Mei Yan?

Hearing this name stained with her own blood again, Xu Zhoujiao was slightly stunned, and her hands holding the little rabbit couldn't help but tighten a little.

If we say that this illusion was derived from a peek into one's own memories.

But Mei Yan did not occupy a significant position in his memory.

Then why is she also in this illusion?

I saw the doubts in my heart growing bigger and bigger.

Xu Zhoujiao simply broke into the room to see what was going on.

She raised her hand lightly, and a flaming short sword rushed out from behind her. With a surging force, it shattered the tightly closed door in front of Xu Zhoujiao into wood chips in an instant.

The scattered wood chips, blown by the breeze, brushed past the corner of Xu Zhoujiao's clothes and swept back.

However, after breaking open the wooden door.

Zi Jian did not stop while charging forward, but instead used his own strength to fly out at an astonishing speed.

He directly smashed the jade bowl in Hu Changqing's hand to pieces on the spot.

Wait until Xu Zhoujiao slowly stepped into the courtyard.

The master and servant, who were originally leaning on each other, were now both frightened and panicked by the splashing hot medicine.

"Mei Yan, how come this jade bowl is broken into pieces like this?"

"Hey, Miss, is the back of your hand okay? I'll find a wet towel to apply it on you..."

Just as Mei Yan took out her handkerchief, she accidentally caught a glimpse of Xu Zhoujiao standing in the yard.

The ghostly figure was so quiet that her heart skipped a beat.

A barely perceptible hint of understanding flashed across her eyes in an instant.

"Who... who are you? How can you be so unruly as to enter without the owner's permission?"

"Is there any courtesy left?"

"Get out now, don't wait for my lady to find someone to beat you out."

Perhaps because she saw someone trespassing, Mei Yan raised her voice very high. Her voice was sharp and piercing, like a wild cat wandering in the early spring.

He is annoying and aggressive.

Seeing that her figure had been exposed, Xu Zhoujiao raised her feet and walked straight towards the main hall.

It seemed that Xu Zhoujiao had no intention of restraining herself.

Mei Yan rushed out of the hall like a gust of wind, shouting, "Are you deaf? I told you to get out, but you don't understand?"

At the same time, she stretched out her hands and tried to push Xu Zhoujiao in the yard.

"Go, go..."

But before she could reach out to Xu Zhoujiao.

Then Xu Zhoujiao raised his leg without saying a word and kicked Mei Yan in the chest.

The kick was so accurate and fierce that Mei Yan had no time to react.

"Ah~"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, Mei Yan's petite body fell like a naturally falling parabola and landed directly at Hu Changqing's feet.

The moment she landed, Mei Yan curled up into a ball. She felt a sharp pain in her chest, as if it was burning in a raging fire. Every breath she took was accompanied by tearing pain.

Hu Changqing was shocked again by the scene before him.

Looking at Xu Zhoujiao's gradually approaching figure, his pounding heart suddenly rose to his throat.

I can't remember when I have ever provoked such a powerful person.

Until Xu Zhoujiao came closer.

She saw the face that made her hate it to the core and at the same time, caused her so much pain.

Suddenly, he fell to the ground in shock.

His body and voice were trembling terribly.

Hu Changqing pointed his trembling finger at the gloomy Xu Zhoujiao and asked incoherently, "You...you are not...dead...dead?"

"How come...you appear...here..."

Xu Zhoujiao stared at Hu Changqing's face, which was as pale as paper, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth.

If Hu Changqing hadn't died too early, she would never have thought of this:

The Queen Hu, who was once so arrogant and always wanted to tear herself apart, actually turned herself into this consumptive person.

Her frail body looked like a candle in the wind, as if a gust of wind could blow it down. Her eyes, which were once bright and lively, now became dim, revealing endless fatigue and weakness.

This extremely weak appearance makes people feel pity.

Xu Zhoujiao slowly squatted down, pinched Hu Changqing's thin cheek with one hand, and dragged her a little closer to her.

He glanced at her lifeless face and said with a tut-tut sound:

"Look, how pitiful~"

"In order to get rid of me, you didn't hesitate to do such a cruel thing to yourself. Tell me, should I praise you for being unscrupulous, or say that you are as stupid as a pig?"

As she spoke, Xu Zhoujiao gradually shifted her gaze to Mei Yan, who was lying at her feet and unable to stand up.

He continued to say to Hu Changqing:

"You are not the first person to be used to this extent by those around you."

"But, he must be the stupidest one!"

Then, Xu Zhoujiao leaned her head against Hu Changqing's ear and said in a low voice: "But I still want to thank you!"

"If you hadn't set me up with your own body, I wouldn't have shed my mortal body so naturally."

"Become a god!"

After saying that, Xu Zhoujiao slowly stood up in front of Hu Changqing's angry and frightened eyes, raised her legs to go around the extremely weak body, and sat directly on the main seat in the main hall.

Hu Changqing looked at Xu Zhoujiao sitting in the main seat with an arrogant look on her face.

I felt angry and annoyed.

She couldn't figure it out:

Even though he had planned everything so carefully, he still suffered from illness because of it.

Why...why is this bitch still standing in front of me!

Why, not only did she not die completely, but she lived even more ostentatiously and unscrupulously!

What exactly is the step missing?

How am I inferior to her?

Xu Zhoujiao completely ignored Hu Changqing's gnashing teeth and continued to stroke the little rabbit's smooth back, asking the answer she wanted to know.

"Hu Changqing, this goddess asks you."

"After you and Mei Yan faked your own death, who was it that managed to get you out of the imperial mausoleum without being noticed?"

"Who sent you here secretly?"

Hearing Xu Zhoujiao calling herself a goddess, Hu Changqing's eyes gradually turned red with jealousy and anger. His originally bloodless face slowly turned red under the influence of anger.

Suppressed by anger, she couldn't help but open her mouth and gasp for breath.

That ferocious look on his face really showed that he wanted to eat Xuzhou Jiao alive.

Hu Changdan pounded the ground with one hand and yelled at Xu Zhoujiao, "Bitch, what magical power did you get?"

"Why can't I kill you?"

"I've become such a ghost, how come you're still alive!"

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