Xianglian is very familiar with this brocade robe, in order to miss her lover, Xianglian once put countless efforts and feelings into this brocade robe. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but later Xianglian was disheartened and quietly covered this brocade robe on the little beggar who never knew him, when he left the broken temple, Xianglian thought that maybe he would not see this brocade robe again in this life, who knew that he would see this brocade robe made by himself again so soon, Xianglian really couldn't dream of it...

Xianglian's heart was full of curiosity, she thought to herself that she had obviously put this brocade robe on the little beggar, how could this brocade robe be on this woman now? Isn't it the one I embroidered at the beginning? But Xianglian saw that the familiar workmanship was clearly her own technique, especially the lotus flower that had not yet been embroidered, so she could be sure that this was the one she embroidered.

Now when Xianglian saw the cold girl asking, she said, "Yes, I know this brocade robe." Miss Han's cold eyes stared at Xianglian's face and said, "Now tell me the truth, whose brocade robe belongs to?" Don't lie, or you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

Xianglian's heart was full of doubts, but she thought to herself that she had put the brocade robe on the little beggar out of kindness, and she had a clear conscience. Why should I lie, so Xianglian said: "This brocade robe turned out to be mine."

Miss Han listened and then asked: "It turned out to be yours, why did you lose this brocade robe?"

Xianglian listened to the other party's tone a little pressing, she felt uncomfortable listening to it in her heart, and wanted to be too lazy to answer, but considering the strength of the other party, she said that she had no malice in putting the brocade robe on the little beggar, so Xianglian replied truthfully: "I once passed by a broken temple on the road to relatives, that night the wind and snow were very strong, our team went to the broken temple to hide from the snow overnight, but I found a frozen boy in the broken temple, I saw that he was pitiful and put this brocade robe on his body, I don't know why this brocade robe fell into the hands of the cold girl now"?

Xianglian thought to herself that you had been asking me all the time, and now I will ask you in turn to see how you answer. Xianglian was really curious in her heart, why was that brocade robe in the hands of this cold girl? Could it be that the little beggar had any special relationship with her?

Miss Han didn't answer, but said lightly: "How did this brocade robe fall into my hands?" This is not your concern, let me ask you again, since this brocade robe is made by you, and the lotus flower on it is embroidered by you, can you finish embroidering this lotus now?"

Xianglian felt that there was an irresistible magic on this cold girl, and Xianglian was too lazy to answer in her heart, but for some reason her mouth couldn't help but say: "Of course, there is no problem with embroidering this lotus, but I don't have this intention in my heart now, and embroidering this brocade robe only increases the trouble in my heart."

Miss Han said, "Why?" Xianglian said: "Miss Han, since you know that I am just a slave of relatives, you should know the sorrow in the heart of the slave of relatives, and the slaves of relatives are often involuntarily involuntarily used to be."

Miss Han listened and interjected: "The slave of the relatives can't help themselves, but it's not only the slaves who can't help themselves, why don't you want to open some."

Xianglian smiled bitterly: "Yes, Miss Han is right, so I can only enjoy myself in the bitterness, helplessly waiting for the arrangement of fate."

Miss Han smiled slightly when she heard this: "Miss Xianglian, don't you have a trace of wanting to change your fate in your heart?"

Xianglian sighed and said: "Miss Han, you are a free body, you can be free and unrestrained, of course you will not understand the suffering of us as slaves of relatives, and it is more difficult for slaves of relatives to change their fate than to ascend to the sky."

Miss Han smiled: "Miss Xianglian, don't be too inferior, maybe you have the ability to change your fate!" Xianglian sighed bitterly: "As a slave of harmony, you can only feel the helplessness and sorrow when you are in it."

Miss Han smiled: "Miss Xianglian, since you said so badly about the daughter of the affinity, then why did you still come to be the daughter of the affinity?" As far as I know, you are not the biological daughter of Xiang Yuting, the lord of Xiangcheng, and it stands to reason that you should not be a slave of your relatives at all."

Xianglian couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this, feeling that this cold girl had indeed experienced harm, she knew everything about herself so clearly, but she didn't know anything about her.

Xianglian also asked rhetorically when she heard this: "How do you know Miss Han"? Miss Han smiled and said: "There are few things in the world that I don't know, so it's not strange that I know the ins and outs of the girl."

Xianglian smiled: "Why isn't it strange? I didn't know Miss Han before, but Miss Han, you sent someone to force me here late at night, and asked me these nonsense questions, so that people don't feel strange."

Miss Han smiled: "I asked the girl about the fate of the girl in the future, how can this be considered a mess!"

Xianglian was moved when she heard this, and wanted to listen to this woman's tone, this woman's origin is not simple. In this case, why don't you test her a few words and see if you can get more information about this woman.

So Xianglian deliberately said: "Listen to Miss Han's tone, you are a person with a great background, I don't know how Miss Han can change my fate"?

Of course, the Han girl Bingxue was smart and understood that Xianglian wanted to test her origin, so the Han girl smiled and said: "Xianglian girl, the way to change your fate is very simple, such as...".

Saying that, Miss Han raised her fingers slightly, and Xianglian suddenly felt a cold wind passing by her face, making her face feel a faint pain, that felt that Xianglian was a little familiar, the last time Mu Rong fired an arrow across her face, it was also such a terrible wind.

Although the distance between Xianglian and the Han girl tonight is much closer than last time, but this Han girl's hands are empty and she doesn't use any weapons, obviously just now she just flicked her fingers casually, could it be that this Han girl is far more powerful than Mu Rong's arrow.

Xianglian was stunned, and suddenly felt a little itchy in her neck, as if something had fallen on her neck. She touched it with her hand, and found a small bundle of hair neatly mourning on her neck, apparently mourning by the finger wind that the cold girl had just made. Xianglian couldn't help but feel terrified, thinking that this cold girl's martial arts skills were really incredible.

However, Xianglian still said stiffly: "Han girl, I don't know you, and I have no grudges, I believe you won't harm me." Miss Han smiled: "Yes, I won't hurt you, that's because just by you, I don't bother to hurt you at all." It's just that I'm telling you that I have the power to let you die at any time, that is, to change your fate."

Xianglian was unconvinced: "Although Miss Han knows that your kung fu is unfathomable, if you want to kill me, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death, but just changing a person's fate by killing someone does not show your ability." To truly change a person's fate is to save a person's life, or to make her change her originally sad fate, so that she can live a happy life in the future, this is the real change of other people's fate."

Miss Han smiled when she heard this: "Miss Xianglian is also a smart person, she knows how to use the method of agitation, okay!" Miss Xianglian, as long as you answer my questions honestly, I can promise you a wish to change your fate, for example, you can not be with your own daughter, etc."