Hearing this voice, Yan Wushuang's eyes were resentful and painful.

It is because of the owner of this voice that she will live with hatred for the rest of her life!

Yan Wushuang's lips wanted to move, and Xie Changxian hurriedly put his hand tightly on her lips.

Her burning breath was in the palm of his hand, almost burning him.

They glared angrily, both looking at each other coldly, Yan Wushuang's eyes were full of sarcasm, he had already understood what she meant.

For a moment, a hint of pleading appeared in Xie Changxian's eyes.

Yan Wushuang lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.

Xie Ding was called over by the grandmother one night, saying that the eldest young master and the young grandmother suddenly quarreled for some reason, Xie Dingyi couldn't, so he had to come over, and saw the red candles flickering from the window, and there was no sound in the house. ”

Xie Changxian said hoarsely in a calm voice, "I slept." ”

Xie Dingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and Wen Yan persuaded, "It's unlucky to quarrel on the wedding night. Wushuang is a daughter's family, you take care of it more. ”

He was in his forties, but he looked like he was in his early thirties, and he was still the same graceful man he had been many years ago.

This sentence poked Yan Wushuang's pain point, she struggled to break free from Xie Changxian's confinement, turned around and picked up the long sword hanging on the wall, broke the door open, and stabbed Xie Dingyi with a sword!

This sudden convulsion made the surrounding grandmothers and maids scream in shock, and they immediately panicked, Xie Ding saw her sword stabbing at a glance, and her feet seemed to be frozen.

The hatred in her eyes made his pupils contract, and his heart suddenly felt like a needle prick, and his limbs and bones were in severe pain.

Xie Changxian saw her sword stabbing uncle, touched her waist and found that she didn't have a sword, and when he saw the wine cup on the table, he waved his hand and smashed the golden wine cup accurately at her long sword, smashed her long sword away, and jumped to brush her palm away.

Yan Wushuang snorted coldly by his palm, stumbled back a few steps before standing, raised his sword and stabbed it again, Xie Changxian shouted in pain, "Wushuang, enough!" ”

Yan Wushuang sneered, "This is the grudge and hatred between me and him, Xie Changxian, I advise you not to interfere again!" ”

Saying that, the long sword stabbed at Xie Dingyi again, and Xie Changxian grasped the sharp blade!

Xie Dingyi shouted in horror, "Changxian! ”

The blood in Xie Changxian's palm flowed straight, his body stumbled in pain, Yan Wushuang was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the sword, Xie Changxian was holding the blade of the sword, but the injury was deeper at this time, but he held it tightly, and said in pain, "Wushuang ......"

Yan Wushuang looked at the blood still flowing from the blade of the sword, and muttered to himself, "Why are you doing this?" Why ......"

Xie Ding hurriedly supported Xie Changxian, "Changxian, Changxian!" ”

Hurriedly taking out the golden medicine from his purse to stop the bleeding, he raised his head and looked at Yan Wushuang angrily, "What kind of enmity does my Xie family have against you?!" ”

Yan Wushuang smiled miserably when he heard this, "What kind of hatred do you ask me?" What kind of hatred do you ask me? Xie Dingyi, take a good look at who I am! ”

Xie Ding must have looked at her, only felt that his eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, but he really couldn't remember when he had seen her.

Ever since he learned that Changxian was going to marry a wife, he had only seen her now. Yan Wushuang is world-famous, how can he not know? Knowing that Changxian wanted to marry her, he had tactfully and implicitly persuaded him to marry a wife and a virtuous wife, and to take a concubine, Yan Wushuang was not from a big family, and he was afraid that the saints would not approve of this marriage.

Uncle Xie Changxian, Wushuang is not just beautiful, for some reason, she makes me feel very distressed, as soon as I see her, I can't help but pity her. She is too strong, I don't know what she has suffered before, but I don't want her to suffer again in the future.

Like me, she has been fatherless and motherless since she was a child, and two cold people keep each other warm, and there will always be a warm day.

