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Two hundred and fifty-four flowers in the mirror

Just when Ouyang Zhen was confused, just as he turned around and wanted to leave, a graceful figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The blue Luo shirt dress was Lan Yee's favorite clothes. Because Lan Yee likes blue, her clothes are basically blue.

The woman in front of her was beautiful and refined by the blue silk skirt. Her extremely cold eyes shot straight towards Ouyang Zhen, which scared Ouyang Zhen to retreat more than ten steps. She kept staring at the woman in front of her, and was still muttering to herself.

"Impossible, impossible... absolutely impossible..."

"What is impossible? Ouyang Zhen, I didn't expect that you were so shameless. If you couldn't get me, you wanted to kill me. Do you know that even if you were selfish, I would have to lose my daughter. It was because of selfishness that I almost couldn't protect my daughter. You forced me to marry me as your wife and wife, which made me jealous and harmed by your wives and concubines when I was pregnant. If I hadn't been on guard, would you think my child could be born smoothly?

Ouyang Zhen, you are just a villain and a hypocrite. I was so blind that I thought you were a gentleman, so I followed your advice and went to your mansion to cultivate, but you shamelessly imprisoned me in Ouyang Mansion. Ouyang Zhen, can you be more shameless?

If it weren't for you, they wouldn't have known that I was in Ouyang Mansion. If it weren't for you, I would have been so weak that I was humiliated by your wives and concubines. In order to protect my children, they were found by those people and escaped to death. Ouyang Zhen, I will get what you owe me, with the capital and profit.

You know that I have been bullied, but what about you? You only care about yourself, because I don’t obey you, so you let your wives and concubines take action when they are the weakest. If it weren’t for them, if it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have separated from my daughter, Ouyang Zhen would have taken his life.”

Lan Xianyan said at the end, her emotions were already excited and rushed towards Ouyang Zhen. She was leaning straight towards Ouyang Zhen's throat with a little pale hand. As soon as Ouyang Zhen reacted from the shock, she was pinched by Lan Xianyan's throat. She struggled but had no effect.

The woman he once loved deeply was the one who was the one who was most able to look at the woman in front of him so close. Now he is the one who wants his life.

"Yeyan...yes...sorry...are..." Ouyang Zhen wanted to spread Lan Yeyan's hand and uttered these few words with difficulty. His face became increasingly ugly. His red face, and his feeling of being almost unable to breathe, were telling Ouyang Zhen a fact, that is, this is not a dream, all of this is true.

But Lan Xianyan died, Lan Xianyan died.

"Sorry? Hahaha, it's really funny. If I kill you and then say sorry in front of the grave, can you forgive me?" Lan Xianyan said with a ferocious face and wanted to strangle Ouyang Zhen to death immediately. Just when Ouyang Zhen was not oxygenated and was about to die the next second, his body slowly slid down.

Lan Xianyan stood quietly in front of Ouyang Zhen, looking at Ouyang Zhen, who was already a little confused due to lack of oxygen, and smiled slightly, with disdain in his evil smile. With a wave of his hand, Ouyang Zhen immediately disappeared from the Mingyue Pavilion.

The sun shone in the whole room, and the study was quietly burning with the candles that were still burning. Ouyang Zhen crawled on the table and fell asleep deeply.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was actually asleep in the study. Thinking of everything last night, Ouyang Zhen couldn't help but touch his neck, but there was no trace at all. Even the five finger marks that were clearly visible last night and the deep pinching marks disappeared without a trace.

This made Ouyang Zhen very puzzled. What was going on? Is it really just a flower in the mirror? But why was the dream last night so real? It made him think he was going to hell in the next second. But when he woke up, nothing happened. Maybe it was just a dream.

"Is it really just a dream?" Ouyang Zhen said to himself in confusion.

"Hmph, is it really just a dream? Ouyang Zhen, this is just the beginning." Ouyang Zhen stood quietly in Ouyang Zhen's study, looking at the puzzled Ouyang Zhen. Listening to his own words, Ouyang Zhen couldn't help but raise his mouth, slightly raised, revealing an evil smile, and said softly like a demonic face.

Ouyang Zhen, who was originally planning to get up, accidentally saw something. He opened his mouth and widened his eyes. His hands couldn't help but tremble and picked up the scroll that fell at the foot of the table.

When Ouyang Zhen opened the scroll, Ouyang Zhen was so scared that he immediately threw the scroll in his hand on the ground, and the scroll he threw on the ground was now clearly opened.

The woman is gentle and virtuous, bright and charming, wearing a blue silk dress, a peerless and elegant face, and her graceful figure. Under the loose silk dress, her slightly raised belly shows that the woman is already pregnant. However, in the large cherry blossom forest, the woman gently caressed her bulging belly, and her eyes were filled with soft maternal love. The gentle smile that made people unable to help but sink made the woman look more beautiful.

Isn’t the scroll that Ouyang Zhen saw last night? Ouyang Zhen, who originally thought it was just a dream, suddenly recalled everything he had experienced last night, and couldn’t help but tremble his fingers, not knowing what to do.

It turns out that everything last night was really not a dream, it was really not a dream? Did she come back to take revenge? Could it be because her daughter died and she came back to take revenge?

"Yai Yan, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I really didn't know it would become like this. If I had known it, I wouldn't have been like this. Xiaoai Yan, I just want you to know that I really love you." Looking at the scroll on the ground, Ouyang Zhen said with his eyes blankly.

"Hmph, I'm sorry? You really know how to say it. Ouyang Zhen, I tell you, I will get it back with the capital and profit. You are so selfish, can you offset it with a word of sorry? Ouyang Zhen, your dream is about to wake up, so use your entire Ouyang Mansion to be buried with you."

Just as Ouyang Zhen finished speaking, the scroll suddenly drifted away by the wind, and Lan Xianyan's voice filled the entire study at this moment.

"Xianyan..." Ouyang Zhen stood up in shock and shouted, but only he was left with echoes, and no one answered his cry.

She is really back, she is really back! Ouyang Zhen couldn't help but fall on the chair and grew older in an instant, but all this was his own fault. He couldn't escape everything at the beginning!


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