Wen Nianqing stared at Wen Yunyao, her eyes were red with a ruthlessness, like a desperate little beast making a final struggle, she asked word by word: "Wen Yunyao, do you really think you really dare not kill you?"

Wen Yunyao was so frightened that she took a step back, Wen Nianqing's eyes looked like a female ghost crawling out of hell, Wen Yunyao wanted to argue, but she didn't dare. The pain and hatred in Wen Nianqing's eyes were mixed like a mountain pressing on Wen Yunyao's heart, she knew that Wen Nianqing was not joking, she was afraid that Wen Nianqing would really kill her if she said another word.

Wen Yunyao didn't dare to deal with it, and ran away like running for her life.

Xiao Yuhan casually bandaged the wound on his hand, covered Wen Nianqing's eyes with the other one, squatted down and comforted softly, "It's okay, it's all over, I'm fine, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Wen Nianqing didn't know why it suddenly broke out when she saw the blood stains on Xiao Yuhan's hands, and the mask that she had tried her best to disguise for many days was torn off without hesitation, and the most painful memories that had been hidden in her heart suddenly rushed to her eyes.

She was obviously staring at Wen Yunyao but she didn't seem to be looking at her, her eyes seemed to be Huaiyou, Zhang Fuyun. Wen Nianqing felt a suffocation in her chest, as if she was not in the sunny imperial garden, but in the purgatory-like princess mansion.

It wasn't until Xiao Yuhan's hand covered her eyes that the warm touch on her hand was transmitted to her skin, and his whispered words of comfort in her ears pulled her back to reality all of a sudden.

Wen Nianqing stood there motionless, with only one thought in his mind: Ah, I was reborn. Huaiyou hasn't come to kill me yet, Xiao Yuhan is still by my side.

Wen Nianqing reached out and took Xiao Yuhan's hand down, her hands trembled slightly, and tears were condensed in her eyelashes, "Are you really back?"

"I'm back, don't be afraid." Xiao Yuhan looked at Wen Nianqing's eyes, gently wiped away the tears on her face, carefully covered her distress, and smiled at Wen Nianqing.

Wen Nianqing's voice trembled, with a hint of fear that she didn't even notice, "Then why don't you recognize me?" Are you hating me? Hate me for killing you?"

Xiao Yuhan touched Wen Nianqing's head, "How could I blame you?" As I said, even if you don't marry me, I'm in an important position, and my family affairs are complicated, how can they let me go?" Xiao Yuhan seriously explained to Wen Nianqing that Wen Nianqing's current state is very bad, and her innocent and lively appearance is all acting.

As long as she is stimulated a little, she will fall into the emotions of her previous life, begin to blame and regret boundlessly, and finally become a bloodthirsty demon overwhelmed by hatred.

Xiao Yuhan had only seen this situation in the book, and she had always thought that she could survive in Wen Nianqing's state, but now that she thinks about it, she is really crazy.

Wen Nianqing's eyes just now, he was shocked when he saw it, Wen Nianqing kept silent, he didn't expect that there was such a deep hatred. Xiao Yuhan didn't know what Wen Nianqing experienced after he died in his previous life, and he felt extremely sorry for this girl, who was lively and cheerful in her previous life. Even if he was later involved in the battle for succession, there was room for doing things.

It's not like now, it's completely turned into an empty shell of a daily fake joke. Xiao Yuhan is extremely distressed about Wen Nianqing's changes, especially Wen Nianqing's current body is only nine years old, and the painful emotions form a strong contrast with the nine-year-old child.

Xiao Yuhan couldn't wait to slap himself, looking forward and backward did not mean that he had recovered his memory, which invisibly aggravated Wen Nianqing's panic.

"Qing'er, I was wrong, I shouldn't hide it from you. I was wrong, I really don't hate you, I really don't blame you, we still have a chance, Qing'er, come back to your senses, okay? Xiao Yuhan trembled all over, and said to Wen Nianqing almost pleadingly.