Chapter 11 The word hatred

An Qiangsheng glanced coldly at the embarrassed An Ethereal, stood sideways in front of the patriarch with his hands behind his back, and suppressed his anger: "Patriarch, don't see anyone in the future." ”

"You ......" The patriarch Elder's face was ashamed and angry, his right hand suddenly raised, and he stood up suddenly, pointing at An Qiangsheng and about to get angry.

However, in the end, he just dropped his hand in despair, lowered his head, and languished in the Taishi chair, like a suddenly withered flower, decaying.

"Hmph!" An Qiangsheng shook his sleeves as he passed by An Ethereal.

An sat on the ground weakly, desperate to the core. The red dress was like a blooming phoenix flower, but it was infected by dust, as if it was about to die.

......

"On the orders of the head of the family, mortals are ethereal, and they are instructed to live in Xianchi Pavilion. The butler said with a smile, but his eyes were cold and disdainful.

The green-clothed maid was indignant for her own young lady: "This Wutong Garden was originally set up for the young lady alone, how could I let my young lady move to a place where ordinary mortals live together?!"

"That was when Tianqi Zhenren Tianxuan Zhenren was there, and now that they are gone, naturally, it is different. The butler raised his left hand, and his right hand slowly straightened the sleeve of the wide robe in his left hand, careless and arrogant, "Miss Seven, hurry up, don't make it difficult for the minions." ”

Good one now they're gone!

Since Daddy and Auntie's accident, the uncle of the head of the family has been very abnormal, I don't know what consensus has been reached with the sect, and he has blocked all news and put the patriarch and grandfather under house arrest.

The cause of Daddy and Auntie's death, she can't even ask, ask!

Now it's about to take action against yourself.

Hehe...... Hahahahaha......

What a master! What an uncle!

How can she believe that Daddy Auntie's death has nothing to do with him?!

"Needless to say, I'll go. "The beautiful and handsome face, cold, with peerless arrogance, stepped out of this courtyard full of traces of his parents step by step, and his heart was like a knife.

Since you are powerless to fight, it is better to obey them, so that you will not always be in front of yourself in the future.

Didn't they, the pretentious so-called immortals, disdain to pay attention to mortals like her? Pull out the thorn in their hearts, and in the future, lest they have to bother and "think" about her all the time.

The red-clothed and green-clothed maid was about to follow, but was stopped by the housekeeper who stretched out her hand, and her tone was arrogant and slack: "There is no place for the maid to live in Xianchi Pavilion, so you can stay here and wait." ”

The woman in red was angry, and the green woman was also angry, and the two were about to have a seizure, but An Miao suddenly spoke: "You guys stay, you don't have to follow." ”

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

An Miao turned around, and his smile was hooked, with a gentleness that he had not seen in recent days: "Obedient." ”

It is better to stay away from right and wrong and make the rest of the days easier.

It was the only thing she could do for them.

The two maids watched with teary eyes as their young lady left alone. When they couldn't see the ethereal figure anymore, the two hugged and cried.

The sycamore leaf phoenix flowers in the courtyard fell to the ground, and the autumn wind was bleak, blowing a burst of sadness.

The phoenix flowers of the sycamore leaves flying in the air slowly slowed down, suddenly and still, and the whole picture was like a lake that had been stirred up, and the circles became blurred.

Whew...... Footsteps sounded hurriedly, and with the click of withered leaves being trampled, a little girl in blue with two balls on her head hurried to a simple wooden house.

He hurriedly opened the door and hurriedly whispered: "Sister Ethereal, Sister Ethereal! Oh no! That female demon is here again! Go and hide!"

As he spoke, he pulled An Ethereal, who was dressed in green clothes, and ran out. An Miao's face was cold, and his eyes seemed to have been quenched with ice.

"Want to run, see where you can hide this time!" A woman in white flew with a maid from the sky on a brilliant fairy sword, and landed steadily in this simple and desolate courtyard, with an arrogant voice and an evil face.

An Yiyi knew that she couldn't hide this time, so she patted the little girl's hand, signaled that it was okay, and said softly: "Hedge, you leave first, don't look back, and come back after today." ”

"But. The little girl looked back at An Ethereal, worried, with a sad face, her hands tightly clutching An Ethereal's sleeves.

An Miao stroked the top of the hedge's head: "The hedge is obedient." ”

The little girl tightened her clenched hand again, suddenly let go again, glared at the woman in white fiercely, then turned her head and ran away, crying as she ran.

"What's the matter? An Le'er, the cultivation of Tianshan Gate is very idle? You have been running to me at both ends for the past three days. An ethereal walked to the stone bench in the courtyard, sat down, and said while combing the broken hair in his ear, without looking at it.

"Heh, you're calm! Look at you're still calm for a while!" An Le'er motioned for her maid to guard the courtyard door, and the maid walked over and closed the door.

An Le'er erected a soundproof barrier, and walked towards An Ethereal step by step, her right hand raised, and an ice pick technique was raised, nailing it to An Ethereal's left shoulder with hatred.

Not...... An Miao was in pain, his right hand covered his left shoulder, and he slowly stood up, his eyes were even more arrogant: "You will do this? What else will you do except to be angry with me, a mortal?

An Le'er made another ice pick technique, hitting An Ethereal's left leg, watching An Ethereal kneel down in embarrassment due to pain, she was excited, her eyes seemed to be about to be enchanted, and her dignified face was hideous.

"I just like to see you look so high, but I have to kneel to me. An Le'er smiled evilly, and no longer saw the fairy wind and bones fluttering on weekdays, "Even, without my permission, I can't even die!"

"I'm not here to torture you. As he spoke, he raised his hand and slammed another ice pick on Ame's left shoulder, "I've come here in such a hurry to tell you something you've tried everything you can but still can't know. ”

An Le'er walked in front of An Miao's body, slowly bent down, her face was close to An Miao's ear, her lips were slightly opened, and her voice mocked: "Look, I'm not here for your good." He got up slowly, the evil smile was still on his lips, and his eyes looked at An Ethereal who was kneeling on the ground with disdain.

An Miao tried to stand up slowly, the blood on her leg flowed more fiercely, and just when she was about to stand firm, An Le'er performed another icicle technique, and once again hit the already injured left leg, An Miao had to kneel down in pain again, but she always let out a slight sound.

"You have integrity!" An Le'er saw that she was so embarrassed and so proud, and she was even more crazy to send two ice picks in a row, and inserted them fiercely into An Ethereal's lower abdomen.

An ethereal poof, a mouthful of blood gushed out, she wiped her mouth, looked at An Le'er coldly, her eyes were sympathetic and disdainful, bullying frost and snow.

"Do you know how your genius father and mother died?"

An Miao was shocked, her apricot eyes widened, and she looked straight at An Le'er.