"What is the water lotus girl hiding? We're not going to eat you again. Lan Ying smiled and walked up to Shui He, lifting her chin to force her to look up.

Shui He looked at Lan Ying and Xiao Xue, who were all right, and couldn't help but spit, "Bah, don't be too proud of you two, I won't stay here for too long!"

"Huh...... You don't think someone is going to save you, do you?" Xiao Xue couldn't help but smile, looking at the dying and struggling Shui He with a new expression.

"Xiao Xue Lanying, you haven't been proud for too long, how long do you think she Wen Nianqing can be beautiful? When I get out, you'll all die!" Shui He pointed at Xiao Xue and Shui He frantically and laughed.

"Zhang Fuyun is dead, Wen Yunyao is not out of the door now, who else will save you? Miss Shuihe, I advise you to tell the truth, how much you have done for Zhang Fuyun. Xiao Xue squatted down and looked at the water lotus for a long time.

Shui He's laughter stopped abruptly, and when she heard Zhang Fuyun's name, a trace of disdain crossed her eyes, but the candles in the firewood room were dim, and no one noticed the fleeting disdain in her eyes. Shui He pretended to be panicked and asked in a panic, "What did you say?" No way!"

Xiao Xue was just about to say something, but the door of the firewood room was suddenly opened, and a mocking female voice sounded, "How is it impossible?" Didn't Miss Shuihe guess it a long time ago?" The biting cold wind mixed with the wind and snow poured in, and the evening sun, which should have been warm, also seemed extremely biting at the moment. Shui Lotus shivered in the cold wind, and looked at the person at the door in disbelief.

"I've seen Your Highness." Xiao Xue and Lan Ying looked at the door and saluted the visitors.

"Xiao Xue, Lan Ying, you are doing a good job, but Miss Shuihe should have something to say to this palace, you should retreat first." Wen Nianqing nodded to Lan Ying and Xiao Xue, and Xiao Xue glanced at Shui He uneasily, "Your Highness, Shui Lotus may hurt you at any time like this now, or the slave maid is guarding outside, let Lan Ying accompany you inside." ”

"Yes, Your Highness, who knows what crazy actions this treacherous and ungrateful thing will do! Let the slave and maid accompany you!" Lan Ying agreed with Xiao Xue's words very much, and looked at Wen Nianqing pitifully.

"Okay, okay, aren't you still worried about doing things in this palace? Get out and get out. Go farther!" Wen Nianqing rubbed the heads of the two palace maids and pushed them out, and then slammed the door shut.

She put the stool she brought just now on the ground, sat on it with Erlang's legs crossed, looked at the embarrassed Shui He with a smile, and threatened: "After this village, there will be no such shop, if you don't say a word, you won't live long~ Do you really have nothing to say to me?"

Shui He hugged his knees silently, hung his head and didn't look at Wen Nianqing's eyes, "I'm just an insignificant chess piece, what can I know?" Eighth Highness, don't bother in vain, let's go back. ”

"When you heard the news that Zhang Fuyun was gone, you were very calm, and then you pretended to be incredulous, you already knew that she would die? Now that this palace is sitting here chatting with you, it's still so calm, as if it's not scared at all? You're not afraid of death?" Wen Nianqing deliberately lit a few candles and placed them next to Shui Lotus to observe Shui Lotus's face.

Shui He hung her head, Wen Nianqing couldn't see the look on her face, "Look up." Wen Nianqing's voice sounded in Shui He's ears, and the girl's voice was low and hypnotic. Shui Lotus subconsciously raised her head, and a deep whirlpool rolled up in the girl's eyes, which attracted Shui Lotus at once.