After An Jiu finished speaking, he no longer had the intention to look at Lu'er's frightened face, and no longer wanted to listen to the sounds of the maids and mothers on the ground kneeling to beg for mercy, so he turned back to the house.

Xia Yan could see that An Jiu was tired and immediately took the order and said, "Yes, the future princess."

However, when the little girl turned to do business, her eyes were full of caution and admiration.

I admire An Jiu's decisiveness in killing, and admire my own... well... the old master's vision of choosing the princess.

Standing on the roof, watching all this, the waves in the eyes of the sadness surging, but soon came to peace.

For some reason, every time he saw An Jiu, he had an illusion, or a voice in his heart kept telling him that this woman was in danger.

Although she is still a little girl, she is actually a master who kills people without blinking and plays with power.

only…….

Another voice in his heart told him that the person in front of him should not be what he thought.

Contradictory thinking was pulled back and forth in his heart, so that the torment of parting sorrow jumped from the roof, beat several servants who were hiding in the corner and peeking at them, throwing them into the small lake in the backyard for a few hours before they became more agitated.

Xia Yan drifted out of the yard like a gust of wind. In less than half a cup of tea, he brought a man who looked like a servant into the yard. There was an old man behind the man. He took all the dozen people kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy without caring about it.

An Jiu was struggling in the house for a long time, but he could not fall asleep anymore.

After finally reaching Chen Shi, his eyelids were fighting up and down, and he wanted to fall asleep. An old woman heard the loud voice of anger in the yard: "Are you here at the young lady? The old lady and the wife are invited, please follow the old slave to Anning Hall."

An Jiu was impatient. This morning, he was in an extremely bad mood because he didn't sleep until he woke up naturally.

In addition, when she just came back from rebirth, her body was drowning, her brain was a little hypoxia, and her head was dizzy, but she also wanted to change An Jiaoran's fate to save Aunt Bai. She rushed to Kyoto every day and never had a good rest.

I finally slept on the wooden bed where I had lying in my previous life, but because of nightmares, I couldn’t get a good rest. I was seriously deprived of sleep, so I really didn’t feel the mood to go to Anning Hall to deal with those things.

However, I dealt with those maids and mother-in-law this morning, and An Jiu didn't want to go. How could Wang Guifen and the old lady make her do what she wants?

So after Xia Yan sent the loud voice of the old lady, Madam Tan next to the old lady came again.

Madam Tan is worthy of being an old man who has been struggling in the mansion for most of her life.

Seeing Xia Yan looking fierce, he was not afraid, but obediently stood in the middle of the yard and saluted to An Jiu's door, "The old lady knew that Miss I had just returned from Yucheng yesterday, so she must be tired, so Dingsheng did not send anyone to the yard to invite the lady over there last evening and this morning evening."

After she finished speaking, she pursed her lips and said with embarrassment: "It's just that something happened in the mansion this morning, and I have to deal with it in time. The matter is involved in the eldest lady. Please wash it down and go with the old slave."

An Jiu sat in front of the dressing table, looking at his face that was obviously slightly swollen because he had not had good sleep. His eyes were frozen on the dressing table, above the begonia that was growing very gratifyingly.

A sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, "You guys took the initiative to put their faces over and let me hit them, so I'm not polite."

When An Jiu brought Xia Yan to Ning'an Hall, the room was already full of people. At first glance, it was colorful.

If it weren't for the familiar faces in the room, which were too unforgettable, An Jiu would almost think he had returned to Blue Star and attended a hearing and trial meeting on Blue Star.

She was wearing a light plain gauze dress and a light-painted purple smoke-blue dress, and her hair was tied with a simple plain brocade band.

On his ears are white jade bead earrings, his hands are as white as green as they are wearing a pair of simple silver bracelets without any decorations, pairs of dragonfly purple streamers tied around his waist, lightly hung with light bamboo orchid sachets, and a pair of embroidered shoes with white jade beads orchids.

The light makeup on his face is the most popular bare face makeup on Blue Star. It sets up An Jiu's already cold and elegant temperament even more cold as ice, so don't be close to anyone.

An Jiu had very good facial features, but he lived in an old house in Yucheng before he was 14 years old, and followed her master who came from where she got her. He always accompanied a bunch of coffins and corpses. He had no playmate since he was a child and had no experience in how to communicate normally with others.

Reborn and left Lanxing, another lonely orphan, was selected to be sent to the killer organization, in order to survive among hundreds of peers, he had to use all kinds of means to climb up the other party's corpse.

Later, because of completing various tasks assigned by the organization, I developed a acting skill that was comparable to the actress queen's face change, which looked better.

At least, on the surface, it is no longer the suffocating withdrawn and cold, so don’t be close to people who are strangers.

But it is still obviously incompatible with the colorful and colorful flowers in the house.

An Jiu, who has been reborn for two lives, often thinks that in fact, there is no difference between her and the people in the house.

The same cold-blooded, the same ruthless, I don’t know what kind of family affection is, and I don’t know how to maintain various friendships in the world.

After all, the reason why An Jiu was treated as a chess piece in that life and jumped into the fire pit without caring about it was because she was too eager for family affection, love, love, and valued.

After two cold and ruthless lives, An Jiu no longer wants to long for those illusory things.

Now, when she looked at the people in the room, she had nothing else in her heart except hatred.

Suppressing the disgust in his heart, An Jiu raised his head and walked into An Ning Hall.

Her arrival instantly made the house jealous, and the people who were fighting in the open and secretly stopped all their actions.

Everyone turned around in surprise and looked at the lady who had just returned from the countryside.

There are some surprises, some contempt, some disdain, and even more disgust and hatred.

An Jiu walked into the house and first saluted the old lady sitting in the main seat, followed by Wang Guifen and the concubines who had already prayed for the fifth aunt to be born.

The etiquette is in place and no mistakes can be found.

These were all learned when she used conspiracies to help Murong Yu take office in her previous life.

In order to match Murong Yu's identity, in just six years, she not only learned various skills of power and court etiquette, but also learned the Nu Hong who never looked down on her. Although she could only barely show off her skills, she could not compare to An Linghua, who had practiced since childhood.

As for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, her master had taught her a long time ago, but she didn't bother to show off her.

After An Jiu finished his greeting, he was about to find a seat to sit down, but a teacup hit him on his head.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, An Jiu hurriedly avoided it. Otherwise, if the teacup filled with hot water hit her head, it would be unimaginable what kind of harm it would cause to her.

At this time, Wang Guifen's angry voice came like a storm, "Ni Nu, you are so brave. You dare to sell me to your yard without my consent. You dare to send my son Lu'er to the military camp to serve as a military ~ Prostitute, are you trying to make a fuss?!"
Chapter completed!