Ning Ning..."

Never let you go, whether dead or alive.

Never let go.

This is her.

Liu Xunfeng was packing his luggage in the house where he was resting. He left in a rage that day and did not take anything with him except for a few things he carried with him.

The things in the bag around the waist are prepared for traveling and self-defense.

The evening breeze was blowing gently. Liu Xunfeng undressed in front of the bathtub, preparing to wash away the fatigue of the past few days so as to regain his energy to deal with the next assassination.

The comfortable feeling from his left thigh suddenly made him realize that he had forgotten something crucial.

Liu Xunfeng's heart skipped a beat and he fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

He's done.