Xie Dingyi couldn't, so he had to leave him alone. Changxian has been stubborn since he was a child, and it is useless to persuade anyone to decide what he decides.

Weakly stretched out his left hand to seal the acupoint, Xie Changxian retreated from the courtyard servants, stabilized his body, and said slowly, "Wushuang, I believe you have wronged your uncle, he is not as ruthless as you think......"

Xie Dingyi was a little inexplicable, glanced at Xie Changxian, and then at Yan Wushuang, his heart suddenly beat violently.

Yan Wushuang pointed her sword at Xie Dingyi again, and she said angrily, "It was I who escaped through the pillars that were on fire!" What about him? Just because Xie Changyi said that he was scared, he fled with Xie Changyi in his arms! Leave me alone to plead in the fire! ”

Looking at Xie Dingyi, she said sadly, "My life is not as important as Xie Changyi's fear...... You are the one who made me live in pain, awakened by nightmares every night, and I want to kill you immediately! ”

Xie Ding's body was unstable, he almost fell, he looked at Yan Wushuang with a pale face, his trembling lips couldn't speak, he hesitated for a long time, his teeth trembled, and he couldn't hold back a trembling and said, "Yan ...... Yan Xue...... Cher? ”

Yan Wushuang sneered, "Yes, I'm Yan Xue." Though your heart is blind, your eyes are not blind. ”

These words made Xie Ding's whole body tremble violently, he was dizzy, and said with a throbbing, "Impossible, impossible......"

His face was full of disbelief, "I put down Huo'er and hurriedly returned, the West Courtyard was already a sea of fire, and Yan Xue was already dead...... It's impossible to ......" He rushed to Yan Wushuang as if he remembered something, he grabbed her shoulder frantically and said angrily, "Who are you, who are you?" What are your intentions in pretending to be Cher? Ah yes, you want to ruin my Xie family's reputation! You're so wicked...... Why are you so vicious! ”

Yan Wushuang laughed when she heard this, and she burst into tears when she laughed, "Pretending? Who else would pretend to be that illegitimate daughter who was despised and insulted?! ”

The word illegitimate daughter stimulated Xie Dingyi, and he slapped her in the face, "Don't insult Xue'er!" ”

Yan Wushuang covered his cheeks, "Insult? She's an illegitimate daughter! Don't you just want her to die? A fire burned her to death, isn't it what you want? ”

She got up and went back to the house to pick up the broken safety buckle in half, and rushed out again, she angrily smashed him on him, "Why should I pretend!" ”

Xie Ding panicked and threw himself on the ground to pick up the safety buckle, and he looked at the inside of the safety buckle in the bright moonlight, and sure enough, there was the word Yan Xue as thin as a mosquito's foot.

His father died, his eldest brother rebelled, and he was too busy to take care of anything else, so he hurriedly asked the craftsman to engrave Cher's nickname on the Ping An button.

Sure enough, she is...... Cher.

Xie Dingyi sat on the ground in despair and muttered, "Xue'er, Xue'er......"

Staring at Yan Wushuang stupidly, he said in a trembling voice, "You...... You've grown so big, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect ......"

His heart ached so much that he covered his face and cried, "Evil obstacles! Evil creature! ”

Yan Wushuang thought he was talking about her, and couldn't help but be furious, and was about to speak, Xie Dingyi slapped himself, "I'm a wicked obstacle!" It's all my fault...... My bad! ”

Yan Wushuang said angrily, "Of course it's your fault! Because of your romance, my mother died of depression! I was taken to the Xie Mansion, and I lived trembling in starvation and scolding every day for as long as I can remember, and even the children born to the slaves in the mansion bullied me! ”

Thinking of the unbearable memories of the past, Yan Wushuang seemed to be unable to bear it, she slowly squatted down and hugged herself, like when she was a child, buried her face deeply in her knees, leaving only sad crying, "Why did you give birth to me, why did you ......"