Before Nan Yu'er spoke, Luo Zhiheng shook her clothes, and a burst of fragrance slowly dispersed, she took Nan Yu'er back a few steps before she spoke: "When, it's your turn to be a slave/talent to restrict and order the master?" ”

Nan Yu'er was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously grabbed Luo Zhiheng's hand, with a pleading in her eyes. Luo Zhiheng looked heartbroken. In the past, Nan Yuer was confident and flamboyant, but she was also well-behaved and cute, and at an innocent age, Nan Yuer was the most delicate flower in her mother's hands, the most brilliant pearl of the Southern Dynasty, and the most favored and liked by their friends and elders. But now, Nan Yu'er has faded all her pride and innocence, and God knows what kind of pain she endured during these years that no one cares about and knows, so that all her pride and self-confidence have been smoothed out, and she has begun to humble herself and compromise infinitely.

Maybe she has a hard time, but Luo Zhiheng can't stand her decadence and suffering. She Luo Zhiheng has never been the god who rescued the people, but it is incumbent on her friends to save her!

Looking coldly at the grandma who was calm and unafraid, Luo Zhiheng suddenly shouted: "Speak!" I ask you flowers, can you not answer? ”

Mama was startled, but she didn't panic at all. Even though Luo Zhiheng has a noble status, she will never be able to control her. She's the man of the Great Prince. Mama thought like this, and even said it like this: "Princess Niangniang, your status is noble, and the old slave knows it." But your dignity cannot dictate the princess's servants. After all, you are not the princess of our Southern Dynasty, and although the old slave is a slave/talent, he is not your slave/talent. If you say anything, the old slave really can't answer. ”

Nan Yu'er's face changed, and there were three points of temper on the clay figure, not to mention the dignified princess. Nan Yu'er reprimanded angrily: "Presumptuous! Luo Zhiheng is a descendant of the God of War of the Southern Dynasty, and can a slave like you resist? Don't hurry up and get down on your knees! ”

Mama glanced at Nan Yu'er coldly, in the past, Nan Yu'er would definitely compromise and retreat at her glance, but today Nan Yu'er blushed and glared at herself angrily. Don't even bow your head? Hmph, I really think I'm a princess!

Although she is a descendant of the God of War, the real descendant of the God of War is more justifiable than Luo Zhiwu. She is just a descendant of the god of war who got married, even though she has the blood of the god of war in her body, she is already a member of someone else's family, and the old slave really doesn't dare to follow the princess's will. Also, the princess is not in good health, so let's go in and rest quickly, and those who don't matter don't need to see them. Mama opened her mouth and gave the eviction order, that day she was not afraid of the ground, and the posture of not putting anyone in her eyes was really unexpected.

What a rampant minion! Who did she rely on to dare to bully people so much?

"You!" Nan Yu'er was angry, but Luo Zhiheng grabbed her.

looked up and sneered: "What do you mean, I can't move you?" ”

Between the words, Luo Zhiheng's body was full of astonishing momentum, and she approached the mama, her eyes condensed with a cold light, as if there were countless blades shooting/out.

Mama was also apprehensive for a moment, but when she thought of the eldest prince, she straightened her waist and said coldly: "It's not that the old slave said the princess, the old slave is the person of the eldest prince, but he is not completely a princess, and the princess really has no right to touch the old slave." ”

"Good! Very good! Grandma will let you see if I can't move you today! Luo Zhiheng laughed angrily, hurriedly walked a few steps forward, raised her foot and kicked it heavily on the chest, kicking the grandmother out and hitting the ground heavily. Luo Zhiheng stepped forward with incomprehension of hatred, and landed on the slave's body one by one, each time it was extremely heavy, and every time it kicked the most vulnerable place of the human body.

The slave was stunned by the sudden explosion, and the pain all over her body reminded her that it was real. She screamed like a splash, wanting to call someone to help, but thinking that these people were all called away by the eldest prince at this moment, she pressed Luo Zhiheng down with force. She did the same, grabbed Luo Zhiheng's leg and pinched it hard, as if she was going to tear off a piece of Luo Zhiheng's flesh.

Raising his head and glaring at Luo Zhiheng viciously, he said angrily: "Why are you beating me!" The old lady fought with you. ”

"Whose old lady are you! Look for death! Luo Zhiheng was furious, raised her foot and kicked heavily on the slave's mouth. In an instant, the slave screamed with blood in his mouth. The slave opened his mouth at her, and he was about to bite her.

Nan Yu'er was stunned, suddenly screamed, and rushed over to the slave who pulled his hair and slapped him with a crackle, Nan Yu'er was a little crazy, but she was ruthless, it seemed that this was all with endless hatred, as if she wanted to cramp and peel the slave.

The slave screamed mournfully when she was beaten, and when she saw that it was Nan Yuer who started beating her, she barked even more angrily: "Little Jianren, you dare to beat me!" Have you forgotten that you were bakoned at the hands of your mother? Practice people, even your own brother is seduced, you shameless practice, you don't even have the qualifications to warm the bed for His Royal Highness the Great Prince! ”

Suddenly, all of Luo Zhiheng's actions stopped, and at that moment, she only felt that the blood was flowing backwards, her whole body was cold, and her brain was blank.

What did she say? What nonsense is she talking about?!

