Chapter Thirty-Six Enemies Are Extremely Jealous When They Meet
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"Thank you for taking care of me. I'm not dead."
Xue Xichen turned over on the red bed. She crossed her legs and sat in a sultry posture. She smiled lightly at Wang Yingjun. "Xue Meitong. Or, I should call you Wang Yingjun. See me. Are you very... What a surprise.”
"You...you are not dead...you are not dead..."
Wang Yingjun was shocked and unbelievable. Suddenly, she realized something. She turned around in a hurry and ran out of the gauze curtains. She met a pair of clear jade-colored eyes. She looked at him and slowly wiped her cheeks with her palms. Slowly He slowly tore off a piece of human skin mask, revealing his handsome face. He gave Wang Yingjun a gentle smile and nodded. His voice was gentle and delicate, making people feel like they were breathing spring breeze. "First time we meet. My name is Feng Mulin."
"Feng Mulin... you are not the prince. You are not"
Realizing that she had been tricked, the only exit was blocked by Feng Mulin. Wang Yingjun knew that she was in for a big disaster today. She turned around suddenly and looked at Xue Xichen on the red bed. She asked loudly in panic: "How did you find out? How did you discover it?”
"I discovered your relationship with Feng Biqing."
Xue Xichen shrugged his shoulders and said innocently, "I have doubted you from the beginning. I suspected that you were either Feng Long Xiang's killer or Feng Biqing's killer. But Feng Long Xiang died and you are still alive. So, I set my target on Feng Biqing. It took me a lot of effort to figure out your true identity. If you want to hear it, I can tell you slowly."
At this moment, Wang Yingjun didn't care anymore. She roared at the top of her lungs. "You said it."
Xue Xichen played with the hair hanging by her ears leisurely and said slowly: "First of all, you have to imitate Xue Mei Tong 100%. You must be a person who knows Xue Mei Tong. You can even have close contact with Xue Mei Tong. Or maybe I am very familiar with Xue Meitong. So, I targeted the girl in Huamanlou. The massacre of Huamanlou. Only Rongma, Hai Cuiling, Feng Xiuya and you, Wang Yingjun, escaped. .Later, Hai Cuiling was captured by the Phantom and beheaded by Feng Qingge for treason. Of course, you cannot be Hai Cuiling. As for Aunt Rong, in terms of age, you are too different in age, so we can rule it out. Finally. Only Feng Xiuya and Wang Yingjun were left.
"Once the target is locked, things will be much easier to handle. I asked Anlong Pavilion to investigate the life experiences of Feng Xiuya and Wang Yingjun in detail. I found that Feng Xiuya grew up in Huamanlou and was raised by Grandma Rong. And you entered Huamanlou after you were ten years old. Because you couldn’t find your household registration. Where did you do what you did before you were ten years old and what kind of life you lived. Anlong Pavilion did not investigate. However. This does not prevent me from focusing my suspicion on you.
"I looked up your experience at Huamanlou and found out interestingly that you had always been very close to Feng Biqing before Xue Meitong came out to pick up the guests. It wasn't until Xue Meitong came out that Feng Biqing turned her attention. Transferred to Xue Meitong. You have lost favor. Naturally, you don’t have a good look towards Xue Meitong. You have been making excuses to tease Xue Meitong. I have to admit that women’s jealousy is really terrible. You and Xue Meitong are love rivals. .A love rival is naturally the person who knows the other person best in the world. It is perfect for you to pretend to be Xuetong. You are right, Wang Yingjun."
The murderous intent flashed through his eyes.
Wang Yingjun laughed. With a calm face, she asked coldly: "Based on this alone, it would be too arbitrary for you to assume that I am Wang Yingjun. You have never seen the real Snow Eyes. How do you know? Except for Wang Yingjun, there is no one." No one knows more about Xue Meitong."
"Yes, yes, yes." That's of course because I am Xue Meitong. Besides me, who else can understand everything about Xue Meitong better than me?
Xue Xichen smiled and said: "Even if it is only 70% sure, it is enough. I asked Mu Lin to dress up as Feng Biqing to test you. Sure enough, you admitted it yourself. You are Wang Yingjun. Wang Yingjun. I really didn't expect it. . You would be Feng Biqing’s spy. I never thought that before, you were lurking next to Feng Longxiang. Now, you are lurking next to Feng Qingge. You are really suitable to be a spy." She said coldly. explain.
"Xue Xichen, you bitch."
Wang Yingjun was furious. She never imagined that Xue Xichen was not dead and had designed such a good trick to plot against her. If she was too evil, if she was guilty... Wang Yingjun bit her lip. She was very angry. This Reply: She made a mistake.
One wrong move and the whole game is lost.
This time, she really dug her own grave.
"Wang Yingjun. Who is meaner than who?"
Xue Xichen stepped off the red bed. Her little feet stepped on the ground covered with red gauze. She raised the purple curtain and walked towards Wang Yingjun step by step. "Wang Yingjun, I have no enmity with you. But you have framed me again and again. You are forced to a dead end. Today's ending is what you asked for. It's not that I, Xue Xichen, want to kill you. It's that you, Wang Yingjun, don't want to live anymore."
Wang Yingjun said coldly and retorted, "Xue Xichen, if I didn't kill you, there would be no place for me beside Feng Qingge. Don't blame me for being cruel. The only reason I can blame you is that you fell in love with Feng Qingge."
"Wang Yingjun, the thief shouts, catch the thief. You are really shameless."
"Xue Xichen. If you weren't Feng Qingge's woman, why would I need to harm you?"
"Even if you kill me, Feng Qingge still doesn't have you in her heart. Wang Yingjun. You tried so hard but got nothing in the end. Don't you think you are pathetic?"
"Xue Xichen, shut up. Shut up."
Xue Xichen's words hit a painful spot in Wang Yingjun's heart. Wang Yingjun was furious and furious. She roared angrily. "Xue Xichen, even if I can't get it, you can't even think of it. I will die with you." After that, she bared her teeth and claws and charged. Xiang Xue Xichen.
"madman."
Xue Xichen sneered. She waved her hand. Feng Mulin stepped forward from behind and grabbed Wang Yingjun's wrist to restrain her firmly. Wang Yingjun struggled desperately and exhausted all her strength. Don't look at Feng Mulin's gentle manner. .The strength of his hand is extremely strong. No matter how hard Wang Yingjun struggles, he can't break free.
Feng Mulin and Xue Xichen exchanged glances. Feng Mulin restrained Wang Yingjun's arm and dragged her to the fallen purple curtain. He opened the purple curtain and revealed a pair of shackles hanging upside down.
When she saw the shackles, Wang Yingjun's pupils widened instantly, revealing a look of fear. She struggled more and more fiercely. However, no matter how hard she struggled, she could not stop Feng Mulin from locking the shackles on her wrists. After Feng Mulin locked Wang Yingjun. Looking at Xue Xichen.
Xue Xichen walked slowly in front of Wang Yingjun with a smile. Looking at Wang Yingjun's face of fear and panic, she said coldly: "Wang Yingjun, you also have today. Today, I will pay back all the pain and harm I have suffered. Little by little, you will realize that life is worse than death."
"Xue Xichen, you bitch"
"Snapped"
A loud slap hit Wang Yingjun's cheek, interrupting all Wang Yingjun's unspoken insults. Xue Xichen looked at Wang Yingjun coldly. A bright smile suddenly appeared on the corners of her lips. It was obviously so bright, but it made Wang Yingjun feel like
I saw the demon's exposed claws. The coldness spread bit by bit, from the bottom of my heart to my whole body.