Ling dumped the second prince, and easily found Situ Anran, who was locked up in another courtyard. She sat on the bed with her hair scattered, her eyes were scattered, she was still holding a pillow in her arms, and she was chanting words, which was completely unpretentious and domineering.

To be honest, the spirit does not need to lie down, but the original soul of this body needs.

The slaves guarding the outside and inside had already fallen asleep, and decided not to wake up until dawn.

She walked lightly to Situ Anran's side and chuckled, successfully attracting the attention of the person on the bed.

Situ was startled, and when she looked over, her pupils shrank, and she slammed the pillow in her hand against the person who made the sound.

Ling Tilt only dodged slightly, and the pillow hit the floor with a "bang" sound.

"My sister looks good, but she is still so energetic?"

"Hehe......" Situ Anran stared at her with evil eyes.

"Don't look at me like that...... I'm just here to get closer to sisterhood. Lingtian took out a sharp knife, and the knife glowed coldly in the candlelight.

"What are you going to do? Ah, don't come here, someone...... Help ......" Situ Anran suddenly became anxious, and Ling Tian quietly watched her shout, and then approached her step by step.

Situ Anran smashed everything that should have been smashed, but still watched Ling Tian come over with a knife, and her shouts were like being isolated in this room, and she couldn't get out at all.

For Situ Anran, the face of the woman who came over was a terrifying evil ghost in her eyes, as if it came from hell, her pupils dilated, and she watched the knife fall step by step, but she couldn't resist at all.

"Ah......h

The screaming decibel is probably breaking the table!

The knife grazed Situ Anran's neck from a distance, leaving a small reddish streak.

When Situ came to his senses, he found Ling Tian standing not far away looking at her with a smile.

"You're so daring...... I don't know where the courage to rob Situ Miran of that woman's marriage, and repeatedly framed ......"

Situ Anran covered her head and looked at her in a daze, and suddenly found that the face of the woman in front of her seemed to have changed, not the sister she was familiar with, but a powerful soul living in her body, she blurted out: "You are not Situ Miran!" You're not that slut!"

"Huh?" Ling Qian raised his eyebrows: "I am her, but I am not her." The one that used to be dead, now this one is new. ”

"Huh...... How could it be, she should be dead......" so that her secret would never be revealed, and His Highness would not treat her like this.

"Are you thinking that if your secret is not revealed, he will continue to love you." The Spirit pours out.

Her words were exchanged for Situ Anran's glare, and she was stabbed in the foot.

"That's right...... As long as you ...... If I die, no one will know, and Your Highness will not treat me like this, so that our mother and son will be separated and we will not see each other! ”

Ling said quietly: "It turns out that you really think like this, how pitiful you are, he won't love you, he loves power, he wants the supreme position, you don't have the support of the Yonggong Mansion, you are a useless waste to him, as for what secret, it's just an excuse...... You see, didn't he plan to marry another woman as a princess to consolidate his position? Sister, what are you, in the future, the child will also call her a mother, you ...... Situ Anran is nothing!"