Xiahou Xiyue raised her hand in pain and gestured: "I am Xiahou Xiyue, don't you recognize me?"
"You are not her. You don't have to pretend anymore. If you don't say anything, I will kill you." The hand holding her chin suddenly loosened. Just when she thought she could escape from danger, her neck suddenly felt cold.
A soft sword with cold light was already placed across her neck.
Is he going to kill her? Tears fell from Xiahou Xiyue's eyes, and her face was confused and aggrieved. She was Xiahou Xiyue. She didn't lie to him. Why didn't he believe her?
Wuhen, who was guarding outside, heard an unusual sound coming from inside and immediately ducked in. When he saw Duanmu Xiu's sword lying across Xiahou Xiyue's neck, he was shocked and asked quickly: "Young Master, what happened?
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"She is not Xiaoyue, she is fake." Duanmu Xiu said in a cold tone.
Wuhen was immediately startled, astonished: "Is she a fake? Is she in disguise?" He looked at the woman in front of him, she looked so much like her. The light makeup on her face had been wiped off, and there was no trace of the makeup.
If it were him, he would definitely not be able to tell that she was a fake.
Xiahou Xiyue looked at them with tears in her eyes. Why did they all say she was fake? She was really Xiahou Xiyue. When she woke up, her master told her that her name was Xiahou Xiyue. She
It was the clone that Li Yunzhi found someone to clone. Li Yunzhi told her that her name was Xiahou Xiyue. He wanted her to look more like Xiyue when she pretended to be Xiyue, but he never dreamed that Duanmu Xiu would be so easy.
Just saw through her.
"She is not in disguise, but I am very sure that she is not Xiaoyue. Please tell me where Xiaoyue is." Duanmu Xiu exerted a slight force on his wrist. The sharp sword edge had penetrated three points of the flesh, and bright red blood immediately flowed from the wound.
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Clone Xiyue looked at him sadly, and sad tears kept falling from her eyes. It was a lie. The master told her that this man would love her very much and he would protect her with his own life. But now, he used
The sword pointed at her and even cut her neck. The faint smell of blood came from her neck. It hurt, but it was not as painful as her heart. The master had lied to her.
"Young Master, please don't kill her. We don't know where the young lady is now. If we kill her, it will be difficult for us to find her." Wuhen had roughly learned the truth of the matter from his words.
"Don't tell me, where is Xiaoyue?" Duanmu Xiu acted as if he hadn't heard anything. The sword in his hand penetrated two points deeper. His deep black eyes were filled with cruel anger, thinking of Xiyue leaving his side again.
, he wanted to tear the person in front of him into pieces.
Clone Xiyue remained silent, just looking at her with eyes full of sadness.
It was obviously the same face, and Xiyue's tears would make him feel distressed, but the unknown woman in front of him made him feel disgusted, extremely disgusted. If he hadn't learned about Xiyue's whereabouts from her,
He will definitely kill her, definitely.
"Young Master, she looks exactly like the young madam. Do you think she is the young madam's lost sister?" If that is the case, she cannot be killed, Wuhen said quickly.
Duanmu Xiu's body was obviously shocked. She looked so much like Xiyue, if she was really Xiyue's sister.
