"You, don't come, don't come. An Ning looked at the knife in An Ran's hand in horror, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

An Ran walked up to her and shook the knife in his hand, the sharp blade flashed with a dazzling light, "What you are most proud of is your beauty, if your appearance is ruined, what do you say?"

As soon as she heard that An Ran was going to ruin her appearance, An Ran's face was filled with fear, she looked at An Ran and cursed: "An Ran, you dare!"

All she has now is this face, and if An Ran wants to destroy it, it will be more painful than killing her.

"Why don't I dare? Do you think anyone else will come to save you now? Even if the Holy One knows about it, so what? You're going to die anyway. An Ran smiled nonchalantly.

Seeing An Anning's appearance, An Ran thought of her previous life, what did she do to her? At the beginning, her desperate mood was thousands of times more than that of Anning now.

"An Ran, you can't do this, you don't have the right to abuse lynching. An Ning roared angrily, she desperately wanted to struggle, but she couldn't match Feng Lin's strength.

"Abuse of lynching?" An Ran muttered amusefully, "It seems that until now, you still haven't seen the facts. You are already a predetermined capital crime, just waiting for the final decree, who do you think will stand up for you? Don't say that it ruins your face, even if I kill you now, no one will dare to say anything. ”

An Ran's cold tone made An Anning's scalp tingle for a while, in fact, she knew very well in her heart that what An Ran said was the truth, even the third prince was going to divorce her, and he wanted to break up the relationship with her, let alone others.

Suddenly, An Ran put the sharp blade on the left side of An Ran's face, and the cold touch made An Ning stunned, and as the knife in An Ran's hand moved slowly on her face, she was almost about to faint.

"No, don't, don't......" An Ning lowered her eyes in horror and looked at the knife, her voice already trembling violently.

An Ran coldly hooked the corners of her mouth, suddenly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding the knife suddenly slashed hard, and then, with An Anning's terrible cry of pain, the bright red blood slowly flowed down her left cheek, staining her face and clothes.

An Xinning's beautiful face was covered with blood, and the severe pain made her scream, "An Ran, you slut, I won't let you go, and I won't let you go if I die." ”

An Ran's eyes were like a cold cellar, without a trace of temperature, she didn't pay attention to An Xinning's shouting and cursing, the blade turned, and another slash, at this time, An An Ning's left cheek, there was a × blood mark.

She drew deeply, without the slightest mercy, and the left side of Anxin's face was already stained red with blood, and the bright red blood dripped down her cheeks, stained the placket red, and dripped on the ground.

An Ning's screams echoed in the cell, and they were terrible.

Seeing that An Ning seemed to be about to faint, An Ran said in a low voice: "Sister, don't faint, this is not a good death, the good show is still to come." ”

An Ning panted heavily, the sharp pain on her face had made her almost suffocate, she could feel the blood flowing from her face, the nasal was filled with the disgusting smell of blood, and the slimy feeling almost made her collapse.

"An Ran, you femme fatale, you might as well kill me with a knife. An Ning said through gritted teeth.

Her appearance has been ruined, even if His Majesty doesn't kill her, there is no point in her life, she is like this, it is better to live than to die.

"Wouldn't that be too cheap for you?" said her, stabbing her twice on the right cheek.

She looked at her "masterpiece" proudly, as if she was satisfied, and the corners of her mouth were always smiling.

An Anning, who was in severe pain, finally met An Ran's eyes, and after a long time, she suddenly laughed, "An Ran, if you want to torture me, is this the only means?"

Appearance is her only capital, and now that An Ran has ruined it, her life no longer has any meaning.

An Ran shook her head slowly, "Sister, you are really forgetful, I have already said it, the good show is still to come, why should you be in a hurry." ”

An Xin stared at her, those eyes were full of fierce gaze, she was so ruthless, she had been fighting with An Ran for so long, but she didn't expect her to lose to her.

An Ran glanced at Feng Lin, signaling him to grab An An Ning's hands, An An Ning struggled desperately, she didn't know what An Ran was going to do next, Feng Lin grabbed her arm, and then, seeing An Ran moving the knife in her hand on her white wrist, vaguely, she realized something.

"What do you want to do?"

An Ran smiled and looked at her with raised eyes, those phoenix eyes were innocent, but she could still see the fierce light in the depths of her eyes.

"Clan sister, now that your proudest appearance has been ruined, what do you say will happen if your tendons and tendons are broken again and you become a waste?" An Ran said very lightly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had come out of hell as if she had come out of a Shura, which made people feel cold.

Hearing An Ran's words, An Ning finally knew that An Ran wanted to break her hands and feet, and An Ran in front of her, compared to the black-bellied and invincible her before, she was really terrible now.

"No, don't ......" An Ning was very scared, and the domineering appearance just now was instantly replaced by fear.

An Ran completely ignored her fear, pressed the tip of the knife against the artery in her wrist, and with a little force, blood had oozed out of her wrist, and the blood flowed, and she shouted in pain.

An Ran kindly let go of the knife, knelt down with an anxin plop, crying and begging for mercy: "Ah Ran, please, for the sake of our sisters, let me go." I know it's wrong, the past is that I'm sorry for you, you adults a lot, please let me go, please. ”

An Ning cried and shouted, the blood on her face kept flowing, almost staining her entire face, and she looked a little shocking, but she didn't care, now she just wanted An Ran to let her live, she didn't ask for anything.

"Let you go? let you go out this time, and continue to make waves?"

"No, no, no, I don't dare, Ah Ran, if you are willing to let me live, I promise, from now on, I will never appear in front of you again. An Ning said hurriedly.

She doesn't want to be a waster, if An Ran breaks her muscles and feet, then she might as well die. Now that her appearance has been ruined, how can she still make waves? Now she just wants to save her life, she really doesn't want to die.