But when he saw Chongjian sitting there in disheveled clothes, he stood up swaying in pain, and when he saw Ningyue, his face was even more expressionless.
The ground is covered with fragments of the woman's light green robe
There is a small pool of blood at the foot of Chongjian
A maid came over, asked everyone to disperse, and started cleaning
"Ningyue..."
Zhongjian trembled, and all the blood in Ningyue's body rushed to her face, and her face was as red as blood with anger.
"Mr....Miss, don't be angry!" Ziyou and others looked at all this with some fear. Yun'er supported Ningyue and blushed when she saw this scene.
Ningyue turned around and rushed towards the room where Man Qianhuan lived!
She would never believe it unless she saw Yan'er with her own eyes!
The sky is dark and thick, and there seems to be no light everywhere. It seems that there will be a violent storm soon.
Ningyue rushed to Man Qianhuan's door, without knocking, and walked in. She saw Man Qianhuan sitting on the bedside with a solemn expression, and Murong Qingning stood by the window on one side, with her back looking a little...
The murderous spirit
Yan'er is his niece. Now that something like this happened, he doesn't know how to deal with it.
After all, Chongjian is Dongchi Kingdom's default horse, how can he be allowed to marry Yan'er? But now Yan'er...
"Princess!" Man Qianhuan immediately stood up and stopped Ningyue from rushing in.
"Let me see her!" Ningyue's eyes were red and she was panting, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Man Qianhuan's expression changed. She looked back at Yan'er who was lying quietly on the bed. The gauze curtain was lowered and she couldn't see clearly how she was doing.
"Princess, do you really want to see it?"
Man Qianhuan asked in a low voice
Ningyue nodded, "You must see it!"
Her heart was in great pain. When she saw Man Qianhuan's expression, she knew that things would not be that simple!
"Well, you have to...be mentally prepared, Ningyue, listen to Aunt Man's words, no matter what, you have to be strong, okay?"
Man Qianhuan's face was solemn, and Ning Yue's tears almost fell. She rushed over and lifted up the gauze curtain.
Yan'er's eyes were full of spring water, her face was as red as a peach, and she didn't feel any grievance at all.
That's natural. After all, she loves Zhongjian. Even if Zhongjian does that to her, she won't suffer.
Ningyue stretched out her hand tremblingly and slowly opened the quilt
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