Wu Shuang left, as if he had taken Bai Xue's heart away, she looked so sad and lost, which made people look lost and depressed.

That's because, in people's minds, the top of the divine sword has always been equated with the underworld.

So, Bai Xue is almost desperate now. She is a woman who has survived from hard work, and Wu Shuang is the most charming, the most powerful, and the most responsible man she has ever seen; since she met him, she felt an awe-inspiring righteousness from him, and then she secretly rejoiced, and firmly told herself in her heart: You must grasp this life-saving straw that can free you from the suffering of life.

But now, Wu Shuang suddenly thought of going to the place of death in the hearts of the world, the top of the divine sword.

At that moment, she felt that her bright future had disappeared with the fleeting name of Wu Shuang.

So, she came back to reality.

Reality is cruel, and for her, cruelty is accompanied by fear, because she betrayed reality for the sake of Wu Shuang, a man who is as fleeting as a meteor—the terrible fate pesterer who betrayed her.

However, it is also very strange that although she has no doubt that Wu Shuang's actions have gone and there is no return, her heart is still anxious about the woman she saw farewell to Wu Shuang that afternoon.

It can also be said that since she saw the woman appear next to Wu Shuang, and they seemed to be very intimate with each other, this made her heart wary and uneasy. It feels like my happiness is being shared by someone I hate.

Perhaps people in the world are like this, once they have an uneasy worry about something, they will be very urgent, and they will inevitably try to figure out the things that make them uneasy, and at the same time find a way to eliminate the uneasy factors.

It was also that afternoon that she watched Wu Shuang's back go away, and she didn't come out of the guest room until she disappeared at the end of Luoyancheng South Street;

However, Bai Xue didn't care at all whether Mao Xiaoer's appearance was intentional or unintentional. She was just so eager to ask him about the woman she had just seen.

"Brother Mao, ask you something!"

"What's the matter, boss. Mao Xiaoer was almost happy.

"In the past two days, have you seen a slender and good-looking woman next to Wu Shuang?"

"Which woman are you talking about, is it Shi Qingqing?"

"Shi Qingqing!" Bai Xue asked with wide eyes, "Who is she, is she a relative of Wu Shuang, or a friend?"

"Neither relatives nor friends. ”

"And what is she?"

"She is the second lady of Songshan Manor. ”

"What?" Bai Xue exclaimed almost like a lightning strike, she couldn't believe her ears, her face was very ugly, she asked in horror, "You mean she's Wu Shuang's second wife, right?"

"Well, yes. ”

"You can't be mistaken, can you?"

"No, absolutely not. Mao Xiaoer said, "Now everyone in the city knows." ”

"Then why didn't he tell me?" Mao Xiaoer saw Boss Bai muttering to himself in frustration.

"Then who is she from there?" Bai Xue suddenly asked again.

"She is also the daughter of a housekeeper in Songshan Manor," Mao Xiaoer said.

"How can the steward's daughter be qualified to be the wife of the owner?"

"I heard that they were still appointed by their parents twenty years ago!"

Bai Xue looked depressed and did not speak.

"I heard that their family lives in Fenglin Mountain, not far from Luoyan City, where they greet the business of an inn. Mao Xiaoer said again.

"Oh! I see. ”

"Then does she live in the village or in the inn of Maple Grove Mountain?" she asked suddenly.

"I don't know much about that. ”

"Is this still a big deal for you!"

Bai Xue's praise is an inexhaustible driving force for Mao Xiaoer.

So, he smiled and couldn't help but scratch his scalp.

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

That night, the snow tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

A lot of light from the window poured into the floor of the room, and there was silence inside and outside the room, and there was hardly the sound of a single insect chirping. At that moment, she suddenly saw a shadow flickering outside the window, and it was gone.

"Who!" she asked immediately in alarm.

"Me. The door creaked open, and then a stout, familiar figure walked into her room.

This man, and the voice in which he spoke, seemed so mysterious and terrifying, no less than a vicious devil to Bai Xue. At that moment, Bai Xue sat up from the bed, her face was pale as death in the dark, and her eyes were shockingly terrifying. It was as if she had seen a man-eating tiger wagging its tail and swaggering towards her. At that moment, she forgot to even breathe. Like a terrified rabbit, she curled up in the corner of the bed.

But the man dressed in black went straight to the edge of her bed, and sat down on the edge of her embroidered bed, without hesitation, when his terrible black hand, like a viper, slowly climbed up to the shivering body of Bai Xue, and slid up her thighs, past her belly, breast, and finally under her neck.

Suddenly, the big hand of the man in black grabbed Bai Xue's smooth and delicate neck like an iron tong, and suddenly, Bai Xue was out of breath.

"You've disappointed me!" said the man in black slowly.

Bai Xue was almost suffocating to death at this moment, her limbs were struggling in panic, and suddenly, the large, pincer-like hand was released again.

"You're getting bolder, and you're almost going to take my words on deaf ears!" said the man again.

It took a long time for Bai Xue to come back to her senses, and when she saw that the man in black was still sitting on the edge of her embroidered bed, she knelt beside the man in black and shivered like a docile cat.

"I hope you don't let me down again this time!" said the man in black, and he also held a small paper bag from his sleeve pocket and put it in Bai Xue's palm.

Bai Xue looked at the bag of small things in her palm, her face turned blue, and she was speechless.

At that moment, the man stood up and walked out the door.

"Don't let me down again, or I'll make you miserable!"

The man in black was gone, and the silence inside and outside the house returned to death, and Bai Xue seemed to have experienced a life-and-death illness, his expression was weak and in a trance, and he was terrified, frightened, weak, and shivering like a person who had just woken up from a nightmare.

The night was too dark, too bleak, too long for her!