Ling Wu reached out and pulled out the small and exquisite dagger on his arm, pinched the handle of the dagger with his fingers, and took a casual look: "It's just a little thing like this, just scare the child, why bother bringing it.
a shame"
Her finger flicked, and the dagger she was holding in her hand shot straight out, inserted it into the pillar beside Ouyang Xuanxuan, and the thin dagger was halfway through the pillar.
Ouyang Xuanxuan looked at the slightly trembling dagger on the pillar with a side face, her body softened, and she slid on the chair
After a while, he said embarrassedly: "Don't be proud. When the father knows this, he will definitely not spare you."
"Father?"
Ling Wu bent down and picked up the belt wrapped around Feng Hao's waist in a coma, threw her at the queen's feet, and then did the same thing as Feng Shuang, then looked up and smiled at Ouyang Xuanxuan: "What the second sister said is
Our father Ouyangli?"
Ouyang Xuanxuan looked at Ling Wu's movements, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, but she stubbornly raised her head: "Can you even betray your father?"
"That's not, but I promise he will never be angry after knowing that I have done this."
Ling Wu frowned. Her actions just now made the wound on her back start to seep out blood again. After sighing in her heart, she said loudly: "Lingyun, don't you come out and tell the second sister yet, this time it's
Who is rebelling?”
"Lingwu is still very capable. We didn't even move here, but she still noticed it."
In the side room next to the bedroom, Ling Yun's sweet voice came out, and what followed was her sweet smile. She walked to Ling Wu and looked at Ouyang Xuanxuan with a smile: "Second sister, can you?
I don't know yet that this rebel is our father."
"Impossible!" Ouyang Xuanxuan grabbed the armrest of the chair with her fingers, and her face suddenly turned pale: "You are lying to me, my father feels most sorry for me, how could it be..."
"How could you kill your husband and rebel, right?"
Before Ouyang Xuanxuan finished speaking, Ling Yun's sweet voice penetrated in and walked straight to Ouyang Xuanxuan, raised her hand and squeezed her chin, staring at Ouyang Xuanxuan with murderous intent in her eyes.