"I really want to peel you and cramp in my heart, and I can't get rid of it. Madame graciously admitted, "But I won't do that."

If you die at my hands, he will never forgive me in the rest of his life. This matter will become a thorn in the line between us as a husband and wife, and it will never be pulled out. Since then, you have become the bright moon in his mind, holy and beautiful, and no one can match it.

You have to live, you have to live well. Husband and wife are not harmonious, and children and grandchildren are full. What he can't give you, you have to get it all from you, the husband. In this way, he can completely break his thoughts, change his mind, and live a down-to-earth life with me.

You see, you and I can both benefit a lot from such a double thing, so why not?"

"In this case, I would like to thank Madame for her kindness regardless of her past suspicions. It's a pity that Madame's wishful thinking is about to come to naught. Her expression was still calm and calm, "I'm not married." ”

One word at a time, sonorous and resolute.

"Don't marry? hehe, I'm afraid I can't help you. Madame smiled smugly, as if she had everything under control, "I'll tell you the truth, you've been asleep for two days. At this time, the carriage had already left Dayue.

I advise you to be obedient, otherwise...... I also have quite a few great potions here, and I wouldn't mind trying them on you. It's just that this taste, I'm afraid it won't be too wonderful. ”

"It's been two days," she murmured...... and said to the woman, "if Madame sends me back now, it may be too late." Later, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to regret it. ”

"Send you back?hahahahahaha!" Madame laughed as if she had heard a big joke, "Did you break your brain or did I make a fool?" I have been planning for so long and have worked hard to bring you out. This may be the only chance in my life to send you away from him completely.

From the moment I bought the cook to drug your food, there was no way back. No matter what happens, I won't let you go back to him.

Even if he would be annoyed with me and even hate me when he learned about this, but by that time, the raw rice had already become cooked rice, and he could no longer change anything, and he still had to accept this fact after all.

It won't be long before he sees how well I am, and then he changes his mind and returns to me......" Madame smiled longingly, her expression half shy, half sweet.

The blood veins in the body begin to fluctuate. She struggled to suppress it, trying to hide her breath. She seemed to feel the familiar cold and resentful aura that was searching everywhere, rapidly approaching.

There seemed to be something in her body that wanted to echo it, and she was very irritable. Hearing Mrs.'s show-off, I was even more impatient.

"Have you always been so self-deceiving? He has never had you in his heart, and where did he get any change of heart? His heart has never been in you, and will always be. Madame should come to her senses as soon as possible, and stop living in her own beautiful imagination. She spared no effort to provoke the woman, as if she was afraid that the other party would not be angry enough.

"You are talking nonsense!" the woman said sharply, as if she was saying it to others and to herself, "I am the wife of his three books and six rites, and he is marrying a big sedan chair, so he naturally cares about me in his heart."

It was you, the witch, who bewitched him, and made him have a different heart and snub me. He has been deceived by you. He doesn't love you, he always loves me!" cried the woman, her delicately made face distorted and hideous.

"If Madame really thinks so, she doesn't have to do everything possible to send me away.

Madame knew very well in her heart that he and I had mutual affection. It's not like Mrs., it's just an unrequited love that can't be sought. She said unhurriedly.

It seems that two huge forces are pulling back and forth in the body. On the one hand, she was told to keep her heart and not give up all her efforts, but on the other hand, she was persuading her not to embarrass herself anymore, let alone suppress her nature.

She guarded the Lingtai Qingming, every moment became a torment, the whole person seemed to be about to burn, so dry that she no longer left the woman with any face.

"Shut up, shut up!" cried the woman, with no grace and a look of madness, "it's all you, it's all because of you! Obviously, I am his wife, and I am the only person who will be buried with him in the future and share the incense offerings of his descendants. What are you, why do you want to take his heart?"

Looking at Mrs. Hysterical, she smiled indifferently: "When I met him in a small way, I accompanied him to this day." His wife was supposed to be me. It was your family, for the sake of huge benefits, that forced him to marry you. It was you who snatched him.

I am really nothing, and all I have to do is his love. And this is something you can never have, madam. ”

"Ahh

She sat there, calmly watching the woman pounce on her fiercely, and choking her neck with both hands, without any sense of panic.

Suddenly there was a "hissing" sound like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter in his ears, and they still found it in the end.

"Revenge, revenge ......" seemed to be soaked in the cold voice of the river with broken ice, revealing strong resentment and unwillingness.

"Kill them, these despicable mortals......"

"All of them are insidious and cunning repeated villains, all of them deserve to ......"

She closed her eyes, deaf to the sounds that almost exploded her head, and silently recited the sword technique over and over again.

"You see, they're all the same. One set in front of you, one set behind your back. No matter how high-sounding it is, it can't hide its selfish and cruel nature. Seeing that she was unmoved, the voice suddenly became bewitching.

"What do you say is for your sake, but it's not just for herself? A moment ago, she showed kindness to you, and when she turned her face, she hated to kill you with her own hands. What hypocrisy. ”

Her mind began to get irritable again. It was as if the beast that had been sleeping for many years was about to wake up. She quickened the pace of her silent recitation, trying to force it down.

"Stop making any more unnecessary resistance. Why bother? You have always been our kindred, and we are the only ones who have inherited the same noble bloodline.

What are those lowly mortals? To dare to commit such a sin is an unforgivable sin, and a sin deserves death! Kill, kill them. Revenge, revenge!" the voice kept persuading, inciting.

"No, it's not your enemy in sight. They were not involved in the massacre, and they are not even aware of it today. These people are innocent. This account should not be written on their heads. She mentally tried to reason with the voice.