"It's just too deceitful!"

Mrs. Si looked at Ran Zixian who was unconscious on the bed, and her heart was pinched.

Ran Zixian, who was lying on the bed, had her eyes closed. On his pale face, a hideous cut slanted from the bridge of his nose to behind his right ear, fine beads of sweat on his forehead wet his fine hair, and his bare back was covered with layers of blood.

I have already asked the white burning doctor to come to the medicine.

The whip marks are too deep, and even with the best medicine, it will take some time to heal. Especially the skin on the face is the most delicate, and after receiving such a heavy whip, there is a chance that it will leave a scar.

Ran Zixian is the most beautiful daughter she gave birth to, and her temperament has been delicate and straightforward since she was a child. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, literacy and hyphenation are no longer a problem. Even though the reputation of the Guogong Mansion has been very bad in recent years, her fairy is still the most eye-catching flower in Yecheng only by virtue of her beauty and extraordinary talent. A beautiful daughter like her should be born as a concubine.

"Xian'er! My good fairy! You must get better! Whining..... Fairy! "Tears like beads of broken threads.

A hand behind her put on her shoulder, which was trembling with choking, and a large, rough hand on her chest covered it, rubbing it wantonly.

"Smack!" She knocked the hand off and turned to glare at the man with tears in her eyes.

"When is it? My baby daughter is unconscious, and you're still thinking about it! If I had gotten rid of that little slut a few years ago, my.... Whining... Xian'er.... It won't be like this! ”

The man put his arm around her, smiled, and said in a hoarse voice like a handful of sand, "Don't be angry! ”

"Humph! How do you keep me from being angry? If you hadn't wanted to ask that little slut to be your daughter-in-law, I would never have served her for more than two years! Raising such a white-eyed wolf has harmed my fairy child! It's all your fault! It's all your fault! The more Mrs. Si spoke, the more angry she felt, and she hit the man with all her strength, as if hitting Ran Ziyu.

The man was in pain, "Ouch! After screaming a few times, he grabbed the pair of soft thorns again, and kissed her tearful face loudly, "It's the old man's mistake!" The old man must have killed that fox girl with his own hands to vent your anger with you and your fairy, how about it? ”

The kiss between his neck was hot and wet, and his beard was tied between her smooth neck.

Her eyes were half-open, her tone was already half soft, and she unconsciously whispered, "Okay, you kill her!" Kill her for me! Bring her head back...."

In the Lingyun Pavilion, the girl in the white dress sat quietly on the swing. The long hair of the water wave hangs down leisurely behind him, and the eyes in the delicate long eyes are clear and beautiful. Looking out of the sky, the blood-red glow was swallowed up by the darkness little by little.

Xinnu, who had just finished delivering the bath water, walked over and sat down on a stone bench next to the swing. "Miss, Doctor Bai's medicine is very effective, Ah Yue is already much better."

Ran Ziyu smiled lightly, that's good.

Xinnu slowed down and said tentatively: "Miss.... When I grow up, I can protect my slaves. ”

Her long eyelashes trembled, her eyes flashed quickly, she glanced at Xinnu, and said with a half-smile: "What?" I treat Ran Zixian like this today, you.... Are you scared? ”

Xin Nu smiled and shook his head, "The slave grew up in Ghost Bone Creek, these are nothing. ”

Ghost Bone Creek is a place where dead bodies such as Northern Xia war deaths, plagues, and tuberculosis are stored and decomposed.

It is rumored that the mountains of Ghost Bone Creek are made of corpses and bones, and the water is dark red. She grew up in this mountain of corpses, until one day a low-ranking soldier who had brought her to carry the dead man out of the pile of dead men and cured her of all the good medicine. She received this great favor and swore a life to serve the inferior soldier. But the inferior soldier was actually dressed as a beautiful woman, who showed her skills in one war after another, and rose to become the first female general in Northern Xia with outstanding military achievements. Later, the woman took off her battle armor, put down the green silk and put on red makeup and came to the Central Plains....

"The slave is just happy for Mrs. Nangong, if she is still there, she must be very pleased." Sinu's eyes were already red.

Ran Ziyu's eyes lit up, "Xinnu, Yu'er is a little confused, I hope Xinnu can tell Yu'er the truth!" ”

Xin Nu glanced at Ran Ziyu cautiously before nodding for a long time.

"In the first battle of Bishan, the person who leaked the battle map is still a mystery, why did my mother identify my mother as the culprit, not just because my mother is from Northern Xia, right?"

Xinnu's face was complicated, as if he was thinking or holding back something.

"If what the eldest lady said is true, then why can't the court come to arrest the mother?" Ran Ziyu noticed the change in the expression on Xin Nu's face, waiting for an opportunity to ask.

The last rays of the setting sun were gone. In the darkness, Ran Ziyu's eyes lit up.

"Miss, Mrs. Nangong wants me to rot these in my stomach." Xinnu stood up abruptly and said nervously. Then he was afraid that Ran Ziyu would ask again, so he hurriedly ran away.

"Miss! The bath water is going to be cold, so go wash it quickly. Cai Wei shouted under the eaves.

"Here it is." Ran Ziyu answered, but he was not in a hurry to get up.

It's not easy, but it's a long way to go.

The black clouds tumbled and rumbled, often torn by a golden bolt of lightning. Not long after, a torrential rain came.

Countless black shadows jumped into the pavilion with large swords.....

"Boom—" A thunderbolt exploded, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.

Ran Ziyu woke up. Through the brief light of lightning, I faintly saw a few large wet footprints on the ground.

