132 You’re Saying That You’ve Indeed Died Once? Your Current Soul Came From the Future?
“What?!” Ignoring the pain in her body, Yu Linlang suddenly stood up from the ground and looked at the servant who had run to her with trembling eyes. “What did you just say?!”
Another bolt of lightning struck, making Yu Linlang’s face as pale as a ghost.
“Madam has passed away!” The page boy cried and fell to his knees.
Yu Linlang turned her head and glanced at the closed door with hatred.
If Shen Yeyin hadn’t been so heartless and saved her mother earlier, her mother would definitely not have died!
Suppressing the monstrous hatred in her heart, Yu Linlang decisively turned around and plunged into the rain.
At this moment, Song Lingyun’s room was filled with cries.
The maidservants and old women who usually served Song Lingyun kneeled in front of the bed and wept.
The air was filled with the smell of blood. On the bed, Song Lingyun was lying flat, the bedding beneath her stained with large patches of blood.
Her face was pale, her hair disheveled, and her eyes were wide as she stared at the top of the tent.
Even her hands remained in a struggling and indignant posture, like chicken feet.
Yu Linlang rushed into the room. When she saw Song Lingyun, she screamed and pounced over.
“Mother!!”
She threw herself at the bed and shook Song Lingyun hard.
“Mother, you can’t leave me behind!”
No matter how desperately she cried, the person lying on the bed didn’t react.
Yu Linlang lay by the bed and cried for a while. Suddenly, she raised her head and said to the maidservants and old women kneeling on the ground, “Go prepare hot water and clean clothes. My mother has to leave in dignity. After you help my mother wash up, tell my uncle.”
She knew that her mother’s favorite person when she was alive wasn’t her, but Shen Liu’an.
The maidservants immediately stood up and left the room.
Yu Linlang closed Song Lingyun’s eyes. Seeing the blood at the corner of Song Lingyun’s mouth, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth.
However, just as she wiped it, a livid hand suddenly raised and grabbed her wrist.
Yu Linlang was shocked and screamed.
“Linlang, stop screaming.” A hoarse voice slowly came from Song Lingyun’s mouth. She opened her eyes and looked at Yu Linlang with bloodshot eyes.
Yu Linlang was stunned and looked at Song Lingyun in a daze.
Seeing that there was no one around, Song Lingyun coughed dryly and said to Yu Linlang, “Do you think I’m dead?”
Yu Linlang nodded blankly.
She didn’t just think about it. She was sure her mother had just taken her last breath, and even her pulse was gone.
But what was going on now?
“You have to remember what I’m going to say next…” Song Lingyun looked at Yu Linlang with sparkling eyes. Her tone was unprecedentedly excited. “Linlang, I really died just now, but I…”
Next, Yu Linlang watched in a daze as Song Lingyun spoke. In the end, she was completely shocked.
“Mother, are you saying that you’ve indeed died once? Is your current soul from the future?” Yu Linlang asked uncertainly.
Song Lingyun nodded.
“In the future, Prince Zhao will be the Emperor, and I will be his Empress. The Shen family will be destroyed in our hands, and even Shen Yaowei will die especially tragically?” Yu Linlang continued to ask uncertainly.
Song Lingyun nodded again.
“But later, His Highness Li suddenly rebelled and successfully obtained the throne. He killed me and King Zhao to avenge Shen Yaowei?”
“Yes, he burned himself after killing you and Prince Zhao,” Song Lingyun said with certainty.