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The striking woman was dressed in a fiery red fox fur, tightly wrapped around the man's arm like a bewitching flower, and her big eyes were about to cry, even if her voice was full of sadness and pity, but also full of tactful taste.

There were astonishing and luxurious women in front of them, and the other woman kneeling not far in front of them looked extremely embarrassed and embarrassed, her long messy hair covered her face, unable to cover her bruised and bleeding cheeks and the looming skin on her body.

In the middle of winter, she knelt naked on the cold green brick floor, only a thin bedgown was torn on her body, she pulled the top placket with one hand, and grabbed the hem with the other, because she grabbed too hard, her nails had sunk deep into her palm, she pursed her blue lips, and her eyes were dead.

The more the majestic and cold man looked at it, the more disgusted he became, and he couldn't help but scold: "The greatest shame in my life is to share a bed with a disgusting and filthy person like you!" ”

scolded and couldn't understand the hatred, stepped forward and kicked the woman in the heart.

He was born with divine powers, and his legs could crack stones......

She's just a weak woman, and she can't stand such a hard kick from him.

The sound of bone cracking came clearly, and the screams were muffled in his chest, Yan Yao rolled and fell out, opening his mouth in pain, and a rain of blood suddenly bloomed in front of him, beautiful like the fireworks that bloomed when they got married.

"Zhao Lang is angry, and please show mercy to his subordinates."

A delicate, frightened, and unbearable voice sounded in front of her, Yan Shu stretched out her arms in front of her, looking at the man with a blue face, she didn't seem to know that every time she opened her mouth to plead, the man would become more and more angry, just kept begging.

It was her sister, with the appearance of a country and a city, amazing talent, she was slowly swallowing the fiery fox fur, turning around to put it on the unclothed woman behind her.

"Shu'er, don't pay attention to that slut! is so ugly and dirty, how can she be worthy of being Shu'er's sister. ”

Before the fox fur was relieved, the man gently helped Yan Shu up, and didn't look at Yan Yao lying on the ground, but only took Yan Shu step by step towards the room......

He is He Nanzhao, the god of war in Southern Chu, who became famous as a young man, moved the world with a silver gun, and was drunk and red-faced, and now he has become a great husband, handsome and majestic.

He used the gentle posture that Yan Yao had never seen to look forward to all his life, and tied the fox fur tightly for Yan Shu, and that kind of care and pity made the woman who was already dead vomit a mouthful of blood again.

"Zhaolang, no matter what she does, she is my sister after all, and please ask Zhaolang to look at Shu'er and spare her life."

Yan Shu's voice was tactful and sad, and her wonderful phoenix eyes were filled with mist, as sultry as the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Akiro ......"

Yan Shu pleaded with pleading, her voice soft as water, causing the steely man to melt into it.

"That's it, let her kneel for three days and three nights, and spare her life if she doesn't die, but I can't tolerate her anymore in this mansion......"

After He Nanzhao took Yan Yao and left, the courtyard was quiet, and after a while, snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky, and the woman in only a thin coat raised her head and smiled miserably,

She lost!

In terms of infatuation, she can't compare to her husband, that man did not hesitate to throw away the name of the family's generations of loyalty and rebellion against the king of Gushan for the sake of her sister who was alluring to the country and the city, and after the success, she didn't want fame or fortune, as long as she was originally the crown princess, and now she is Yan Shu, who is a prisoner.

In terms of scheming, she can't compare to her sister, that woman turned her hands over and down, decisive and ruthless, after seducing King Yan hopelessly, she immediately fell in love with the 'reckless man' she looked down on at all, and threw her, the housemaster, and the strange man into the same bed.

The subordinate was directly killed, and she was also brought into the inner courtyard, but who in the house did not know that the main mother had an affair with the subordinate person, and it would not be long before the entire Kunjing knew that she was a shameless slut, and she Yan Yao would completely become a joke.

But it doesn't matter, there will be more jokes in the world, and that joke comes from He Nanzhao and Yan Shu.

"I don't love that reckless man at all."

"Not only do I not love him, but the person I hate most in my life is him."

"If it's just the prince's beast that died, I would be grateful to him, but he shouldn't have asked the King of the Lonely Mountain for me, if it weren't for him, the person sitting next to the King of the Lonely Mountain now is me, and the person in the world of Muyi is me!"

He shattered her dream of being the mother of the country again and again, how could she not hate him, and because of this, she hated Yan Yao even more.

"You can't get what I can't get!"

Yan Yao didn't understand this, she took away her most important thing without much effort, what else did she want?

"Hahaha......"

Yan Yao looked up to the sky and smiled......

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"Hahahaha......"

"Miss, Miss, don't scare me......"

Yan Yao was woken up by a burst of crying, blinked for a while before returning to reality, looked at the frightened finch in front of her, she took a cup and drank three glasses of water in a row, and after barely suppressing the feeling of burning inside, she took a long breath and asked, "I'm laughing again?" ”

Seeing that although her face was pale, her expression had returned to normal, and the childish little face of the finch relaxed, and nodded tearfully.

Que'er was forced to her when Rong Yu heard that she was going back to Kunjing, saying that she would stay by her side and serve her, obviously she had long been used to doing everything by herself, and now there was a girl who was a year younger than her, and she really couldn't say who took care of whom.

Death and life are like a dream, and when she woke up, she was still the second daughter of the Houfu Yanyao, but she was back when she was five years old, and before she had time to take revenge on the seven-year-old Yanshu, she was taken out of the house by the old Houye.

She thought that the hatred in her eyes had been detected, and the old Hou Ye was afraid that she would hurt Hou Fu Mingzhu, because at that time, as long as she had the opportunity, she would not hesitate to kill Yan Shu.

After many years, she learned that the old lady was trying to save her.

When she was five years old, she had already fallen into the lake twice, and the last time she was seen by the old waiter, and she was taken out of the house on the grounds that she was sick and unfavorable to the mansion.

It was also because of that fall into the lake that she went from being twenty years old to five years old.

Yan Yao lived in Nanyang Xiao for a while, and lived in Zhufu in Yezhong for a while, starting from the age of five, she held the hand of the man who was still in his prime, and walked around the world step by step, seeing more beautiful mountains and rivers, and seeing more ruined scenes, seeing more prosperity in the world, and seeing more folk suffering.

Her hatred slowly precipitated in the vast world, like sand at the bottom of a lake.

After many years of traveling in the red dust, she originally thought that she had let go, and originally she thought that she would never have to go back, and she could spend her life in the mountains and rivers. But she is the daughter of Houfu after all, and someone will always think about it.

From the moment she knew that she would return, the quiet and clear lake in her heart was constantly rippling, and the events of the past life became clear again.

She vividly remembered the miserable appearance of her death, she pierced her eyes with a golden hairpin, and then nailed her heart.

In the previous life, the prickly heart hairpin was integrated into the flesh and blood and became the thorn in the heart of this life, how can you live if you don't pull it out!