Chapter 65: Anger

After a glance, Shui Xuanyi turned his eyes coldly, but it was the prime minister's wife on the side, and when the woman appeared at the courtyard gate, her face suddenly turned so white that there was no blood. There was a cold glow in the watery eyes, fleeting.

Containing the emotions on her face, the corner of the Prime Minister's wife glanced at the figure that was so silent that it could be completely ignored, and the corners of her lips hooked up a smile.

When the gaze fell on the young and charming face of the eighth aunt, there was a touch of contempt in her eyes, and when the mocking gaze finally fell on her slightly raised lower abdomen, the corners of her lips suddenly hooked a strange arc.

Glancing at the crowd in the courtyard, his eyes flashed with indifference. turned around and wanted to leave, but a majestic and angry voice came from behind him: "Evil barrier, stop, will I let you go?" Shui Xuanyi slapped the case, and suddenly stood up, that momentum, there was a lot of dyed painting and did not stand, so he took action to teach her a good lesson.

The dye head did not reply, but the cold voice fell into the ears of everyone present word for word.

"Did Xiangye forget what you said that day today?"

Although he was annoyed, Shui Xuanyi had to suppress this annoyance, and asked with a puzzled expression: "When did I say something, why don't I remember?" ”

"Hehe, Xiangye is really old, is he even confused with his memory?" The woman scoffed.

"However, I don't need to explore every sentence of what I have said, and today, I want you to watch a play. Paintings, you will definitely be interested. Shui Xuanyi looked deep at him as he spoke, and glanced at the housekeeper in front of him.

The housekeeper immediately took the two little servants to the outside of the courtyard, and looked at the back of the housekeeper leaving, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

In the anticipation and panic of everyone, the old figure of the housekeeper finally appeared at the gate of the courtyard, and the housekeeper came in first, followed by the two young men in Tsing Yi. At this moment, everyone's eyes almost all fell on the two little guys, to be precise, on the hands of the little guys.

At this moment, there was an extra bloodstained woman in the hands of the two little guys, the woman hung her head, her hair was unkempt, and a few strands were sprinkled on her forehead, covering most of the woman's face, and the exposed half of her face was covered with blood, and at this moment, there was still Yin Hong's blood flowing down that half of her face, looking like a ghost.

The figure in the little girl's hand tightly attracted the eyes of the dyed painting, and the bright eyes set off a storm, and then gradually dyed a touch of scarlet, and everyone present suddenly felt a strong murderous aura.

Looking at the approaching figure, the two little guys suddenly felt creepy, dragged the person to the center, and at the signal of the housekeeper, threw the person in their hands to the ground, and immediately jumped away a few steps away as if hiding from the plague.

Looking at the motionless figure on the ground, Dye Hua struggled to restrain the crazy thought that was about to break through her mind.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the housekeeper hurriedly dispersed the people in the courtyard.

Looking at the thin figure, Shui Xuanyi's eyes flashed with a touch of unknown emotion, and he said for a long time: "Hua'er, I told you a long time ago, don't go against my will, otherwise you will only be implicated by the people around you." ”

Hearing this, the fist of dyeing and painting clenched 'gurgling', and no emotion could be seen on Qingli's little face. She knew that Shui Xuanyi was warning her, and this was the result of her disobedience to him.