Chapter Forty-Seven

With a faint smile, Tan Huan deliberately reached behind him and gently shook the very long pull rope.

At the end of the pull rope hung a small bell.

When used, only the room with the red flowers would hear the bell ringing, and Red Flower would know that it was her husband calling her.

Heard the bell ring with a "clang, clang, clang" sound, Honghua calmly tidied up her neckline.

She could become the only legitimate wife, the queen consort, today.

She has always been so bad to the point where her actions have resulted in consequences. Even the bell that called her was a carefully calculated tactic.

On that day, she was heartlessly sent to the ghost tribe's camp by her biological father, although she was taken in by Tan Huan and brought into his own tent that very night.

However, Tan Huan is a man with his own family, his wife. Tan Ling is the woman with whom he made the marriage contract.

The unmarried daughter of the chief general of the ghost clan. The purpose is to plan for Tan Huan's future, so that he can inherit the chief general's iron cavalry army.

A night of tangled emotions between men and women on the battlefield.

Returning to Laiqiu Mountain and Dali City in joyous conversation. Completely undaunted in front of his own father-in-law, under the strict gaze of the great general.

The beauty and loveliness of the red flower quickly became the past that is no longer mentioned.

As for Ling, she has always been in poor health, and there is also intense power struggle within the ghost army.

Red Flower and Jin Hua were casually sent to the mansion of the leader to serve as first-class court ladies and maids.

Thanks to their grandma's family being part of the noble class of Nalqing, they are able to serve as court maids or female officials.

Even though Jin Hua is very beautiful and serves by Tan Ling's side, she ultimately lacks cunning and cannot play any significant role.

The cunning Red Flower has a deep scheming, but it tangled with Tan Huan on the battlefield for a night because of the peace talks.

Other generals of various ranks are afraid of offending Tan Huan and avoiding Red Flower for fear of offending Tan Huan and causing more harm than good if they eat wrong.

After returning to Dali City with the ghost tribe army, Honghua didn't know where she belonged.

Tan Huan also ignored Honghua, not caring about her life or future, and didn't even inquire about it.

Finally, because Jin Hua always returned from the battlefield, she gently guarded Tan Ling's sickbed all the way.

Tan Ling also had a wolf's nature, always tortured by the disease. In order to save his own conscience and ascend to heaven early, he sought a good place to reincarnate.

Remembering my mentor, the Nal Qing tribe member, Uncle Nalzha, who taught and nurtured me in my youth.

Feeling compassion in my heart, I personally decided to keep Jin Hua by my side as a trusted female official and maid.

Seeing her sister with a place to go, while she herself was unwanted, Honghua was infuriated.

She hated her father for the lie he told them when her and her sister left, "I have already spoken with the chief, you two are going to be his concubines."

The red flower is so angry that she can't be at peace.

She hates herself for being too naive, not playing the cards right, and ending up with no support and no way out.

Fortunately, Gold Flower finally gets more opportunities to communicate with the Spirit of Peace.

She begged again and again for her own younger sister to stay and serve as the head of the women's officials in the mansion.

For many days, Tang Ling suffered from the torment of poison in her body and was seriously injured but not healed.

He has been running a high fever all day, half in a coma and half in a drowsy state. Basically, Jin Hua's pleads have been of no use.

In order to avoid being controlled by the host of Dali City, he drove himself to separate from Jin Hua.

Cannot help but go the same way as other common civilian girls, being shared into noble families as female slaves.

Honghua boldly and privately falsely claimed to have received an order from the spirit, deceiving everyone and persuading Jinhua to become a first-class female official and maid together.

So the red flower was left behind, confused and, together with her sister Jin Hua, taking care of the increasingly ill leader, Tan Ling.

The two sisters still naively hope that Tan Ling, who has been kinder to them, will survive.

Unexpectedly returned to the city of Dali, but the beautiful spring has not arrived after the winter.

Tan Ling passed away.

The leader of the ghost clan has passed away, and all the servants must observe a mourning period of three years. Female relatives cannot get married, and male relatives cannot take off their mourning clothes.

Both Red Flower and Golden Flower, without exception, moved directly into the big mountain to live. They stayed in front of the tomb for three years, and were not allowed to step out of the big mountain where the leader is buried.

Two young and beautiful girls, along with a group of lower-class clothed men, and a few old women who burned fire at home. They all moved into the cemetery together.

Eating bean sprouts and drinking yellow glacier water, living in a thatched house that rats crawl all over.

The two sisters called to the sky, but the sky did not respond. They cried to the earth, but the earth did not hear.

Compared to the comfortable bedroom in his own bamboo house in Peacock City, this place is simply hell.

With a thud, Jin Hua sat on the ground and cried out with a chest thump and foot stomp.

But Hong Hua, on the other hand, tidied up the bed and silently looked at the little item that Tang Huan had given her.

She was thinking about how she could escape from here and reconcile with Tan Huan.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open.

