Mrs. Hou couldn't help but be surprised: "Jingyun, why are you here?" ”

Yu Jingyun's nose was furrowed, his face was pale, his breathing was a little heavy, and flames almost erupted from his eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

These words popped out of his teeth word by word, with a vigorous anger.

Xue Shi was already so frightened that he couldn't say a word.

Mrs. Hou coughed lightly and asked with a dry smile, "What's the matter?" ”

Yu Jingyun stepped into the room and narrowed his eyes: "An Sheng fell into the water, if you really pushed it down on purpose, didn't you?" Then you arranged Zheng Yuan in advance, and took advantage of the rescue to ruin Ansheng's reputation? What are your intentions? ”

Mrs. Hou was visibly flustered: "How is it possible?" Shocking clouds, who are you listening to nonsense? Did An Sheng wake up? ”

Yu Jingyun glanced at his mother deeply, then turned around and faced the Xue family, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and it was aimed at the place of Xue's heart: "You say, if there is half a lie, my long sword has no eyes." ”

Xue was so frightened that he almost drowned at this time, and glanced at Mrs. Hou, flustered and at a loss.

Yu Jingyun's long sword stepped forward an inch, and the sharp blade immediately pierced through the placket of his clothes and hit his skin.

Xue's soul was suddenly scattered, he closed his eyes in fright, and told him sadly: "Lord Shizi, this is none of my business, it was Mrs. who found me through the county lord of Lingrui Wangfu and said that she wanted to marry An Sheng for Zheng Yuan." All this was Madame's idea, and I was just doing what I was told. ”

"Nonsense!"

Mrs. Hou Ye is already at the end of the crossbow, and she still tries to make a final strong argument.

Yu Jingyun glanced at his mother coldly, and then continued to ask Xue: "What you said is true?" ”

Xue almost collapsed into a ball of mud, shaking like chaff: "It's true, it's true." However, An Sheng actually dragged my Ziwu into the water, Zheng Yuan did not save An Sheng, but saved Ziwu as An Sheng. ”

Yu Jingyun's hand holding the long sword couldn't help but start to tremble slightly, almost unable to hold it.

Leng Nanxian's questioning voice rang in his ears: "Who do you think gave them the guts?" ”

Cheyenne's joking question was still in her ears: "What would you do if it were me and your mother?" ”

He couldn't accept the fact that it was really his mother who killed Ansheng.

What should he do?

What else could he do?

Others can kill and get angry, but their own mother can't. Even reprimanding that is unfilial piety.

Xue finally couldn't support it, slumped on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Lord Shizi, what the woman said is true, please spare your life!" ”

Yu Jingyun slowly lowered his head, the tip of his sword turned downward, and said coldly: "Sin deserves death!" ”

Yes, he wants to avenge Ansheng. With a sword down, all grievances are settled.

"Today, the prince of this world is going to let you apologize for Ansheng's death!"

Mrs. Hou grabbed his hand holding the sword: "What do you want to do?" ”

Yu Jingyun didn't look at her: "Naturally, it's to avenge An Sheng." ”

"What revenge? Isn't An Sheng still dead? Besides, she is Ansheng's mother, where is the reason to kill her mother to avenge her daughter? You are going to add infamy to Ansheng through the ages! ”

Yu Jingyun snorted coldly: "Mother? Is she worthy of motherhood? ”

This sentence, a pun, seems to be scolding the Xue family, and it seems to be accusing Mrs. Hou.

Her hand couldn't help but stiffen: "She is also the wife of a court official, how can you kill if you say it?" ”

Yu Jingyun slowly hooked the corners of his lips and laughed sarcastically: "I said that those who dare to bully An Sheng will meet people and kill people, and meet Buddha*." She, as well as Xia Ziwu, who pushed Ansheng into the water, no one wants to live. I just want the people in the capital to see what happened to the people who harmed Ansheng! ”

"According to your words, you are going to kill me to relieve your anger?" Mrs. Hou Ye said sharply.

Yu Jingyun's hand holding the sword became weaker and weaker. The sword fell to the ground with a "clatter", with a depressing cold light.

If the Xue family was amnesty, he got up and fled.

Yu Jingyun took a deep breath: "Why? Why do you treat Ansheng like this? ”

Mrs. Hou let go of the hand holding him, and said nonchalantly: "No why, just because you refuse to listen to your mother, then Xia Ansheng is not suitable for you." ”

"Where does she not fit me?" Yu Jingyun was a little crazy: "In your eyes, that Ling Luobing is the most suitable for me, isn't it?" ”

"Yes, Jingyun, in this world, there is no one more suitable to be the princess of the Hou Mansion than Luo Bing. This Xia Ansheng is smart, nosy, disrespectful, and most importantly, she is not of the same heart as you! Not only me, but even your grandmother disagrees now! ”

"So, you're going to harm An Sheng, using this dirty means to ruin her life?" Yu Jingyun could no longer calm down, and almost roared.