Pretended to turn over and adjust his sleeping position, and secretly touched the Broken Moon Whip in his hand.

The man's heavy breathing drew closer..... Ran Ziyu remained silent and clenched the Broken Moon Whip.

Finally.... The quilt was gently lifted, and then her belt was pulled.....

Ran Ziyu didn't wait any longer, took a deep breath, and quickly hooked his legs around the man's neck. Flexibly rolled over and rode onto the man's neck, and then took the broken moon and tightly strangled his neck.

"Ouch!"

Listening to the voice, it's a man of some age....

A bolt of lightning crackled and exploded, and by a moment of white light, she could clearly see a crumpled face and its terrified old eyes.

"Jing Anhou!"

Taking advantage of her brief surprise, Yuwen escaped from her confinement and took the sword that had cut off thousands of heads.

Ran Ziyu hurriedly took a few steps back and distanced himself from him.

She was devastated, and the people who took off her clothes all these years turned out to be... Jing Wait! Some time ago, I wanted to accept her as a daughter-in-law! Ugly into a pig's head, old into a remnant of the melon Jing'an!

"I'm going to die anyway, what's the point of letting the old man play?" Yuwen Chong's old voice was not lacking in momentum.

"Yu'er has no grievances with you, what are you doing to kill me!" Ran Ziyu thought about it and found a reason for him, "Even if Yu'er rejected Gongzi a few days ago and made Hou Ye's face dusty, but Hou Ye is coming to kill me now, I'm afraid it's too late!" ”

And he picked a sneak attack in the middle of the night, what kind of hero!

Thinking of the two masters led by Ran Zixian, his heart suddenly became a lot clearer, "What? Jing Anhou turned his face after asking for the third sister for the second son? The third sister's current appearance, can the second son still treat her as a beauty? ”

"Don't talk much!" , the two fought.

The thunder was flashing, and a beautiful face was reflected on the face of Sen Han's knife from time to time.

"Boom—" One by one, thunder exploded.

Yuwen Chong smashed through the window and fell directly into the stone courtyard.

Ran Ziyu immediately flew out, stepped on Yuwen Chong's chest with one foot, and twisted his neck heavily with the other.

The torrential rain was pouring down, and the expression on that old face was very painful.

Her long big eyes are charming, her cold eyes are firm and resolute, and her lips that are not stained red are hooked with yin and yin. In this heavy rain, it is even more beautiful and incomprehensible.

"For the old disrespectful thing! Keep your dog's eyes open and see who is going to die now? ”

"Miss—"

A cry of sorrow was soft in her ears, and it carried endless desolation that instantly dragged her to the bottom of the dark valley.

She stiffened and turned away in confusion.

"Boom—"

"Miss!" Cai Wei and his party knelt in the rain, with wrist-thick hemp ropes tied to their bodies, and a group of black guards stood next to them, holding a big knife with a cold white light, motionless on their necks.

She wiped the rain from her face and took a few steps towards them unconsciously, in shock. An inexplicable huge force in his hand prompted the Broken Moon.

The whip fell on Yuwen Chong behind him. She yelled expressionlessly, "Let them go!" ”

Yuwen snorted, slapped the ground, and wiped the blood from his face.

The old face like the dead bark squeezed a malicious smile, and the rat's eyes were half-closed, and he was proud of himself. "As long as the old man gives an order, their heads will fall to the ground immediately."

Ran Ziyu panicked, raised his whip and threw it over.

"Despicable villain!"

Yuwen Chong saw that she had lost her composure, grabbed her flaws, and pulled the whip down. With a strong pull, Ran Ziyu was dragged over and fell on the bluestone slab in front of him.

Thinking about it, he has been killing for decades, and he still has this bit of strength.

"Little girl, let's listen to the old man, the old man promised you not to take the lives of your cheap maids. How is it? Yu Wenchong squinted his old eyes and stared greedily at the pair of snow-white and delicate jade feet.

Hearing this, Ran Ziyu was stunned for a moment.

"Take it off!" Pei Ran's momentum was no weaker than when he gave the order to charge at the killing field.

"Don't! Miss! Xin Nu shouted from afar, and Ah Yue couldn't stop shaking her head. Cai Wei was already crying breathlessly.

It has been so many years of living and dying together, and in her heart, they are no longer slaves.

She has no family, no friends. Over the years, with Mrs. Si and Ran Zixian.... Fighting and resisting, they are her backing, her family.... But now they have a circle of knives around their necks, how can she save them? I'm afraid that before she passed, their heads fell to the ground first....

She bit her lower lip so hard that she couldn't open her eyes in the heavy rain, and the muscles of her hand holding the Broken Moon Whip burst out. The frustration of powerlessness consumed her.

"Take it off!" Yuwen Chong urged.

The rain was pouring down, and his long hair was curly, wet and wet behind him. The big eyes on the snow-white face were half-drooping, the long eyelashes couldn't hide the despair, and the delicate lips were unwillingly pursed under the delicate nose. The white undershirt was already soaked, clinging to the body, and the delicate girl's curves blended innocence and charm.

"Okay."

"Boom—"

Slowly put down the Broken Moon Whip, stiffened his body and pulled the knot on his belt, and slowly unwrapped his clothes...

Yuwen swallowed his saliva, and the thief's eyes were tightly fixed on the clothes and slid down little by little. The snow-white and delicate back is slender, and she is extremely charming and still carries the purity and childishness of a girl.

Ran Ziyu closed her eyes, and the thunder and heavy rain in her ears were noisy, and they seemed to hit her heart one by one.