The teahouse was full, and the actors on the stage were babbling and singing excerpts, with heavy ink on their faces, but they couldn't block the style in the corners of their eyes.

Youhuan took a sip of hot tea, and her beautiful deer eyes narrowed slightly, like a lazy cat.

"You set the fire that night?" Aunt Xiaoyue spoke first, and when she lost the disguise of being timid in the Yan Mansion that day, her whole temperament changed slightly.

You Huan hooked the corners of her lips, "Yes, but I didn't expect you to die and didn't burn you inside." ”

Aunt Xiaoyue's pupils trembled, she bit her lip, and said, "You can take my life, but I want you to do me a favor." ”

The folding fan in Youhuan's hand was on the table, and they sat by the pole on the second floor, so that they could see the stage below clearly from this angle.

Aunt Xiaoyue paused, her voice hesitated, as if she had made some huge trade-off, "I beg the county lord to see it...... I have taught you medical skills, taught you martial arts, and protected you in the palace...... Do me a favor......"

Young Huanya's black eyelashes drooped slightly, and his index finger was buckled on the thin fan bone of the folding fan, and said, "If you hadn't taught me and protected me, you would have been bleeding three feet by now." ”

Aunt Xiaoyue breathed and looked at Youhuan with wide eyes.

"Do you still think I'm the little girl who didn't even dare to look at the corpse? It's just killing, not to mention that it's my enemy who kills, so what do I have to hesitate about. The words that came out of Youhuan's mouth made Aunt Xiaoyue's back cold.

Aunt Xiaoyue's eyes were red, and she saw what Youhuan had experienced in the palace.

She sympathized with Youhuan and felt compassion for Youhuan, but she still chose to sacrifice Youhuan in the end.

"If the fire didn't burn you to death that night, it's your fate, and you and I will be even, don't appear in front of me again in the future." Youhuan didn't want to see Aunt Xiaoyue again, so she got up and left.

"Wait a minute!" Youhuan was her last hope, and she didn't care about any face, so she rushed over and grabbed the corner of Youhuan's clothes, kneeling on the ground, "County Lord, I really can't find anyone else to help me." ”

Youhuan looked indifferent, as if she wanted Aunt Xiaoyue, but she couldn't help it, "When you used me to get drunk on Emperor Zhao, did you ever think of pulling me?" ”

"I'm afraid not."

"Although I don't know why you had to deal with Emperor Zhao at that time, it is a fact that you want to use my hand to control Emperor Zhao, along with sacrificing me."

Aunt Xiaoyue's cry was broken, and she prostrated at Youhuan's feet, "Yes...... I'm sorry...... I really thought about saving you......"

The most sorry thing in her life is Baili Youhuan, Baili Youhuan regarded her as the only person she could trust in the palace, but she has been harming her.

"I don't need your apologies, you can do it yourself in the future, Full Moon." Baili Youhuan bent down and brushed away Aunt Xiaoyue's hand, and was about to leave with Mingxiang.

Aunt Xiaoyue thought of the people who were still suffering in prison, and looked at the back of Baili Youhuan who left ruthlessly, her heart was sour, and she kowtowed and cried: "County Lord, please help me...... It really only takes one word from you, just one word from you......"

But even begging like this, it still didn't make Baili Youhuan stop.

After Youhuan left, Aunt Xiaoyue propped her hands on the ground, her lips trembled, and her heart was ruthless.

County Lord, you didn't help me...... You're the one who won't help me!

Then don't blame me for not remembering the old love!