"Nope! I'm just looking for another home for her. Mrs. Hou argued.

Yu Jingyun laughed angrily, and laughed directly into tears: "I never thought that my mother would do such a despicable and insidious and dirty thing, treating human life as a mustard, turning her hands into clouds and turning her hands into rain.

Haha, no wonder An Sheng avoided me, and proposed to leave the Hou Mansion three times and twice. It's ridiculous, I'm still proud of myself, let her live in the Hou Mansion, and want to use the prosperity of the Hou Mansion to attract her to stay willingly, I'm really stupid! ”

Mrs. Hou was furious: "You actually use such vicious words to describe your mother? Yun'er, she is a Xia Ansheng, is it worth letting you be like this? ”

"What about me? What can I do? Yu Jingyun asked aggressively: "You are my mother, I can't do anything!" She has suffered so many grievances in our Hou Mansion, the only thing I can do is to kill two pawns and relieve her anger! But this time, the accomplices were her titular mother, and my cousin. Oh, Mother, you really know how to calculate! ”

Mrs. Hou Ye was silent for a while: "Yun'er, my mother has done this with all her strength, but it's all for your good!" ”

"Don't use this guise of family affection to control my life! I know my heart better than you do! ”

Yu Jingyun refuted mercilessly.

Mrs. Hou was also angry: "Things are already like this, what do you say?" Anyway, I'm here, for that Xia Ansheng, you just kill me together! Anyway, as long as I have a breath of air, I will never agree to that girl entering the door of my Hou Mansion! ”

Yu Jingyun gasped for breath, trying to hide his anger: "Really? ”

Mrs. Hou was categorical: "She Xia Ansheng is not worthy!" ”

Yu Jingyun turned around and left.

"What are you going to do?"

"You don't want to let Xia Ansheng enter the gate of my Hou Mansion. Then, I can only take Ansheng with me! ”

Yu Jingyun didn't look back.

"You dare?"

Yu Jingyun paused at his feet and snorted lightly: "I really dare." ”

After that, he strode out of the courtyard, leaving only a resolute back for Mrs. Hou.

Mrs. Hou was so angry that she overturned the table. The cups and chopsticks on the table "crackled" and fell to the ground, and the soup splashed everywhere.

"Rebellion! I can't control it! She clenched her heart and gasped: "Come on, prepare pen and ink, I want to repair the book for Hou Ye, so that he can come back quickly and take care of his good son!" ”

An Sheng had an extremely lengthy nightmare, in his sleep, Xia Ziwu's slightly smug face when he pushed himself into the water, which coincided with the hideous and cruel expression in his previous life.

She thought, if she lives again, can't she still escape the fate of being plotted by Xia Ziwu?

I was dazzled by feelings, and I have been struggling, struggling, suffering from gains and losses, and I have forgotten the danger that has been lurking around me.

If you want to completely change your fate in this life, you should let the person who killed you in your previous life never recover! He was soft-hearted for a while, so he gave Xia Ziwu a second chance.

Is he really dead?

She could even feel her soul drifting, as if she were floating in the waves.

There was darkness around him, at first it was cold and biting, and then it was like being in a hot soup in a sea of fire, and his whole body was hot. Later, someone fished himself out of the sea of suffering, and his body also felt unprecedented comfort.

Faintly, she heard the sound of quarrels, fights, and then the sound of Leng Nanxian babbling.

Master's voice is very good, like a warm spring breeze, ten miles of transit, peach blossoms, willow branches fluttering and shaking. There is a clear spring, jumping happily, brushing the gentle aquatic plants at the bottom of the water, and the fish swim freely, swallowing the blisters.

There was peace and tranquility all around.

reminded Ansheng of the kind of good and beautiful days he had always longed for.

Songhua liquor, spring water sencha, a handful of water moon, full of corsage fragrance, is probably such an artistic conception. There should also be a pair of slender hands like jade beside him, helping him gently dust off Luoying on his sideburns.

Is Master right by your side?

An Sheng took a greedy breath, she clearly smelled the fragrance of snow lotus on her master's body.

She suddenly rejoiced, she must wake up, because she still has a lot of things to say to Master.

She clearly heard that Master was also saying, "An Sheng, Master still hasn't had time to tell you a word, this is the biggest secret in Master's heart." ”

It turns out that Master also has secrets? An Sheng secretly slandered himself. She had long known that Master must have a different story.

She remembered Master's old needle bag, embroidered with plum blossoms, who gave it to him?

And where is Master's home?

Does Master have a favorite girl in his heart?

It's all a secret, An Sheng desperately wants to know, but he doesn't dare to ask the secret.

An Sheng was in a hurry and woke up. With a pair of ink-like eyes, he stared at Leng Nanxian blankly.

In his sleep, the pair of slender hands like jade were holding his little paws, and their fingers were interlocked, close to his heart. With the other hand between the eyebrows, he lowered his eyelids and quietly wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, a little moistening hanging from his fingertips.