Luo Zhiheng looked at Nan Yu'er stiffly, but saw Nan Yu'er's stiff face, trembling and frightened!

With a bang, Luo Zhiheng didn't know which string was so unexpectedly broken!

A crisp slap sounded, Luo Zhiheng's pupils constricted, and it turned out to be the old man who rose back, slapped Nan Yu'er to the ground, and pounced on Nan Yu'er to beat her, scolding and scolding in her mouth was extremely filthy.

You/son, you can't get married, you can only do that messy thing, you can only warm the bed of the eldest prince......

Incest, warm bed, big prince......

Luo Zhiheng's eyes were red, and she pulled up the evil slave who was full of foul words, and slapped her hard, so that she couldn't speak, her chin fell off, and she kicked out again, picked up a chair and smashed it on the head of the evil slave, and the head broke and bled in an instant, and the evil slave finally closed up and fell.

Luo Zhiheng staggered back unsteadily, there was no way to retreat, she hit the foot of the table, a sharp pain came from her back, her face turned white and blue, and finally gradually covered with a cracked expression of sadness and disbelief.

Nan Yu'er lay on the ground and cried, looking at Luo Zhiheng in despair, terrified.

Luo Zhiheng's whole body was weak, her hands were trembling, and she pointed at the evil slave and asked her in a dumb voice, "What is she talking about?" What did she say...... Is it true? ”

"It's not!" Nan Yu'er screamed, hugged herself in horror, curled up on the ground, her face full of hatred, but she looked at Luo Zhiheng with pleading eyes, shook her head frantically and shouted: "It's not true." She lied! I didn't seduce him, it's him, it's him......"

Luo Zhiheng's eyes were scarlet, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but be shocked and angry. Listen to how others can be calm, but you can't be troubled with such a dirty and dirty thing happening to yourself and to your friends.

Seeing Nan Yu'er frightened and screaming, there was finally a trace of clarity in her scarlet eyes, and she hurriedly ran out. Nan Yu'er cried in panic: "I didn't do anything like that. Sister Heng'er, you believe in Yu'er. Don't leave me, don't leave me alone. ”

Luo Zhiheng walked around the yard to make sure that no one ran back, slammed the door, walked over and hugged the panicked Nan Yu'er, covered her screaming mouth, and comforted her one by one: "Good, shhh, don't make noise, don't make trouble, don't say it, I believe in Yu'er." ”

Nan Yu'er has been desperate for so long, how many times she has wanted to commit suicide in shame and resentment, she really wants to die! She really did that. But it was discovered by Nan Chengxiao's people, and after that incident, Nan Chengxiao was afraid that she would commit suicide, and even threatened her with the lives of her mother and younger brother, if she dared to commit suicide again, and dared to hurt herself, he would kill her mother and brother. Even his father didn't let it go.

Nan Yu'er knew that he could do such a heartbreaking thing, and he also had the strength. She had seen Nan Chengxiao interact with a ghost-like thing with her own eyes. The ghost must know about her. Nan Chengxiao doesn't care about her family, but she can't. She endured humiliation and lived in secret, and spent every day in sin and despair, and she could tell no one, and she could not say anything. Even death became a luxury. Even her death turned out to be a suicide for her Zuihou.

This is a big scandal, and once it is known, she will definitely die, if not wrong. Because the royal family of the Southern Dynasty can't allow the protagonist in this scandal to live, and she has no face to live. Every day I live, I can't forget the sinful day and night, the dirty picture, the hideous face, and the filthy self.

Tears rolled down, and Nan Yu'er grabbed Luo Zhiheng's hand tightly: "Sister Heng'er, you believe me, I didn't do that kind of thing, I hate him to death." Nan Chengxiao, he is a devil, he actually ...... He coerced me and wanted to possess me. ”

Luo Zhiheng's pupils constricted, and she couldn't hold back the sound of gasping when she didn't let herself speak, and her suppressed voice also carried a storm: "This is your unspeakable secret?" Is that why your temperament has changed so much? ”

Nan Yu'er nodded, her face full of humiliation: "It's hard for me to speak." Who can I talk to about such sinful things? I didn't know that the kindness of my childhood thought would be a disaster for me when I grew up. If I had known, I would have known that I would not intercede for him back then, then we would not have intersected, and I would not have to live in sin. ”

Luo Zhiheng's throat seemed to be choked by something, and her voice was dry and difficult: "You guys...... Do you have...... Did he touch you? ”

Nan Yu'er's big eyes were instantly filled with disgust and horror, Luo Zhiheng's heart sank suddenly, but Nan Yu'er smiled weirdly: "No." Even if he forced/forced me, forced me to look at his filthy body, watched him with other women, and even got his disgusting stuff on me, but he didn't touch me, if he did touch me that day, I would have chosen to commit suicide at all costs. Even if he really killed his mother and brother, I would be forced to a dead end and I would not be able to live again. He may have been genuinely afraid that I would choose to die at all costs, so he didn't force me anymore. ”

Luo Zhiheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but her eyes ached, she hugged Nan Yuer tightly, and couldn't help crying with her anymore.

It is hard to imagine what kind of pain and despair this weak, innocent and kind woman has experienced. Luo Zhiheng only felt empathy, so she hated it even more, hurt more, and wanted to destroy Nan Chengxiao!

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