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392. Chapter 392 Fear

(4) Fear

After Tang Wan'er saw the palace maid's face, she didn't care about the annoying Nanny Yilan standing by, and hurried to the palace maid's side, supported her who was about to fall down again, and murmured: "It's Luan."

Are you Luo? Are you really Luan Luo? Why are you like this again after we haven't seen each other for a few days? Tell me what happened..."

This voice? This voice? It was the voice that gave me a ray of light in the darkness, and was my only comfort in the small shell.

It was so warm, like all the good things came to her.

Let Luan Luo relax and lean on Tang Wan'er.

"Little... miss?"

"It's me, it's me, Luan Luo, tell me, what's going on?"

"Slave...slave, it's okay, nothing happened..."

At this time, Tang Wan'er suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some traces on Luan Luo's hands, which made her suspicious.

"What's wrong with your hand? Show me."

As soon as she heard Tang Wan'er say this, Luan Luo took her hand back with dodge in her eyes, which made Tang Wan'er even more confused. She didn't want to give up, so when Luan Luo wasn't paying attention, she took her

His sleeves were pushed up, and sure enough, shocking scars were everywhere.

Tang Wan'er didn't give up, so she looked everywhere she could.

The result was of course as expected, the scars were too numerous to look at.

"What's going on?! Answer me, don't try to deal with me, Luan Luo! I don't have the patience to listen to you and me lying anymore!"

Tang Wan'er was angry. She didn't know whether she was angry at Luan Luo for not living up to expectations, or she was angry at the person and the current situation that had caused such scars to Luan Luo.

Although the maids were still doing the work at hand, their attention was completely attracted by Tang Wan'er.

"Slave...slave..."

"explain!"

"It's... I didn't do a good job, and made the queen angry, and then..."

"Then he beat you until you were covered with bruises and threw you here?"

Luan Luo nodded weakly.

"Hmph." Tang Wan'er sneered and shouted, not afraid of others hearing it, "What a good Concubine Yang, she really doesn't shed tears until she sees the coffin, how dare she do this to you! This bad breath... I will never let you

The injury was in vain, and I won’t make it easy for Concubine Yang! By hurting you, you are clearly against me!"

I don't know where Tang Wan'er got the courage, but Grandma Yilan thought this woman was crazy.

"What crazy words are you talking about? It's so disrespectful to the empress, you still want to lose your head!"

Grandma Yilan shouted, and pushed Tang Wan'er, wanting to teach her a lesson. However, suddenly, Tang Wan'er's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of golden light, which may only be found on those who cultivate immortality.

However, the people here were superstitious and seemed to think it was something quite magical. Moreover, Tang Wan'er's eyes at that time were so stern, as if she were sacred and inviolable, which suddenly frightened Grandma Yilan.

At this time, suddenly, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, dark clouds gathered, thunder flashed, and it seemed like it was going to rain, but Tang Wan'er just hugged Luan Luo and stared at Grandma Yilan condescendingly.

Even non-martial arts practitioners who cannot feel Qi can still feel the Qi emanating from Tang Wan'er's body, which means that her Qi is strong enough that most people can feel it.

Grandma Yilan was so frightened that she fell to the ground.

This scene clearly says that God is angry.

Aunt Yilan definitely felt that the woman in front of her was more terrifying than those women. The trembling that overflowed from her bones and blood made her understand that it was better for the person in front of her not to move.

This is what her experience of surviving in the palace for so many years told her.


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