Inside the ancestral hall, there are gloomy walls on all sides. It is now the depth of winter. An Xilin is shivering from the cold. Her stunning face is pale, her pupils are dilated, her cherry lips have lost their color, and her face is covered with tears. The makeup looks like a ghost or a ghost at this time.
The door was pushed open with a creak, revealing the faint candlelight in the room and An Xilin crouching on the ground, giving people an eerie feeling.
The night is getting colder and colder, so cold that my heart aches.
I saw An Xilin sitting slumped on the ground, covered in embarrassment, and the rose red satin skirt was also wrinkled. The beauty and weakness of the past were nowhere to be found. She was just locked here for two hours and was worn away. mind.
At this time, seeing An Xiyue coming in unhurriedly, An Xilin's eyes shot out a fierce light that wanted to eat people, and she roared: "An Xiyue, you are such a good trick, you fooled me around, haha, now you have succeeded, you can do whatever you want Show off your achievements to me, but don’t forget, I am still the third young lady of the Hou Mansion. To borrow a word from you, we are both surnamed An, from the same clan, haha, An Xiyue, you can’t kill me..."
An Xilin deliberately provoked An Xiyue, thinking that she would do something to her. She didn't want to die so soon.
An Xiyue looked at her distorted face, smiled faintly, with a calm expression, and said coldly: "Killing you will dirty my hands, so you can rest assured that you can't die because my father won't allow it and he will keep you." There are uses.”
An Xilin is good at disguising, and everyone has been deceived by her. Now An Xiyue just wants to use An Xilin's hand to ask for some interest from Nangong Hao. She can see through An Xilin's little trick at a glance, naturally. It can be solved easily, but Nangong Hao is different. He is a prince, and if you want to pull him down, there is still a long way to go.
At this time, a scene from another life appeared in front of her. In her previous life, she was eight months pregnant and was locked in a cold dark palace for more than a month. She suffered every day. In this life, the person who harmed her was locked in a cold and cold room. In the ancestral hall, he finally showed his true nature and roared at her.
An Xilin stared at An Xiyue in shock, as if the person in front of her was a hell Shura or a devil. She felt that defeating herself would not achieve her goal, but in front of her, she did not hide her viciousness.
In the past, she pretended to be well-behaved and sensible, she pretended to be gentle and kind, and she won a lot of people's hearts, but all because of An Xiyue, now it was all in vain. She was looked down upon by others, her reputation was ruined, and now she is hated by her father, and even now He also offended the fourth prince.
An Xilin's eyes were full of crimson, she wished she could skin An Xiyue alive, and said angrily: "An Xiyue, I will kill you. If you kill you, you will not be able to harm me. You are such a vicious woman, I curse you." You have to die well, haha..."
She wanted her to die. After she died, everything would be hers. The reason why her father didn't kill her was because of her amazing beauty. As long as she still had value, she would still have life.
Suddenly, An Xilin found the right opportunity and suddenly showed a cruel look. She rushed over like a madman with all her strength, trying to stab An Xiyue's heart with the sharp weapon in her hand.
"Miss, be careful," Changfeng said urgently.
At the same time, Jiang Shuang also rushed over, her pupils widened in fright, and she screamed: "Miss." She didn't know how to react at this time, and quickly stood in front of An Xiyue.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, just when the silver hairpin in An Xilin's hand was about to cut An Xiyue's throat, An Xiyue stretched out her hand and pushed it to An Xilin's waist. In just a moment, the skin of An Xiyue's neck was rubbed Yin Hongse appeared.
At the same time, Changfeng rushed in and kicked the sharp weapon out of An Xilin's hand without thinking. With a whirlwind kick, he quickly picked up the silver hairpin and roared toward the door: "Grab it." Third lady.”
Changfeng thought about how the Third Miss had deceived him with her clever words and stingy words, causing him to almost lose his life. He no longer thought that the Third Miss was so beautiful, just a lizard beauty.
An Xilin also fell backwards due to gravity. At this time, she was restrained by two nuns, one on the left and one on the right. With a bloodthirsty light in her eyes, she cursed angrily: "You dog slave, let me go. The lady will not let you go, haha... An Xiyue, sooner or later, my father will know that you are not the real An Xiyue, that you are the devil, you are the devil..."
For An Xiyue, there is nothing to fear about death. She only regrets that she cannot kill her enemy with her own hands. At this time, there is no trace of fear in her eyes, and her aura is calm and majestic. Changfeng also secretly admires the eldest lady's courage in the face of danger. He has no fear. Thinking that the eldest lady, a weak young lady, could face danger calmly, I couldn't help but feel a little more respect for the eldest lady.
An Xiyue slowly approached, with no trace of fear in her eyes. She could not feel the faint smell of blood on her neck at all. They were all people who had died once. She was not afraid of anything in this life. Thinking of all the things An Xilin had done to her in her previous life, she hated her. She couldn't let her die, but she couldn't. Killing her wouldn't bring her any favor. She said coldly: "Third sister is still thinking about how to kill me. Why don't you reflect on how your father will deal with you."
An Xiyue's cold and gloomy voice was a kind of torture to An Xilin.
In this lifeless room, An Xilin found it difficult to breathe. The wonderful life she designed was completely out of her expectation. She felt like she had walked into an endless abyss. Why couldn't she defeat An Xiyue.
Back at Junlan Garden, Jiang Shuang is still very scared. At that scene, the third lady rushed over as if she was crazy, and she was scared out of her mind.
If it weren't for Chang Feng's kick, the eldest lady would have been stabbed by the third lady, and she might even have lost her life.
Jiang Shuang didn't speak all the way until she returned to the house. She couldn't bear it anymore. In order to avenge her mother, she was not afraid of anything. She only thought about her mother's hatred in her heart. But if the eldest lady lost her life because of this, Is it really worth it? At this moment, Jiang Shuang actually flinched.
Seeing that Jiang Shuang was silent, An Xiyue thought to herself that Jiang Shuang must be frightened. No wonder she was only fourteen or fifteen years old, the age of Ruhua. Because she had no relatives and because she got her involved in the turmoil, Then, he took her hand and said in a deep voice: "An Xilin can't hurt me, even if there is no Changfeng, she can't hurt me."
Jiang Shuang has been with him for so long and has always tried her best. Once she has solved Aunt Lin, she will let her live her life in peace. Anyway, she is a cold-hearted person in this life and will not accept any man's favor again. Of course, don't drag them down.
Suddenly, Jiang Shuang held An Xiyue's hand and said urgently: "Miss, I don't know what caused your temperament to change drastically, but Miss, I beg you, please take care of yourself, my mother said However, life is better than death. If my mother is alive in heaven, I don’t want the eldest lady to not care about me so much. The eldest lady will definitely feel distressed if she knows about it. If the eldest lady has any shortcomings, what should the young master do? ? This slave doesn’t want to live either.”
