(Girls' literature) "Hehe......" Ran Xue smiled a few times, retracted her gaze, and walked towards the bamboo house under Feng Xie's inexplicable ignorant expression, and the man behind him couldn't guess what was going on in this woman's head.

Ran Xue smiled! Why don't you kill me! He Rourou smelled a fragrance, her closed eyes suddenly opened, her lips pale, and she trembled out these words, with endless hatred and resentment.

She struggled to get up, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, like a fish under a knife, slaughtering!

"Who said I wouldn't kill you!" Ran Xuexiao found a place to sit down, looking at her embarrassed appearance now and sneering.

She has always been unpretentious, she will be soft-hearted when she should be soft-hearted, and when she should hurt the killer, she will naturally hurt the killer.

This woman can't stay, she will always be a scourge, but she won't let her die easily, because death is the real liberation!

"So what do you want! You'd better kill me now, or I'll give you back a hundredfold and a thousand times in the future!" He Rourou hated her, and she was even more ruthless to the Nangong family, they made her like this.

"Do you think I'll give you a chance, I'll make you feel like it's a pleasure to die." Ran Xuexiao's fingers flashed with silver needles, and she walked towards the woman's delicate body.

He Rourou's eyes bulged, as if her eyeballs were about to fall.

"Don't blame anyone, it's all your own fault." Looking at her distorted face and cramping all over her body, she didn't have a trace of pleasure, and killing her couldn't get Trisy back.

"You wicked woman!" She opened her mouth with difficulty, I don't know what the blood in her body was doing to her, and it suddenly bulged, as before, as if tens of thousands of ants were gnawing at her, the pain was unbearable, she couldn't survive, she couldn't die.

Ran Xuexiao took out a few bottles of potion from her sleeve and placed them in front of her, and said coldly under He Rourou's painful and confused gaze. "Turning blood into water, respirating souls, breaking intestine powder! Take your pick. If you don't solve yourself in an hour, the real life is better than death, and it has just begun. ”

These three poisons, even if she chooses one at random, will make her life worse than death, if she is unwilling to end her life, she will also die violently with blood all over her body.

Whatever way it was to die, it was extremely painful.

What she wants is this effect, to He Rourou to brutally kill herself with her own hands, and to taste the helplessness and despair of Tracey back then.

Ran Xue's joke had come to this point, and finally glanced at her, and walked out of the bamboo house with an expressionless face.

"Please, please give me a palm." He Rourou turned her eyes and put her mind on Feng Xie, who was standing silently on the side.

She doesn't want to die like this, she doesn't want it!

Feng Xie's narrow eyes were cold, and the cold light flashed between his sleeves, and in He Rourou's desolate scream, he snorted coldly, left a word, and walked out.

"Look at her eyes, this king is very uncomfortable!"

"No !!" He Rourou's eyes were cut, the pain pierced her organs, she was crazy, she was unwilling!

Outside the bamboo house, the woman's voice resounded, and her voice was very desolate.

Ran Xuexiao didn't ask what Feng Xie did to He Rourou who was chasing after her, she just looked at the sky quietly, she seemed to see Tracey and saw her kind smiling face.

"Trissy, Miss has avenged you."

Feng Xie took her cold little hand, what she wanted at this time was a silent guard, and the spoiling under her eyes had never changed.

Turning her head to look at him, Ran Xue smiled faintly, in the distance, Feng Xiaohuo in a red dress was jumping towards them!

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Secluded courtyard.

A thin figure sat on the ground, its big crescent-like eyes blinking softly, with a little horror, it was the screams of the day that frightened her.

"Are you scared?" On the bed, a pale-faced boy stood up weakly.

He looked at the little girl who his mother had come to accompany him to relieve his boredom, and he didn't know why she was so depressed.

"I miss my mom and dad." Nangong Mingyue sobbed a few times, and bit her lip.

"My mother said that when your mother came to pick you up, she would let you leave." He looked at her helpless appearance and couldn't bear to say.

Nangong Mingyue raised her big eyes, and her tone was full of expectation. "Really, my mother is here, and Mingyue can go back?"

"Yes!" He looked at her and nodded vigorously.

"It's really good, Mingyue is so scared, I hope my mother will come soon." Nangong Mingyue looked around nervously, she didn't know why she came here.

I thought I would never see my mother and father again.

"Come to me, and I'll protect you." He waved at her, perhaps because he had no playmates since he was a child, and he had a special affection for the little girl in front of him.

"Can Mingyue really get close to you, but they don't allow Mingyue to run around." Nangong Mingyue looked at the maidservant guarding behind the bead curtain, and then looked at him.

"It's okay, I won't let them in, when my mother comes, you go down." The little boy thought about it for a while, and didn't seem to dare to blatantly disobey his mother's wishes, and finally came up with this way to get the best of both worlds.

There was also a smile on the weak little face.

