Yuan Xiuzhen stood in front of Luohan's bed with tears in her eyes until her legs were numb, and finally bowed her head and said "retire".

Pu Jia sent her to the door, leaned against the door and stood still, and did not turn for a long time.

Until Zhong Liang's sneer came from behind him: "Are you going to stand there for the rest of your life?" ”

Pu Jia grabbed the short knife in her hand, then turned around casually, walked to Luohan's bed and handed the short knife: "Do it." ”

"What?" Zhong Liang frowned and didn't answer.

Pu Jia threw the short knife into his hand and sneered, "I really wanted to kill you just now. I, Chu Jinyu, dare to act boldly, there is nothing that I can't admit. There are no outsiders here, if you want to take revenge, you have to be angry, just do it! ”

Zhong Liang looked at the familiar pattern on the scabbard, and his expression was flat: "You can't kill me." ”

"But I want to kill you!" Pu Jia looked at him and emphasized seriously.

Zhong Liang sneered: "Didn't your Chu family want to kill me a long time ago?" ”

Pu Jia was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then realized: It turned out that there was not harmony between Anguo Mansion and the Great Zhou Imperial Family, and her "assassination" today was naturally recorded by Zhong Liang in the account of the Great Zhou Emperor.

It's good that saves her the effort of making up excuses herself.

With this reason, it makes sense that Zhong Liang covered for her in front of Yuan Xiuzhen before: it was just because the time had not yet come, and it was inconvenient to tear up with the court for the time being.

Pu Jia was muttering to herself, Zhong Liang suddenly grabbed the short knife in his hand and handed it over: "Take it." As long as you are confident that you can kill me, I am always there. ”

Pu Jia looked at his expressionless face and was stunned again.

This short knife is the last "relic" of "Princess Pujia", and he actually wants to give it to her for no reason?

Since you are not nostalgic, why did you treasure it under the pillow in the first place?

Is she self-inflicted, or has he decided to erase all traces of her and travel lightly to a bright and happy new life?

……

Thinking about it all the time, Zhong Liang had impatiently stuffed the short knife into her hand.

Pu Jia subconsciously grabbed it, and said in an astringent voice: "This short knife is your favorite thing, right?" I...... Isn't it inappropriate to be loved? ”

"It's just a knife," Zhong Liang said indifferently, "Use it while you have it, and replace it when you get tired of it, this is also worth the mother-in-law and mom sticky?" If you don't want it, just throw it away! ”

He said this very plainly. Pu Jia felt that the voice was like the white-haired wind in the winter on the grassland, and it poured coldly into people's hearts.

"Use it as soon as you get it, and replace it when you get tired of it." Is this talking about knives, or is it talking about people?

Pujia, Pujia.

Pu Jia gritted her teeth and smiled: "Okay, I'll take it." Be vigilant when you sleep in the future, I'm really going to kill!" ”

Zhong Liang didn't laugh.

Pu Jia stood up suddenly, turned around and walked out.

Her back was relaxed and free, but her face was stiff. The tails of her eyes, the sides of her cheeks, the corners of her lips, every part of it refused to listen to her. She wanted to keep her smile on her face, but all the damn skin, musculoskeletal blood, wanted to make her cry.

What do you cry about? I didn't cry when I died!

Pu Jia cursed herself secretly, forced to walk to the door with a light step, and lifted the bamboo curtain.

Outside the door, there was no peace and quiet she had hoped for.

In the bright white daylight, a large group of maids and ladies surrounded the richly dressed ladies and ladies, and they came over in a mighty way.

At that moment, an uncontrollable anxiety surged in Pu Jia's heart.

She hated such a situation very much: Shan Rong died, the people she cared about died, leaving her alone in a strange skin, living without people and ghosts, with an empty heart of revenge but unable to move the enemy in the slightest, she had to be patient and pretend to be a snake......

Next, you have to fight with a group of boring women for some boring things, wasting spit and expressions.

When will she survive such darkness, when will she not be so incompetent and vulnerable, and when will she be as wanton as her enemies can kill everywhere?

Wait, wait, wait!

The anxiety in his heart turned into a raging fire, burning the pain of Pujia's internal organs, and a sense of resentment poured down from his eyes.

When everyone in Anguo Mansion approached, Pu Jia was still immersed in her emotions and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Mrs. Qin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the third young lady Zhong Ling immediately stepped out of the crowd, rushed to Pu Jia in a few steps, and sneered: "Her Royal Highness the princess has such a big shelf!" The new daughter-in-law does not worship her in-laws when she enters the door, but knocks on her in-laws to worship you, and you still love to ignore people when they arrive at the door! Are you going to ride on the head of our country? ”

Pu Jia came back to her senses in shock, and then she saw that the old lady in the house, the lady and a few girls and daughters-in-law who didn't know were here.

It's really complete.

The Great Zhou Dynasty rites collapsed, and the national rites were abolished. If you want to talk about family lilly, she needs to kowtow to her mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

- She, kowtow to the mother and grandmother of the enemy?

Pu Jia sneered "hey", and her red eyes stared at Zhong Ling's face: "Your An Guofu is ready to trample me to death with one kick at a time, should I just swallow my anger against the grain!" ”