"Little, Miss?!"

Furong, who had just returned from Gaofu, heard the sound coming from the room of Gaoyu Lake, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the room.

Pushing open the door, Furong couldn't help but widen her eyes, like glass-like eyes, staring at Gaowei Lake for a moment, crystal tears swirling in Furong's eyes.

She stepped forward suddenly, hugged Gao Weihu, and cried loudly, "Miss, Miss......"

Gao Weihu frowned slightly, raised his hand and gently stroked Furong's back, in this world, except for her aunt and cousin, there is only such a little girl, who is sincere to herself.

Furong is a girl brought by Gao Huanhu from Gaofu, she is only one year younger than herself, for so many years, the master and servant are like sisters, depending on each other, even if the days are hard and tired, Furong has never complained, Gao Huanhu hanged herself, Furong endured her grief and went to Gaofu, but she didn't even see Gao Jinyuan's face, so she was swept out of the house.

On the way back, Furong secretly planned to go with Gaowei Lake, so that the young lady could have a companion on Huangquan Road.

But as soon as she entered the door, she saw Gao Weihu standing in the room, how could she care about anything else, and rushed towards her directly, not noticing at all, Lan Ruyu was sitting on the ground.

Lan Ruyu was embarrassed in her heart, Sen Ran's eyes lit up, where had she been so humiliated, she hated to cut Gao Weihu with a thousand knives, she clenched her hands into fists, and hideous green tendons jumped on the back of her hands, and there was a touch of gloom in her slightly squinted eyes.

Lan Ruyu clenched the silver teeth in her mouth, her eyes fell on the plain silver hairpin that Gao Wei Lake had just thrown beside her, and she was ruthless in her heart, and picked up the hairpin, even if she fought to a dead end, she would not let Gao Wei Lake feel better.

With a sudden, Lan Ruyu stood up suddenly, and when the two of Gao Wei Lake's Furong master and servant hugged each other, she suddenly rushed towards Gao Wei Lake, which was facing away from her, and shouted, "Slut, you go to die!" ”

When Fleur heard the sound, her clear apricot eyes suddenly widened, her sobbing pupils shrank suddenly, and she exclaimed, "Miss be careful!" ”

Almost instinctively, Furong hugged Gao Wei Lake and turned around suddenly, and Gao Wei Lake was in tune, at this moment, Lan Ruyu rushed forward, and the sharp hairpin in her hand pierced directly into Fu Rong's heart.

Laugh at!

Lan Ruyu pulled out the hairpin, and the blood was like a scorching red flower, slowly fading away in Hibiscus's thin clothes.

Fleur's body was weak, like a paper kite that had been cut by someone, and slowly slipped down from the arms of Gaowei Lake.

"Fleur!" Gao Weihu's eyes widened suddenly, exclaimed, and hurriedly leaned down, holding the limp Furong in her arms, she touched Furong's back, raised her hand tremblingly, and looked at the scorching red in her palm, like a red plum in a quiet bloom.

At this time, Lan Ruyu was pulled back to her senses by Gao Weihu's exclamation, and with a choking sound, the plain silver hairpin in her hand fell to the ground, and her body trembled suddenly, "I killed someone!" ”

A piece of ice and snow surged deep under Gao Weihu's eyes, if his eyes could kill, he was afraid that Lan Ruyu at this time had already been overshadowed by her eyes, "Lan Ruyu, I'll kill you!" ”

The silver teeth in her mouth were clenched, and her voice was like a Sen Luo ghost in the Nine Hidden Realms, and she suddenly stood up, about to rush towards Lan Ruyu.

Fleur suddenly grabbed Gao Weihu's skirt, Gao Weihu lowered her eyes, and looked at Hibiscus, who was smiling and tired, like a withered flower in the wind, "Little, Miss, no, don't ......"

Gao Weihu slowly leaned down, took Furong into his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Furong, why are you so stupid!" ”

"Heh, hehe, Fleur has already lost Miss once, and she will never, never let Miss be hurt again......"

Before the word "harm" came out of Fleur's mouth, her neck was weak, and she was no longer conscious.

Gao Weihu trembled and popped out his fingers and put them under the tip of Furong's nose, only to feel that Furong exhaled more and took in less, and there was still a trace of breath hanging, and Gao Weihu's hanging heart was just put down.

As soon as she raised her eyelashes, Lan Ruyu had already taken advantage of this gap to escape from her room.

In her previous life, she was tragically betrayed, and her own sister wanted to put her to death.

Gao Weihu trembled and stretched out his hand, gently holding Furong's side face, his eyes were sparkling and rippling, and tears were like pearls with broken threads, flowing down his cheeks, "Furong, don't worry, even if you go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I will also save you back." ”

She struggled hard, put Fleur on the bed, ripped off her clothes, and opened the bubbling blood, her heart sank, this position must have hurt Fleur's heart, but I am afraid that Fleur will not survive tonight.