In the dilapidated courtyard, a skeletal woman stood, she raised her face, and just stared blankly at the pear blossom in front of her.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and she seemed to be completely unknown, and the wind blew her sleeves, empty, except for a hideous broken wrist.

She has no hands.

The door squeaked open, and then a woman in a gorgeous dress walked over, her lips were smiling, but her eyes were cold, and even on the bright red lips, there was a vicious arc.

"Sister Qingci, I've come to see you."

Lou Ziyin smiled, "How are you all these years?" She smiled, and this smile became more and more beautiful.

Shen Qingci caught a pear blossom with his broken wrist, but his gaze under his long eyelashes was hidden.

"Hehe......" Lou Ziyin covered her mouth again and laughed.

"Sister, I'm just here to tell you something, haven't you always wanted to know, how is your eldest sister?"

"No matter how we are sisters, I want to tell you."

Lou Ziyin hooked her red lips again,

"Sister, you know what? Today, your only relative is dead, your sister is dead, do you know how she died, she was burned alive, burned into a charcoal black ball, and people are twisted together, do you know, in the past few years, she has sent a lot of silver, but unfortunately you didn't use any money, so she died, and she didn't blink an eye, your Shen family is finally dead, but when will you go to accompany them? ”

Her face hurt when she laughed, but Shen Qingci didn't seem to have even a little expression, and she didn't feel it at all, she just lowered her head and looked at her broken wrist, which was Qi Qi's palm cut, and she didn't know how painful it was at that time, how heartbreaking.

Lou Ziyin stretched out her hand, and with a snap, she slapped Shen Qingci in the face

"Shen Qingci, you are really cold-blooded, when your father died, you didn't cry, when your brother was divided by five horses, you didn't cry, when your eldest sister was married to the most filthy man in the capital, you didn't cry, now she is dead, she was broken limbs, and then burned alive, why, you still don't have a single tear?"

Shen Qingci raised his face, and on his miserable white face, only a pair of cold eyes stared at the woman in Chinese clothes in front of him silently, but it made the woman in Chinese clothes stunned for a moment, but after a while, she raised her charming red lips again.

"You've already chopped off your hands by me, do you still want to kill me, why, with your broken wrist?" And she raised her hand again, but Shen Qingci didn't even dodge, only those cold eyes, maybe it was like someone else said, she had no heart, she was cold-blooded, she didn't even have a little joy, anger and sorrow.

This time, Lou Ziyin's hand was never put down, but gently patted Shen Qingci's bloodless face, why are you so stubborn, as long as you are obedient and hand over our Lou family's incense, I can let Xianggong let you live, and I can also let Xianggong accept you as a concubine again, don't you say this?

"Sister, don't be so ignorant of lifting, you see how many people have been killed by your ignorance of lifting," the woman in the Chinese costume slapped her face again, but between the tentacles, it was almost as cold as ice.

How can a person's body temperature be so cold, but Shen Qingci in front of her is like this, her body is like no body temperature, no blood, no temperature.

"Sister, I advise you to give the incense to your sister, so that your sister can still help your eldest sister prepare a thin coffin, so that she can be buried in the ground, so that she will not die before her death, and she will end up with a lonely ghost after death."

"Lou Ziyin......"

The cold ones almost don't have a trace of sadness, and the light ones almost can't understand the eight sufferings of the world.

It's just these three words, flat, folded, and tasteless.

Lou Ziyin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed again, is my sister willing to say it, I haven't heard you call your sister for a long time, don't you love Xianggong the most, that's right, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and her tone was slightly sarcastic.

You said, why did you know today, if you had said it earlier, Xianggong would not have cut off your wrists, and your white bamboo would not have died.

"Lou Ziyin......"

Again, Shen Qingci's cold pupils finally gathered some light, but what was reflected was a kind of emptiness,

She lifted her broken wrist and put it on Lou Ziyin's mask, "Do you say that if you don't have hands, you can no longer kill?" ”

"Aren't you yourself just a broken bowl, don't ask yourself, why do you ask others?"

Lou Ziyin stroked her black hair again, and then stepped forward, her slender white fingers were also placed on this long strange-shaped pear tree, "This tree is growing well, and the flowers are blooming so well, but ......" She raised her face, and the expressions on her face were all gone, "Sister, you should also know that your sister hates pear blossoms the most, so tomorrow my sister will let people cut it off, sister, do you say it?"

The whiteness of the tree that fell in front of her, Shen Qingci stretched out the broken bowl again, and there was a perfect pear flower on the broken bowl, she suddenly smiled, just like this white flower, white colorless and transparent.

She lifted her broken bowl and put the pear blossom in her mouth, and the fragrance came from nowhere, so that everyone outside the courtyard couldn't help but stop.

It smells good, yes, it smells good.

I don't know which kind of incense, like a pear is not a pear, like a plum is not a plum, and like a lotus in the snow, it is a little cold that cannot be said.

"Lou Ziyin...... "This is the third time Shen Qingci has called this name, what she has to remember, even if she becomes a ghost, she will not forget.

"Do you really think you can't kill without a hand?" Her voice was faint, but no one knew it, and at this time, she raised her other arm, which also had no wrist, but in the wrist was half a pair of scissors.

These half scissors grew alive in the flesh, growing together with the flesh and skin, joining with the bones, and fusing with the flesh and blood.

Lou Ziyin slowly sorted out her fancy clothes, if you can still kill people, I Lou Ziyin can be the queen.

As a result, before her words fell, she felt a pain in her vest.

She screamed, and also pushed the thin woman behind her, the woman's thin body like a ghost, even the wind would pour into that body, Shen Qing took a step back, the wind still blew her empty body, and on the broken wrist of her right hand, there was half a pair of scissors.

Who said that people without hands can't kill, she doesn't know if Lou Ziyin will be the queen, but she will kill her.

"Someone, someone......"