Tong Huaan walked out of the new house, gently closed the door, looked at the two maids standing in the distance, and raised his hand to signal one of them to come over.
"Master, your name is slave?" The voice sounded like the one who spoke very steadily and measuredly just now.
Tong Huaan nodded, thought for a while and said: "Jinyan is young and has just been married. She is a little nervous. She is not feeling well and may be a little anxious emotionally. You are the maid next to me, and you are usually stable and reliable.
Yes, you go in and wait on me. If anything happens, let me know immediately. You must be cautious and be cautious in your words and deeds."
A Ying nodded, her eyebrows and eyes were very respectful and obedient.
Feng Dazhu felt as if his head was going to explode. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to open his eyes. However, his eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to be stuck together, which was extremely uncomfortable.
"Master, this slave seems to be awake." A strange voice sounded in the distance.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp chill from head to toe, as if he had hit an iceberg. It was painful and cold. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the sunlight stung his eyes. He immediately closed his eyes tightly, and then
After a while, I opened it.
"Feng Dazhu, you are really tough, you can survive." A cold voice said casually, the person was close in sight, but the voice floated far away.
It's Xuan Jinmo, Jin Yan's brother, a handsome and free-spirited man on the surface, but actually cruel and ruthless. He will not let her go, because the person he took away is his sister.
Xuan Jinmo suddenly smiled, stared at Feng Dazhu, and said slowly: "I will not let you die. You are the bargaining chip that Jinyan must live. Your only value is to ensure that Jinyan must live, and for you,
Live happily and peacefully, of course, this happiness and peace has nothing to do with you."
Feng Dazhu's whole body hurt. He frowned in pain and couldn't say a word.
Xuan Jinmo didn't seem to want to speak, and quietly glanced at Feng Dazhu, who was huddled on the ground in the sun, squinting his eyes slightly, and there was the fragrance of flowers blooming in the courtyard beside his nose.
"Jin Yan, how is she?" Gritting his teeth, it took him nearly a cup of tea before Feng Dazhu said one sentence.
"Jinyan?!"
I understand your mother's kindness, but why did she fall into the lotus pond? After staying in Prince Xuan's Mansion for thirteen years, she didn't even know there was a lotus pond in a remote place? So, you won't die, but you won't either.
Live well.”
Feng Dazhu felt a little sore in his throat and could not speak.
"How could you coax Jin Yan into letting her run away with you, Feng Dazhu, I really underestimated your treachery behind your honest appearance!" Xuan Jinmo said coldly, "You almost killed Jin Yan, with you
The so-called loyalty, the so-called infatuation in Jinyan’s heart!”
"I really like Jinyan -" Feng Dazhu said with difficulty. Suddenly, his left arm felt sharp pain, and hot blood flowed out. He looked at it numbly, and saw that the arm that had left his body was bright red.
Blood, bright red flesh, white bones.
Xuan Jinmo watched the blood dripping from the tip of the sword, falling to the ground, drop by drop, and soon mixed with the dust. A cold and cruel smile flashed across his lips, and he said quietly word by word: "You really like me
Jinyan?! Feng Dazhu, you are not worthy. Not only because you are a slave, but most importantly, you have no ability to make Jinyan happy."