The daughter of the Marquis is too delicate, the abstinent prince pinches her waist and loves her

Chapter 38 Bai Jinxiu is back
The sky was filled with haze and thunder could be heard faintly.

Bai ran to the back mountain alone. The tree branches tore her luxurious clothes and the tasseled hairpin on her head was hanging in pieces. She looked very embarrassed.

After running for a long time, she finally saw the grave.

The raised mound had never been properly repaired, and the tombstone was very simple, with only a piece of wood writing: Tomb of Bai Jinxiu, and there was not a single tribute in front of the tombstone.

She gritted her teeth, kicked down Bai Jinxiu's tombstone, and cried, "Bai Jinxiu! You have such a vicious heart!"

"Boom..." There were bursts of thunder and heavy rain poured down, pouring on Bai's body.

Bai roared, "The woman I, Bai Linghuan, risked my life to protect has brought suffering to my three children!"

If Bai Jinxiu had not said when she was dying that she had lent her own life to her on her own initiative, why would she be so protective and partial to her!
"I live in this world just hoping to see them one more time every day..." She fell to the ground weakly, crying so helplessly.

Every year, every day, and every moment of her life was gained by her daughter spending twice her lifespan!
"What a sin!" She cried out to the sky, "Oh God! All the fault is mine! Please let my innocent child go! Bai Jinxiu! I really want to skin you alive! I want to curse you to never be able to be reborn!"

She rushed to Bai Jinxiu's grave with her eyes glaring terribly red, and reached out to dig up the grave, severely humiliating Bai Jinxiu.

She kept digging, and the mud mixed with rain water covered her hands until her fingers were bleeding, but she had no intention of stopping.

Suddenly she felt dizzy and shook her head, and the scene in front of her had several double images.

She clenched her fists tightly to prevent herself from falling to the ground.

No, no matter how sad and angry she was, she had to take good care of herself. Now her body was no longer hers alone...

After nightfall, Sheng Qiuyao was still unconscious.

Bai wiped her face with a towel soaked in warm water and sat beside the bed to take care of her all night.

A gust of cold wind blew by, extinguishing the candle on the table.

Sheng Qiuyao opened her eyes, and a sinister gleam flashed across them.

She suddenly stood up. Bai was startled by her sudden sitting up. She stroked her heart and then smiled and asked with concern: "Yao'er, you finally woke up. Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Sheng Qiuyao's eyes were empty as she stared blankly at Bai without saying a word.

"Child, why isn't she talking?" Bai turned around to light the lamp. When she turned around again, she was frightened by her gloomy and weird face.

She swallowed, walked over to sit next to Sheng Qiuyao, and said, "Yao'er, your complexion is still so bad. I'll ask the servants to stew some nourishing soup tomorrow and take good care of you."

"I died such a tragic death." Sheng Qiuyao said woodenly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Bah, unlucky." Bai frowned.

"Why didn't you save me?" Sheng Qiuyao's eyes gradually focused on her and she called out, "Aunt."

Bai's pupils suddenly contracted, and before she could react, "Sheng Qiuyao" had already grabbed her neck with both hands.

Bai Jinxiu?! Bai Jinxiu's wronged spirit possessed Sheng Qiuyao!

Could it be that she was brought back by her when she went to Bai Jinxiu's grave?

Bai was extremely frightened and stretched out her hands to resist, and also grabbed her neck with her hands.

She opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at her, only to see that she was looking at her pitifully and said with difficulty: "Mother... dear..."

Yao'er? Bai's heart softened immediately, and she slowly loosened her grip on her, giving her more strength to pinch herself.

Feeling her breath getting weaker and weaker, a tear flowed from the corner of Bai's eye. She looked at the blood flowing from the corner of Sheng Qiuyao's mouth, and her life was in danger at any time.

If Bai was on the verge of death, Sheng Qiuyao would definitely not survive. Bai Jinxiu smiled strangely and said, "Die, and be buried with me. Hahahaha..."

A yellow talisman was stuck on Sheng Qiuyao's forehead at lightning speed.

Bai Jinxiu screamed miserably in panic and escaped from Sheng Qiuyao's body. Her dark white soul ran around the house.

With her mortal eyes, Bai Shi couldn't see Bai Jinxiu's ghost. She only saw Sheng Qiuyao collapse weakly and was no longer in danger.

Sheng Yunqing frowned and concentrated, quickly forming seals with his hands, and said, "The world is clear and bright, all things are at peace, evil ghost Bai Jinxiu, rest quickly!"

She picked up a strand of white silk thread in her hand to restrain her, and a gust of wind shot out from her fingertips and hit the direction of the white mist.

"Sheng Yunqing! You've ruined my plan again!" Bai Jinxiu's voice was filled with strong resentment, low and weird, after all, it was no longer a mortal's voice.

Sheng Yunqing sneered and said, "As long as you stay in this world, I will never let you get what you want!"

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and chanted a few spells. A few ripples appeared on the hard ground, and two ghost soldiers with cold expressions and wearing underworld costumes appeared.

Sheng Yunqing said to the two ghost soldiers, "There is a lonely ghost here. It has been dead for a long time, but it has not been captured by the underworld. I have captured it for you. Take it away quickly."

The two ghost soldiers nodded, stretched out their hands and captured the cloud of mist. The moment it was captured, Bai Jinxiu turned into a human form. Her originally delicate facial features became somewhat distorted, and the black bruises under her eyes spread over a large area.

Even though she was a soul, her legs were still twisted and deformed, and her face still had those ugly scar marks.

She looked at the two ghost soldiers who had captured her in panic and said in a panic, "Let me go! Let me go!"

A ghost soldier said to Sheng Yunqing: "I will take her to hell right now."

"No! No!" Bai Jinxiu's face turned terribly pale. "I don't want to go to hell!"

"You can't refuse it!" The ghost soldier shouted angrily, then pressed her down and disappeared into the air.

Sheng Yunqing exhaled a sigh of relief and raised his hands to clapped.

"Yao'er... Yao'er, wake up..." Bai grabbed Sheng Qiuyao's hand and sobbed, "I'm sorry, mother is sorry..."

Sheng Yunqing quickly walked to the bedside, lifted her wrist and felt her pulse. Sure enough, she was weaker than during the day.

She looked at Sheng Qiuyao's unconscious form with pity in her eyes.

Such a well-behaved girl like Sheng Qiuyao was framed by Bai Jinxiu and her life was hanging by a thread. Bai Jinxiu is really a sinner!
I believe she has suffered a lot of grievances in the underworld.

She looked at the crying Bai and said, "Aunt, I have something I would like to ask you."

Bai wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and lowered her head and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

"Where did the sinful debt you carry come from?" Sheng Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Is it related to the Marquis' Mansion back then?"

Hearing this, Bai's face turned paler and paler, and she lowered her head without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)