"What do you want, just kill us.\%_%Original_Creation%_%\" Nalan Yuhua looked at Xue Qian with heavy eyelids. She had had enough of this kind of torture.

She didn't want to take it anymore.

Xue Qian raised her eyebrows disapprovingly and said sarcastically, "You can commit suicide, why do you need me to do it myself, not to mention that I think it will dirty my hands."

Xue Qian knew that Nalan Yuhua would not commit suicide at all. If she could commit suicide, she would not let her kill her at this moment, not to mention that she probably did not want to die at all.

The reason why Nalan Yuhua begged Xueqian to kill her was because she knew that the more she wanted to die, Xueqian would not let her die, so that she could delay time.[

Because she still believed that Dongfang Yunze would definitely come to rescue her, but unfortunately her hope would definitely come to nothing. Regarding her sudden disappearance, Dongfang Yunze did not send anyone out to look for her.

"You..." Nalan Yuhua turned pale with anger after hearing Xue Qian's words. Her already pale face looked even paler now.

A sarcastic sneer filled the corner of Xue Qian's mouth. She didn't have much time to play with Nalan Yuhua. Soon she heard footsteps coming from the yard, and she believed it was He Er and the others.

Sure enough, the door was quickly pushed open, and He Er walked in with a few brothers carrying food.

"Master." He Er looked at Xue Qian and said respectfully. Just after Xiu Sha told him what Xue Qian meant, he had people prepare quickly and rushed over.

"Feed them, don't let them die. By the way, cut off one of her hands and send it to the Prince's Mansion." Xue Qian looked at Nalan Yuhua with a cold bloodthirsty look in her eyes.

He Er has done this kind of thing last time, I believe he should know how to do it this time.

He Er glanced at Nalan Yuhua and Miao Lan who were tied up, and nodded heavily. He knew what to do.

When Nalan Yuhua heard Xue Qian's words, her face turned deathly pale, her eyes widened as she looked at Xue Qian, and her hands kept trembling. She didn't want her hand to be cut off, and she didn't want to lose her hand.

"Don't cut my hand, no, I don't want to lose a hand." Nalan Yuhua looked at Xue Qian begging for mercy, her eyes full of panic and fear, and then she looked at her slender fingers, and her heart twisted.

It hurts.
Chapter completed!