Xi'er climbed up for the second time, struggling to survive in the water, her strength was exhausted, and her movements were no longer as flexible as the first time.

Ning Wushuang's feet stretched out again, covered with a rub, and Xi'er fell into the water again.

This rubbing, for the sake of the clouds and the green waist.

These two loyal girls, in order to protect her, were not less bullied by Xi'er, scolded at the lightest, slapped and beaten, and even once, Xi'er intended to design two girls to steal, in a vain attempt to kill the two of them and then be driven out to die, but fortunately, the green waist was clever and avoided the past.

When Xi'er stretched out her hand three times, Ning Wushuang couldn't allow her to approach the white jade steps at all, stepped directly on the top of her head, pressed her hard, and pressed her into the water.

This press, for herself.

She changed from a concubine to a concubine, Xi'er stepped on the high and low, often withheld her share, and asked the kitchen to send some leftovers to the cold, raising her like a pig, nothing to depreciate, a thorn, in order to make the new master happy, and humiliate her dignity.

Xi'er is a tenacious will to survive, in such a situation, she still doesn't give up, holding Ning Wushuang's feet with both hands, first struggling to push away in order to survive, seeing that she can't push away the way of life, she has the same intention of ending up, and pulls Ning Wushuang into the water with all her might.

Ning Wushuang smiled softly, the cold air was pressing, the silver light flashed in her hand, and an embroidery needle pierced her arm.

With a "whoosh", the arm stabbed and fell into the water, pulled out, stabbed again, and with another "whoosh", the other arm fell into the water.

Gradually, Xi'er in the water could no longer support it, the strength of the struggle became smaller and smaller, and the sound of the water gradually disappeared, and finally she didn't hear it at all.

Ning Wushuang's feet were forced, pushing her even deeper - since she was going to die sooner or later, it was better to die early.

She can be regarded as doing a good deed, drowning is better than being played to death, at least she doesn't have to be abused by men!

Wait until the water surface of the lotus pond returns to calm, sparkling, and a quiet night.

Except for the evil slaves who bullied their mother and daughter all day long, Ning Wushuang exhaled, and actually had the heart to sit on the railing and enjoy the scenery for a while, his mood was rare and relaxed, and he only felt that he was very comfortable everywhere in his body.

yawned and slowly stood up, but saw a slender figure in a smeared coat on the mirror-like water, his back tightened, and his body froze violently - I don't know when there was one more person on the corridor.

Ning Wushuang's eyes sank, and he slowly turned around and met a pair of cold and lacquered eyes.

Red brocade robe, silver face covering, a pair of bright eyes, gorgeous and noble but thick and cold, but it seems to condense the beauty of the world, instantly stunning the world, so quietly looking at you, between heaven and earth seems to be only left with this jade-like brilliance, the bewildered person only sees the rippling scenery in his eyes, but can not see the thousands of miles of frozen cold.

It's him!

The red-robed man I met in the suburbs last night!

"The play is over, let's disperse, go home and wash and sleep!" She smiled and walked up to him, motioning for him to step aside.

Until Ning Wushuang walked in front of him, the red-robed man still didn't move, just looked at her quietly, and the interest in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

-- What a funny little thing, and she made him a little interested.

Where is the resoluteness and decisiveness when killing people so harmless as they seem? If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that at this time, with a gentle smile, the thin woman had just drowned in this lotus pond.

Last time she was far away, her appearance was a little hazy, but this time she was able to leave, so she was able to take a closer look, her beautiful appearance, slender black eyebrows, charming style, a pair of watery eyes, rippling, slightly picking up eyeliner to look at people, as if holding a layer of blurred tulle, sultry.

It's beautiful, it's harmless, and it's charming.

Really, really...... It makes him so much fun!

Ning Wushuang had already walked in front of him, and the distance between the two sides was so close that it was less than a fist, and each other's breath could be sprayed on each other's faces.