"Eun! The bright moon is coming. Nangong Mingyue lifted the hem of her skirt and climbed onto the bed with great effort.

By the light of the moon, she finally saw the little boy's face clearly.

Under the pale face, like a pair of skinny bones, a small body, frighteningly thin, it seems that his black eyes are extraordinarily large, looking so pitiful, stretching out his little hand to stroke his hair, asking him with concern. "Little brother, are you sick?"

"Well, my mother said that I am not in good health, your name is Mingyue, my name is Yin'er." He looked out the window at the moonlight, and there was a longing in his eyes.

I long to be able to go out and play freely, and to have the love of my father.

"Yin'er, you will be fine, my mother is a divine doctor, a bodhisattva, many people have been saved by her, when my mother comes, I will definitely help you heal." When Nangong Mingyue spoke, her crescent eyes were always bent, as if in her world, there was no good and evil, and there was just laughter.

"Mingyue, thank you!" Yin'er wanted to shake her little hands, but when she looked at her hands, she retracted them again.

"You're welcome, my mother said, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Yin'er and Mingyue are good children, and God will bless us." Nangong Mingyue smiled, revealing her little tiger teeth.

When Yin'er saw her smile, it seemed that there was no more trouble, and he, who hadn't laughed for a long time, also laughed.

Joy can be driven, there is a very reassuring atmosphere on her body, she is happy to know the destiny of heaven, she does not fight or grab, even if she is caught, she can laugh very happily.

Nangong Mingyue lay down beside him, slept on a soft bed, and was in a more beautiful mood, and closed her eyes very satisfied.

"Yin'er, children are not allowed to stay up late! My mother said that it would be bad for her health. A soft voice crossed Yin'er's ears.

He came back to his senses, nodded, and lay down with his little body.

"Mingyue, you are the first friend Yin'er has ever known." It seems that he is happy, so it is difficult to sleep.

However, the little man beside him was already asleep, with a sweet smile on his face, and did not hear his last words.

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Early the next morning

Nangong Mingyue pouted, and her little hand touched her buttocks and stood outside the door, to be precise, she was punished for standing, who let her sleep too soundly, so she forgot for a while that this was not Nangong Villa.

In the morning, when the fierce maid saw her occupying Yin'er's bed, she rudely pulled her thin arm and dragged her down alive.

Her ass hit the ground first, and it hurt her.

They would be so angry, they should be angry that she grabbed the quilt with Yin'er, causing Yin'er's body to get cold.

"Hey, mother, Mingyue misses you so much." The corners of her eyes are moist, and in an unfamiliar environment, she misses her mother and father even more!

"In the morning, the air is so good, we all come to exercise. Stretch out your arms, bend over, kick your legs, jump, exercise every day......" Not far away, there was a strange ballad.

It's weird, it's something no one else has ever heard of.

Nangong Mingyue stretched her neck curiously, and could only vaguely see a small fiery figure bouncing around, full of vitality early in the morning, humming songs and ballads so interesting.

She really wanted to go over and take a look, and her eyes looked at the movement in the room, and her face was entangled. If you come over after a few glances, it shouldn't be a big problem!

Thinking about it, the idea of running away came to her heart, as if if she could escape from this courtyard, she would be free.

Summoning up her courage, Nangong Mingyue looked back at the situation in the house, moved small steps by step, and finally when she reached the threshold of the courtyard, she carried her skirt and ran out wildly.

Simple-minded, she ran to the little girl in red in front of her, saw a little sister, felt particularly intimate, and her little face was full of joy and ran towards her. "Little sister!"

"Who are you calling little sister!" Feng Xiaohuo was bending over and stretching her legs, doing the morning exercise that her mother taught her, it was said that this was good for her body, and suddenly, when she heard it, she called her sister! turned around, and was caught off guard by a small white shadow.

She can't be provoked, she hates being a sister the most, even if it's a stranger shouting.

With a hard push of her arms, she pushed the person who had pounced on her to the ground, and her tone was fierce. "Who are you calling, don't recognize your relatives, you're just a little sister!"

"I ......" Nangong Mingyue was stunned by her fierceness, and looked at the little girl in front of her with a frightened expression.

She didn't mean to touch her, wasn't she too enthusiastic and made people angry.

"Hey, are you dumb?" Feng Xiaohuo crossed his hands on his hips, stretched out his feet and kicked her.

"You're so fierce!" Nangong Mingyue's red lips held back for a long time before she spit out this sentence, which attracted the white eyes of a certain domineering baby.

"Whoever is fierce, you say it again, believe it or not, I beat you!" Without her mother by her side, Feng Xiaohuo's true nature was exposed, and she raised her small fist at her.

"No, I don't dare." Looking at her fierce appearance, Nangong Mingyue's big eyes were overflowing with tears, holding back her tears, and shaking her head.

"That's pretty much it, get up!" Feng Xiaohuo didn't want to be seen bullying her, otherwise she would go back and her ass would bloom.