A lower-class man who had moved in with the two of them stood in the doorway.

A pair of straight and narrow, squinty and ugly twisted faces with a bare and open chest, looking at the two sisters at the door.

In the savage man's eyes, it seems that these two sisters are the prey he is about to devour.

Jinhua was so scared that she scrambled to her feet and huddled in the corner of the room, too terrified to move.

Honghua, on the other hand, confidently walked up to the man. Having had experience with men before, she took the initiative in a very natural and mature way.

The man didn't care either, he just covered his wrist with the red flower's outstretched hand and walked into the house.

Red flower pushed the man hard. He couldn't stand steadily and fell into the bed.

The man was still confidently thinking that Honghua would serve him well. He was about to burst into laughter, but he hadn't laughed out loud yet.

But Honghua parted her thighs and straddled the man's body, riding on his waist.

Look at the man, who looks so smug. Seizing the opportunity while he's off guard, Honghua intentionally pretends to unbutton her shirt, and then pulls out a bone-shaving knife.

Pressing it against the man's neck, she exerts all her strength and thrusts it in.

A gush of bright red blood flowed out directly. The man's body convulsed and shook violently, and the blood flowed fiercely, staining the bed with murky blood. The sudden event frightened Jin Hua, and she trembled with fear.

It was like losing consciousness, not knowing anything, standing foolishly in the corner, with a large wet spot on the trousers and dress.

At this point, Honghua still had no intention of letting go, and she directly exerted more force.

Directly broke the man's neck, and he died without making a sound.

Seeing the man's hideous dead face, Honghua couldn't control herself and began to vomit violently at the door.

After a good half day, no one came to ask about these two sisters. Jin Hua first regained consciousness. Hong Hua also gradually stabilized her emotions.

Jin Hua complained a bit

“Scare him and make him leave. Why do you have to take his life? Now, what do we do, what do we say, how do we clean up this ending?”

Honghua looked at her sister and coldly spat out

“Bah, stinky lower class slaves, how dare they eat my delicious food. They deserve to die.”

Jin Hua sneered.

“There's more than just him as lower class slaves here. You've been snapping at their necks too.”

Red Flower also said fiercely,

"I just want to kill someone, I hate it so much, I feel so uncomfortable. It would be better if they all die. Disgusting barbarians, they are all lower-class savages."

Golden Flower sighed.

"Ah, in the future, I'll have to hang out with the barbarians. Barbarians, lower class, they're just like you and me. What's the point?"

Red Flower said angrily.

"I swear, today I, Shura Red Flower, swear to kill this barbarian I encountered."

I will never be a lowly savage woman.

I will either die at the hands of the enemy, or I will become his consort after becoming the leader of the ghost tribe.

Any woman or man who stands in my way will suffer the consequences of this scoundrel. They deserve to die."

Kim Hua looked around crazily and swore where the red flower went. It was just very unpredictable. She let out a burst of arrogant and desolate laughter.

It was late at night, and the two sisters had just finished digging the earth bed and burying the body. It wasn't until dawn that they organized everything.

Almost busy all night without closing my eyes. But here in guarding the spirit. In the big cemetery, there is no need to follow the rules of the leader's mansion.

Red flowers just searched the gold from which man, and distributed it to the old women who cooked. Keep their mouths shut. So everything is peaceful.

It has been nearly a year since Tán Líng passed away last winter.

In the second winter after the new year, Tán Huān finally held the great military power of his father-in-law.

Thus, he gained support from various forces and rose to become the new leader of the ghost tribe.

Just take the place of the leader, Tan Huan first went to the cemetery of his own uncle, to worship Tan Ling.

Honghua heard in the cemetery that the new leader is Tan Huan, and he is going to worship in the cemetery. Honghua danced with joy.

Jinhua, on the other hand, seemed listless as she helped out in the kitchen. She knew that Tan Huan had feelings for her sister, so she didn't stand a chance.

Ever since she arrived at the Ghost Clan's Great Power City.

Jinhua watched as the only person who had been kind to her, Tang Ling, died.

And then she stayed to watch over his body in this remote and desolate mountain.

Day after day, she just eats sprouts, never getting any rich or succulent food.

The hard year of poverty has tempered Jin Hua, and she has quietly accepted her fate.

Her memories of life in Peacock City and her passion for rainbow dancing are now just a blur.

She has become numb to other people and things. Deep down, she only has one hope, which is to eat a big fish and meat.

But Red Flower has a completely different mindset from Golden Flower.

The suffering of the days has not worn away the fighting spirit of Honghua, quite the opposite.

She is more positive and believes more in herself, that she can escape this graveyard and fire pit with her own efforts.

She is still silently making plans on how to gradually approach her goal, Tang Huan. How to successfully counterattack and become Tang Huan's rightful queen, thus achieving the pinnacle of her own brilliant life.

Perseverance pays off. Tianhuan came to the cemetery on time to pay tribute to his uncle Tianling.