AWB Chapter 306 “Mother, it’s dawn.”
Chapter 306 “Mother, it’s dawn.”
No one listened to Meng Nichang's sophistry.
The man who was thrown to the ground lay motionless on the ground, with blood pouring out of his neck. He was already in a state of exhaling more air than inhaling.
Yun Jing walked out of the darkness, stretched out a hand and gently held the phantom of Lan Congrong, who was still wanting to do something to the people on the ground.
The phantom, which was on the verge of becoming violent, calmed down. Its blood-stained hands with sharp nails carefully avoided Yun Jing's hand, and An Xin held it back.
Meng Nishang, who was still conscious, also saw Yun Jing standing upright in front of her. Her dimmed eyes showed a gleam of fear. She struggled to sit up but fell down due to exhaustion.
"I didn't kill you, I didn't kill you, don't look for me, don't look for me..."
Yun Jing coldly watched Meng Nishang's lips opening and closing, and read out what this woman had said.
She thought he was also a ghost who came to seek her life.
Yun Jing smiled and knelt down to look at the embarrassed man. His cold hands gently brushed away the messy hair that was stuck to Meng Nichang's face because it was wet with rain.
"Princess, I'm not here to claim your grievances."
If all the innocent souls in this world have the ability to take their own lives, then he, Yun Jing, is willing to die before his mother, become a little innocent soul hanging behind his mother, and help her deal with all the people who want to harm her.
He could also see his mother sitting in front of his tombstone talking to him and hear how she missed him.
If it was better, he could kill everyone in Prince Duan's Mansion and then find a way to get his mother out of here.
What will happen to your mother after she leaves here?
She might meet someone she likes, or she might meet an animal she likes.
In short, Yun Jing hopes that she can find something or someone she likes that she can love for the rest of her life, and spend the rest of her time with them.
Then forget about him.
At that time, he can happily follow Lord Chu Yaoyao's second senior brother to report to the underworld and receive his own punishment.
But in fact, he neither turned into an innocent soul who could claim his life, nor did he die before his mother.
My mother might have thought that if she died, Meng Nichang and her son would let him go...
"You look scared, why?"
Meng Nishang tried in horror to avoid Yun Jing's fingers combing her hair.
Let her die.
Please God, please let her die!
"Don't be afraid of the princess. The young monk is a disciple of the Buddha first, and then an ordinary person."
Yun Jing smiled softly, and his eyes that should have been dim and lifeless were filled with the reflection of Meng Nishang who was covered in blood.
"Princess, does she know what Buddha does?"
Yun Jing muttered to himself, took out a delicate porcelain bottle, opened the lid and poured out a pill from inside.
If Chu Yaoyao climbed over the wall to watch, he would definitely recognize the origin of the elixir.
It was the elixir she had given to Yun Jing before because she was afraid that the middle path would collapse due to revenge.
As long as people are not smashed to pieces, one can more or less regain their breath.
Yun Jing put the medicine into Meng Nishang's mouth.
Although Meng Nishang resisted, she couldn't defeat Yun Jing at all. She also thought that she might as well die early and be free, so she took the initiative to swallow the pill.
Who knew that after taking this medicine, Meng Nichang, who originally thought she was hanging with only one breath left, felt that all the wounds on her body healed quickly.
Yun Jing looked at Meng Nichang's disbelieving and surprised eyes and smiled gently: "Look, the young monk is a disciple of Buddhism, how can he do something that destroys human lives? That is a taboo."
Lan Congrong's phantom looked at the healed wound on Meng Nishang's neck, and lightly scratched Yun Jing's palm with her paw with some dissatisfaction.
Yun Jing touched its hand comfortingly, still looking at Meng Nishang who was gradually regaining his vitality with a compassionate smile on his face.
Although Meng Nishang recovered, she found that she could only lie on the ground without any strength.
"Don't have the strength?"
Meng Nishang nodded.
"This elixir can only heal wounds, but cannot restore vitality. The monk has a bowl of medicine here. You can recover after drinking it..."
Before Yun Jing finished speaking, the medicine had been taken away by a trembling hand.
This time, Meng Nishang didn't care about showing off to the princess. She grabbed the medicine and poured it into her mouth. She didn't notice Yun Jing, who started to smile strangely when he saw her drink it.
"Ahem, cough, no, what medicine did you give me?!"
Yun Jing, who had stood up a long time ago, tilted his head innocently, looked at Meng Nishang who vomited a large mouthful of blood in front of him and said, "What medicine? Of course it is recovery medicine."
"Cough cough cough, poof——impossible, what kind of poison did you give me!"
"What kind of poison? Shouldn't Prince Duan and his concubine be the most familiar with it?"
Yun Jing raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"Isn't this poison that even the imperial doctor can't detect was collected in the northwest by you who worked so hard and wasted a lot of money?"
When Yun Jing said this, Meng Nishang's body shook as she coughed up blood violently.
Is he alive? !
The medicine he gave her was actually that medicine!
It was the medicine they poured into Lan Cistanche back then!
"If you don't like my concubine and me, you can write a letter and leave the book. Even if we are begging, we will never stay in this cannibal prison."
"Did she make you swear not to hurt me when she drank the medicine?"
Meng Nishang almost went crazy when she discovered that her face was starting to fester.
Yun Jing added a little seasoning to the medicine.
"Meng Nishang, my mother-in-law has always treated you well, right?"
"Ha, that kind of charity-like behavior is treating me badly? Ha, what the hell are you doing to your mother! Why aren't you dead? You should have been beaten to death with sticks and thrown in front of your mother's grave for the dogs to eat!"
Hearing this, Yun Jing retracted his empty smile.
"That's it. I will consider the princess's opinion and leave you in front of my mother's grave to be eaten by the dogs."
The effects of the medicine are beginning to take effect.
Yun Jing watched coldly how Meng Nishang was tortured by the little bit of stuff he added, and how she watched her flesh fall off piece by piece while she was still alive.
"But that's too indecent. Although it would be nice to do it that way, my mother-in-law loves cleanliness so much. She will definitely be sad when she sees you. How can such dirty things come close to the place where my mother-in-law sleeps? ?”
Yun Jing pretended to think for a while and then said as if he suddenly realized: "By the way, I can throw you in front of Murong Hongyuan's tomb. Anyway, couples who are deeply in love should be buried together."
Thinking about this, Yun Jing laughed happily: "Are you also satisfied?"
No one responded.
Yun Jing sighed, without taking another look, and looked up at the sky outside the courtyard.
The thunderstorm stopped at some point, and the sky became slightly brighter.
"Mom, look, it's dawn."