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Record two hundred and sixty seventh: cold all over

I saw Liang Xifan, who was wearing a white middle-clothed under the light, was bleeding from seven orifices, his face was not bleak, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at her tightly...

Qu'er immediately pressed her body against the door, her eyes burst, her face turned pale, and her throat screamed like she was strangled by someone's neck, but she couldn't make a sound-

Death? Are you here to find her for life?

"Not me, not me!"

The woman who was scattered in her soul finally broke free from a word, and her tears and snot were already flowing.

"I didn't mean to harm you! It's the wife, yes, it's the wife! Don't look for me, don't look for me! It's all the wife who asked me to do it!"

Suddenly, a "clang" sound of the embroidery frame falling in the embroidery house, Qu'er screamed again, and even the light around Liang Xifan flashed and disappeared. The embroidery room was suddenly filled with darkness, and there was a trace of darkness outside.

The light and shadow of the moonlight slanted into the pane, shining on the ground, vague ghosts touched the ground.

Qu'er dared not stay any longer, and continued to turn around and break the door in fear and helplessness.

"It was obviously the poison you put on me, why should you rely on others? You vicious woman-----"

Qu'er felt the sound suddenly erupting, buzzing, from all directions like a gust of cold wind rushing into the flesh and blood from the ears, cold soaking into the bones, and the whole body was about to be frozen.

But at this moment, her trembling body suddenly turned around, and fear was like a fire, but unexpectedly burned her anger and injustice.

Today, she experienced the feeling of comfort for the first time, but the taste did not make her feel a few breaths, and another thing that should have been damn was revealed to pretend to be a god and scare her.

She was filled with courage and rose from her chest. She suddenly burst into tears with tears passing by her sleeves and couldn't help but roar: "Is the medicine I gave you must be the ones I'm going to kill you?" She shouted at the top of her lungs.

"I am just a maid, the lowest character in Pingzhang Mansion. Anyone can humiliate and trample on it at will! How many years have I lived like this?"

"But why can others get the master's eye? Am I ugly or stupid? I am unwilling to give up! I shouldn't be trampled on like dust!"

"I am also very beautiful, I am literate, I am also embroidered, I am also able to make tea, and even I can use medicine! Why isn't it me? I'm unwilling to give up!"

She ignored her for a moment and began to search for Liang Xifan's shadow all over the embroidery room, making the embroidery frame, and several stools ping-pong.

But she seemed to be completely scared and shouted: "If you die, you shouldn't look for me!" You didn't do a good job and lost someone. No one could do it well. If someone checked, of course, you would push me.

Come out, am I going to wait for death? Are you waiting for the Yanei to hate me to death?-----"

When she was making a big fuss to verbally fight with the dead, suddenly, the extinguished candlelight lit up again.

But the face of Liang Xifan, which was originally bleak and terrifying under the light, now turned into another person with deep eyes and deep eyes.

A man with long eyebrows is not very handsome, but always has a radiant and elegant spirit on his face.

"Yanei------"

All Qu'er's violent roar and anger were instantly stuck in her throat, and her bones were in her throat, neither up nor down.

At this moment, the fear in her eyes seemed to be stronger than the ghostly appearance she had seen Liang Xifan before, and was almost flowing out.

The man looked cold and quiet, completely submerged his usual slutty and wanton appearance, as dark as the night.

"You, what, how could you, here, here-"

She was trembling all over, her mouth and tongue were stammering, as if she was twisted by thousands of needles and threads, and all the words seemed to be squeezed out of her chest.

Why is Jia Zijing here?

The moment in Qu'er's buzzing mind finally became clear.

And another candlelight suddenly lit up in the northwest corner, and a dim light shrouded the unsightly young man in the corner next to him, even Liang Xifan was standing there.

"Shi'er was indeed what you and your wife asked someone to kidnap?"

Jia Zijing's eyes were filled with the gloom of the storm, and he was always proud. His arrogant face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, which made Qu'er's whole body cool.

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Junan: Those kids who are waiting to read the famous scenes in the introduction seem to be a little more patient. Yashan is already the last one, you know! Hahaha!
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