Yan Da made a judgment, and her mind kept revolving around the jade pendant that was like a wipe.

She raised her steps, and when she could hear the needles falling on the ground in silence around her, she silently walked towards the bamboo forest next to her.

So as soon as I found Yan Da in the bamboo forest, I saw that scene.

A teenager took a jade pendant that was half broken, pierced the woman's veins with a sharp jade piece, and quickly cut her neck and carotid artery, so he cleanly dealt with a palace maid who was several years older than him.

His face was too calm and calm, his hands were also calm, he covered the palace maid's mouth tightly, looking at her like a dead man, the blood on the palace maid's neck stained his hands, she kept struggling, moaning in pain, desperate and fragile, like a butterfly that moths to a fire, but he never blinked his eyes, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, all disgust.

Yan Da suddenly remembered herself in her previous life, the delicate face of the beautiful palace maid overlapped with her former self, they also struggled and cried, and the same desire to live, Yan Da kept asking herself, had she ever struggled in pain like this, cried in despair and hoarseness, and begged him with tears?

When she was poisoned with wine, did Xiao Ruwan read her half a point?

If it was Xiao Ruwi who killed her with his own hands at that time, did he never regret it?

Yan Da's fingers were white, the roots and bones were distinct, she clenched her back molars, her teeth and teeth matched, and then, Xiao Ru swabbed the jade pendant into her sleeve, and pulled out a dagger with iron like clay from it with her boots.

The sharp knife face reflected his resolute and cold eyebrows, and his indifferent eyes were full of perseverance and blood.

Thinking that he didn't have time to take out the dagger, he used the jade pendant to commit suicide to the palace maid.

He has always been such a resolute man, in order to achieve his goals at any cost.

He sliced open her head with a sharp dagger along her white jade neck, and the flesh splattered, cutting off her limbs, and the bones were white.

Without blinking, he looked at the exposed white bones and cyan veins, red and white flesh mixed together, and then calmly dragged him to the dry well in the bamboo forest, and threw it without hesitation.

Yes, that palace maid has a lot of him, and he naturally has no ability to drag her to the dry well, but it will be much easier to dismember.

How many people has he killed to have such iron blood and ruthlessness.

Yan Da had never seen such a bloody Xiao Ruwipe, blood dripped down his fingers, he glanced around vigilantly, and quickly squatted to the pool, calmly cleaning his hands.

He wiped it carefully, not letting go of every line and nail on his fingers, he was like a living dead man without a heart, and he was terrifyingly calm.

It wasn't until there wasn't a drop of blood that he stood up satisfied, patting the ash stains on his body.

In her previous life, what Yan Da saw was such a clean young man, with a fair and translucent face, even her nails were delicately trimmed, her hair crown was meticulously tied, and her clothes and shoes were graceful, not like a person in the world.

His jade pendant fell as he walked towards the pool.

Yanda picked it up quietly, the same as in her previous life.

It's just that in her previous life, she saw the docile boy like a cat, but now she sees a wolf lurking in the depths of the jungle waiting for an opportunity.