…… This man is definitely not as simple as a servant!

In an instant, Wu Huan's mind flashed with doubts that had been deposited in her mind for a long time, she stayed in Zhuge Mansion for a few months instead of Lin Fu'er, and within a few months, she occasionally felt that the rough subordinates in the outer courtyard of Zhuge Mansion seemed to have some rudeness.

Originally, Wuhuan didn't take this matter to heart, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered that when he looked at the evil servant in front of him, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat in his heart.

…… Where did all the people of Zhuge Mansion come from?

She had seen the inappropriate rudeness before, and it was clearly full of gangsterism.

Wuhuan was shocked in his heart, and suddenly there was an illusion that Zhuge Mansion was a murderous bandit den.

Looking at the appearance of the evil servant in front of him, he didn't seem to know that she was not the eldest lady of the Zhuge family, since he believed that she was the eldest lady of the Zhuge Mansion, he dared to have a heart of aggression, there were only two possibilities.

Before the evil servant became a servant of Zhuge Mansion, he was a heinous bandit and thief.

Wuhuan secretly swallowed cold air, this possibility is very likely. However, if what the evil servant is doing at this moment is not due to his nature, then he has just done something to Miss Zhuge and can only be ordered by others.

The evil servant of Zhuge Mansion, whose life can he give?

Zhuge Yongsheng is Lin Fuer's biological father in the end, the tiger is poisonous and does not eat children, compared to being instructed by others, there is no joy and bias and the previous guess, and the origin of the evil servant is strange.

The question arises again, although Zhuge Yongsheng is not an important minister of Huaguo, he is also an official, and he has also seen in officialdom for many years, how could he accidentally introduce bandits into the mansion?

For a while, there were many speculations in Wuhuan's heart.

"Miss, the master said, as long as you don't die, you can dispose of it casually, don't blame me!" When the evil servant spoke, he had already torn his clothes in a hurry, and in the darkness, a pair of eyes were fixed on Wu Huan, breathing rapidly and swallowing saliva.

Wuhuan was startled by the voice of the evil servant, and when he realized his situation, the whole person became frightened.

She had broken legs and couldn't dodge, but her hands still had some mobility.

Looking at the evil servant who hurriedly ripped off his clothes and reached over, Wuhuan suddenly burst out with a force, shook his hands into a fist, and smashed it horizontally into the temples of the evil servant.

only heard the sound of 'tie', Wu Huan punched the evil servant in the temple, and the evil servant in a hurry didn't expect that the scarred little girl would suddenly attack him, and he was punched firmly.

The head was smashed and tilted over.

But the evil servant just shook his head, and then slowly turned his head, and he didn't stun him.

"Slut, you dare to hit me." The evil servant touched his sideburns, and when he looked at Wuhuan again, he was seriously full of anger, he raised his hand and grabbed Wuhuan by the neckline, pulled Wuhuan up like a broken sack, and then slapped Wuhuan towards him.

Faced with such a situation, Wu Huan's heart sank.

The evil servant slapped Wu Huan, and then ripped off Wu Huan's clothes, and was about to bully him when he suddenly let out a 'huh' and stopped all his movements.

then dragged Wu Huan and dragged her out of the corner, looking at Wu Huan with wide eyes by the light in front of the Buddha, and then the big fan-like hand stretched out to Wu Huan's face.

Wuhuan instinctively dodged, but then he felt 'Sla', and something was ripped off his cheek.

…… Oops, masquerade!

Thinking that she still had the mask of 'Zhiyao' on her face, Wuhuan subconsciously lowered her head quickly, staggering the eyes of the evil servant, she replaced Zhiyao to stay in Zhuge Mansion, and now she has been recognized for her true face, which is a little troublesome.

…… The evil servant in front of you must be dealt with.

"You're not the eldest lady?" The evil servant pinched Wuhuan's chin and pulled the person over, and under the light, an unfamiliar face appeared in front of him, and the evil servant asked tightly: "Who are you?" ”

Feeling the huge force coming from her chin, Wu Huan knew very well in her heart that it would be extremely difficult to subdue the evil servant with her current scarred body, unless, borrowing something in her hand.

However, she was brought to the Buddha hall from her hospital bed, and she had nothing on her.

In a hurry, he suddenly looked sideways at the offering table in front of the Buddha, where the lamp was lit, and there was a bronze candlestick under the lamp.

"Hehe, little lady, you are so bold, you dare to pretend to be the eldest lady, if the master knows, he will not be able to spare you. But if you're obedient, how about I take you out? The evil servant suddenly restrained the serious look on his face and said in a dark voice.

As he spoke, his hand reached out to Wu Huan's clothes again, and seeing that Wu Huan did not resist, he thought that Wu Huan had compromised, so he pounced on it with a smile.

Wu Huan did look like he had compromised after being exposed to the secret, but perhaps he was too scared, and after taking off the clamp on his chin, he shrank back and stepped back, like a frightened rabbit.

In this way, the evil servant who provoked him was so ape that he forgot about the punch he had just received.

Wu Huan retreated straight to the offering table, hit his back on the corner of the table, and then seemed to be frightened, grabbed the tablecloth on the offering table, ripped it off, and the things on the offering table fell down.

The lamp and candle fell, and along with the tablecloth, the bones fell.

Wuhuan kept an eye on the lamp and candle, and when he saw that the thing had extinguished the fire when it fell, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then grabbed it, taking advantage of the sudden darkness, and smashed it fiercely at the evil servant.

The lamp and candle went out suddenly, and it was pitch black in front of him, and before the evil servant could react, he was hit a few times on his head, and the pain made him suddenly come back to his senses, and he wanted to fight back, but he found that his eyes were black, and his raised hand didn't catch anything, so he hung down weakly, and then the whole person also fell softly.

The evil servant fell, and Wu Huan felt the sticky liquid flowing from his hand along the candlestick lamp holder in his hand, panting heavily, and was terrified.

Wuhuan is not the first time to kill someone, but in addition to seeing blood for the first time, he is so frightened for the first time.

At last he slew the wicked servant.

It's just that she is in prison, her legs are useless, and it is almost impossible to get out.

Waiting for the people from Zhuge Mansion to come in, they found the deceased......

Thinking of the cheeks that had been restored to their original appearance, Wu Huan's heart jumped, and he hurriedly groped for the mask torn off by the evil servant, which had just been splashed with water by the evil servant and slapped again, I am afraid that it had been damaged.

But now, she can't leave the Buddhist hall, and if she wants to replace the new mask, there is absolutely no way, so she can only find the damaged mask first and make do with it.

Crawled on the ground, groped for a long time, and finally touched something familiar, Wuhuan had worn this thing countless times, groping to buckle this thing to his face, but as soon as he hit his face, he stopped all his actions.

She had blood on her hands, and it was stained on the mask, and even if the mask was not damaged, she fumbled and put it on, because it was stained with blood, it would be seriously distorted.

…… This mask is useless!