Chapter 8: The Nightmare (2)

"If you want to see it, you can. ”

The naΓ―ve words were scorching, and he didn't have the slightest wariness of Ning Yuan, so he gave this green jade to Ning Yuan easily.

Ning Yuan picked up the jade pendant, looked at it carefully, stood up suddenly, and his steps were hurried, and he was about to walk out of the door.

Yan Zhuo was surprised by Ning Yuan's movements, and before he could react, Ning Yuan had already walked to the gate of the courtyard.

"Lord Wang, my Qingyu!" Yan Zhuo shouted anxiously towards the door. But her leg was injured from kneeling for a long time, and when she just opened the door, she was injured and injured again because she was in a hurry, and she was sitting on the bed at this time, and she couldn't move, obviously unable to catch up with the man.

It's okay. She comforted herself in her heart. Ning Yuan may be in a hurry, this green jade, after he has seen it, he should return it to her tomorrow. After all, Ning Yuan also knew that this jade was left to her by her mother, it was her last thought, and it was also the most precious thing she was at present.

"Your green jade?"

A sneering voice suddenly sounded like thunder, startling Yan Zhuo again.

There's still someone outside the door?!

A red figure flashed in.

With the faint light of the half-candle lit before, Yan Zhuo gradually saw that the person who spoke was Yan Yun'er.

"My good sister, you are so naΓ―ve!"

Yan Yun'er stood in the middle of the room, and her wealth was incompatible with the whole environment.

"You, why are you here?"

"Heh, why am I here? I'll see how stupid you are! You and your mother are really all the way!"

"You!" Yan Zhuo's face turned red, "You can insult me, but how can you insult my mother?!"

"Insults, you think too highly of yourself, and I'm telling the truth. ”

"You!" Yan Zhuo was annoyed and hated Yan Yun'er for mentioning her mother again and again, her face turned blue with anger, and she opened her mouth, but she couldn't even say a word of reasonableness. Yan Zhuo clenched the corners of his clothes with hatred.

"Do you know how your mother died?"

"Didn't my mother die of illness?"

"Do you know why the prince just left in a hurry with the green jade?"

"The prince is in a hurry......

"Huh!

The corners of Yan Yun'er's mouth twitched, and her disdain overflowed.

Yan Zhuo was obviously shocked by the meaning of Yan Yun'er's words. Isn't my mother sick and died? Yes, my mother has always been healthy, so how could she suddenly die of illness?

Yan Yun'er on the side watched Yan Zhuo's expression change constantly, obviously very troubled, and felt very relieved. So, he didn't make a sound, half-raised his head and carefully looked at his freshly dyed nails, which were red and gorgeous, but they were so beautiful!

"Sister, don't you, do you know how my mother died?" Yan Zhuo looked at Yan Yun'er with a hopeful look.

"That's nature. ”

"Sister, please tell me. ”

Yan Zhuo's voice choked. Her mother is her dearest person, and at this time she knew that her mother did not die of illness, but died strangely, so that her daughter, how could she not be in a hurry?

"Sister, heh, I'm not your sister!"

Yan Yun'er was unmoved when she saw Yan Zhuo hearing this, and knew that she felt that she was still talking angrily at this moment, because she Yan Yun'er had always looked down on her. Yan Yun'er is not in a hurry, after all, the words have to be spoken, and it is more interesting to say "clearly and clearly" every word! Yan Yun'er hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled cruelly.

"Your mother cheated on her father behind her back, and gave birth to you, a slut! After my father learned about this, he was extremely angry. And your mother felt ashamed, and felt sorry for her father's kindness to her for so many years, and apologized for her guilt with death. ”

Yan Yun'er said these words lightly, as casually as if she was talking about what she had for dinner today.

"No, it's impossible! My mother is not such a person!" Yan Zhuo's eyes were red, and he endured the pain in his leg, and wanted to get out of bed to confront Yan Yun'er, but his leg hung down weakly, obviously not having the slightest strength to support her to get out of bed and walk. Yan Zhuo stared at Yan Yun'er viciously, "My mother is not such a person!"

"You tell your dad to go!"

"Do you remember that day when the holy decree was given, why didn't your father defend you? Yan Yun'er looked at Yan Zhuo's painful expression, and her heart was very happy.

Yan Zhuo sat on the bed, his eyes glazed over, his mouth open, and muttered: "Impossible, impossible......"

Yan Yun'er moved lightly and walked in front of Yan Zhuo. lowered his body and picked up Yan Zhuo's chin with his hand, forcing Yan Zhuo to raise his head to look at her, and Yan Zhuo was in pain like a dead fish, without the slightest reaction.

"Tut, look at your honor, it's really ugly. Who would like you like you?"

"Hmm, what did you give me to eat?"

Yan Zhuo felt a pill being stuffed in his mouth, and a piece of cold medicine melted in his mouth, and the strong smell of medicine rushed straight to his nose.

"Of course it's the medicine that kills you. ”

"You, why are you so vicious?"

"I'm not alone. Your favorite brother Yuan also acquiesced. ”

"Impossible!"

"Do you know how your brother Yuan took your green jade and left in a hurry?"

"He, he's ......"

"He was looking for this piece of green jade, but he had been looking for it for a long time! He searched through the Zhenguo Mansion and found no trace, but he didn't expect it to be hidden in your hands in the end. Do you know why he approached you half a year ago? Just to get information from you. Now that he finally got Qingyu, do you think he will return it to you, do you think he will still look at you?"

"That's just what my mother gave me. He, he won't ......"

"You don't look in the mirror and look at your obnoxious face, do you really think he likes you?"

"He likes you, why doesn't he see you often?"

"He likes you, why doesn't he comfort you when you lose your mother?"

"He likes you, how could he let the Holy God give you a concubine?"

"He likes you, how can he acquiesce to me bullying you in a different way?"

"He likes you, how could he agree to me coming here to take your life?"

"It's stupid! The value of your life has completely disappeared! Today is your time of death. ”

Yan Yun'er's repeated words made Yan Zhuo's heart like a needle prick. Yes, if he really loves himself, how can he bear to let others bully and abuse him like this? If he really loves himself, how can he say that he came to see her, but he didn't even bring a box of ointment for his leg injury? If he really loves himself, how can he let the emperor decree and persuade her to endure and beg for perfection? What ......if?

"Oh, by the way, it is also my proposal to let you be a concubine together. ”

Yan Yun'er's words seemed to sprinkle a handful of salt on her scars!

It turns out that I have always deceived myself!

What peach blossom tree, agreeing to three lives, is a lie!