The Yunkong Continent.

In the Kingdom of Dong Ling, the Jun General Manor was sent to the Qingyi Hall.

A tall and stunning woman stood in front of the front gate of the San Qing Sect. She was blue and slender, with a white belt tied around her waist. Her figure was exquisite.

The stunning woman stretched out her slender fingers and looked at the woman lying on the ground with no trace of blood. She elegantly said a few words with her red lips and looked at the servant with a whip unhappily. "Why are you standing there? Beat him to death."

Although she was the most doted upon Second Miss of the Jun family and was the number one talented woman in the Eastern Mountains, her status as a concubine's daughter was being criticized everywhere. This was all thanks to the good-for-nothing, Jun Mo Yu!

What's more, so what if she beat that bitch to death? Who in Jun General Manor would dare to say anything more about her?

She was the Crown Prince's wife that the Empress liked the most. In the future, the position of Empress in the Eastern Mountains would belong to her, Jun Lingyun. Who was she?

So what if her mother was his princess? She had died early. What else could she compete with her?

Jun Ling Yun raised her eyebrows and scolded, "Just beat her to death. If you don't beat her to death, I'll throw you out of the Duke's Mansion."

The servants on the side no longer hesitated. The whip landed on Jun Xie Yu's body. His skin was torn open, and his flesh was dripping with blood.

Jun Xie Yu's physique was poor to begin with. His entire body looked like it only had bones left. He couldn't stand being treated like this by Jun Ling Yun.

Xiujuan's face was pale, and her messy hair covered Jun Fei's face. She could barely hear Jun Fei's weak voice. "Oh."

Ling Shuang, who was held back by the two maids beside her, was full of tears. She kowtowed and pleaded, "Second Miss, I beg you. Please let go of my mistress. Miss... Miss is still ill. She can't stand any torture."

"I kowtow to you, kowtow to you."

Seeing that Jun Ling Yun did not even look up, Ling Shuang kowtowed even harder.

However, Jun Lingyun remained indifferent. She glared at the girl and said, "Where did this bitch come from? Why are you shouting here? Xi'er, go over and slap her in the face."

"Okay." Xi'er proudly walked over and raised her hand to hit Ling Shuang's face, slapping her one after another.

She kept saying, "A bitch dares to shout at our young lady. Keep in mind today's lesson."

This wicked girl's face was even better than hers. Her heart was burning with jealousy, and Xi'er beat her even harder.

"Ah!" Ling Shuang's face was red and swollen from the beating.

On the other side, Jun Luoyu was already on the brink of death.

Jun Lingyun covered her nose and looked at the lifeless Jun Qingyu with disdain. She ordered, "Xi'er, find a few nannies and throw them into the mass grave. Don't ruin the happiness of the Duke's Manor."

Xi'er answered happily, "Yes, Miss."

With a wave of her hand, a few senior servants came forward to drag Jun Xie Yu away. Ling Shuang broke free from the hold of her maid and ran to Jun Xie Yu's side to protect him. "Don't, don't, don't take Miss away. Please."

Ling Shuang crawled to Jun Xie's side and refused to let go no matter what. "No, Miss won't die. You can't take her away."

Ling Shuang refused to let go of the nanny no matter how hard she tried.

Jun Ling Yun put down her noble hands and snorted coldly. "Since they have a deep relationship between master and servant, then I'll grant her wish. Beat her to death." She glanced at Jun Xie Yu, who was lying on the ground, and scoffed. "Remember, throw her to the mass grave. Xi'er, let's go."

Jun Ling Yun took slow and orderly steps away from the courtyard.

He kicked Ling Shuang again and again.

Jun Xie Yu felt a sharp pain in her head. She was crying, and the sound of cursing rushed into her eardrums.

Jun Xie frowned and felt a sharp pain coming from his body. His ear-splitting curses made Jun Xie Yu very disgusted.

She looked down and opened her eyes, glancing at the person lying on top of her. Her thin body was kicked hard, and her delicate face was covered with sweat.

Ling Shuang's hazy eyes met Jun Xie Yu's. She was pleasantly surprised and moved as she struggled to speak. "Miss... Miss."

Jun Xie Yu frowned. He was a little disgusted by the way she addressed him. Miss?

Then, he looked at the clothes on her body. The silk fabric? Jun Xie felt a suffocating sensation in his heart. He really didn't want to admit what she had seen.

Had she committed suicide with a gun? Was there really such thing as time-travel and rebirth in this world? If so, was she time-travel?

As she closed her eyes, some vague memories were scattered in her mind, and there was a vague voice coming from her.

You are me, and I am you. From now on, you will live on behalf of me. Please avenge me.

Before he could think too much, screams could already be heard from the surroundings.

"Ah! Ghost!"

The surrounding nannies were so scared that they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. "First Miss, please spare my life. It's not that we are going to beat you to death. It's your second branch's concubine's younger sister. If you want to kill her, you can find her!"

"Yes, yes, Miss, please spare my life."

Jun Luoyu finally understood what was going on with the pain on her body. Was this the ancient era?