Who doesn't know that Yan Hui's daughter is arrogant, domineering, inhumane, spoiled and hateful? Because of this, no man in the fiefdom dares to want her.
You bastard, you have to cherish your blessings, you know? Let me, a young lady who does all kinds of evil, serve you for a long time... is the blessing you have cultivated in your previous life.
I thought arrogantly in my heart, but I couldn't help but feel uneasy at the sound of the man shouting in pain.
Don't even know what to do.
At this time, the man was having a nightmare that he never wanted to recall.
It's snowing heavily and it's freezing cold.
"Mother...Mother, where are you taking me?" the little boy asked anxiously.
His small body was dragged hard by a lady with a determined look on her face.
They came to the palace's reservoir. Due to the cold, the water in the pond froze. At this time, a man came over and handed over a pair of sharp scissors.
"Mother?" The little boy looked at the woman with some fear.
The woman gritted her teeth and forced his little hand out of the sheath.
It was an extremely beautiful hand, as gentle as jade, as beautiful as fine white porcelain.
Unfortunately, there is an extra finger on the little finger of the right hand.
A dignified prince actually has six fingers.
No matter how talented he is in the future, the imperial throne will never belong to him.
"Mu'er, I will count on you for my mother's honor and favor from now on, don't blame my mother." The woman looked sad.
No matter how cold the weather is, the woman's words can't freeze her to the bone.
The little boy stared at the woman in front of him blankly, and timidly shouted: "Mother, what do you want to do?"
"Mu'er, be good, don't cry later." She said and patted his back kindly to show comfort.
Momo next to him was smashing the ice cubes in the reservoir with scissors, and it seemed that every blow hit people's hearts.
Boom...
There was a big hole in the ice, and the woman forced the boy's hand inside without saying a word.
"It's cold...Mother...it's so cold..." The boy wanted to shrink back, but was held down by the woman and couldn't move.
"Don't be afraid...it will be fine in a moment." The woman held him tightly in her arms and comforted him softly.
But at this moment, the unconscious right hand was pulled out.
follow closely.
Click...it seemed like something was cut off.
It's so crisp and neat...
Suddenly, everything was silent...
"Ah——" Jiao Li sat up suddenly, but was knocked dizzy. When he looked carefully, he saw that there was a huge boulder hanging above his head.
Between the pain in the dream and the bruise on my head now, I couldn't tell which one was the dream.
The rain outside has stopped, but Yan Xin'er has already relaxed from exhaustion. Her upper body is under the rock, but her lower body is stretched out. Her skirt, soaked in water, clings tightly to her legs.
Yan Xin'er didn't even wake up when he made such a big movement.
Jiao Li was so frustrated that he crawled out from under the rock.
But the moment he came out, the rock trembled and was about to tilt and fall.
Jiao Li held it up with one hand, and the rock instantly stabilized.
Standing there, looking at the girl who was still sleeping under the rock, Jiao Li started up slightly.
Why should we save her? Wouldn't it be nice if she was crushed to death?
But then he gave himself a good reason.
He needs someone to take care of him now, and when his leg injury heals, he will still kill her.
ps: San'er's long review, an additional chapter! At this moment, even she herself felt emotional.
Yan Xin'er, when did you become so kind?
she asked herself.
Who doesn't know that Yan Hui's daughter is arrogant, domineering, inhumane, spoiled and hateful? Because of this, no man in the fiefdom dares to want her.
You bastard, you have to cherish your blessings, you know? Let me, a young lady who does all kinds of evil, serve you for a long time... is the blessing you have cultivated in your previous life.
I thought arrogantly in my heart, but I couldn't help but feel uneasy at the sound of the man shouting in pain.
Don't even know what to do.
At this time, the man was having a nightmare that he never wanted to recall.
It's snowing heavily and it's freezing cold.
"Mother...Mother, where are you taking me?" the little boy asked anxiously.
His small body was dragged hard by a lady with a determined look on her face.
They came to the palace's reservoir. Due to the cold, the water in the pond froze. At this time, a man came over and handed over a pair of sharp scissors.
"Mother?" The little boy looked at the woman with some fear.
The woman gritted her teeth and forced his little hand out of the sheath.
It was an extremely beautiful hand, as gentle as jade, as beautiful as fine white porcelain.
Unfortunately, there is an extra finger on the little finger of the right hand.
A dignified prince actually has six fingers.
No matter how talented he is in the future, the imperial throne will never belong to him.
"Mu'er, I will count on you for my mother's honor and favor from now on, don't blame my mother." The woman looked sad.
No matter how cold the weather is, the woman's words can't freeze her to the bone.
The little boy stared at the woman in front of him blankly, and timidly shouted: "Mother, what do you want to do?"
"Mu'er, be good, don't cry later." She said and patted his back kindly to show comfort.
Momo next to him was smashing the ice cubes in the reservoir with scissors, and it seemed that every blow hit people's hearts.
Boom...
There was a big hole in the ice, and the woman forced the boy's hand inside without saying a word.
"It's cold...Mother...it's so cold..." The boy wanted to shrink back, but was held down by the woman and couldn't move.
"Don't be afraid...it will be fine in a moment." The woman held him tightly in her arms and comforted him softly.
But at this moment, the unconscious right hand was pulled out.
follow closely.
Click...it seemed like something was cut off.
It's so crisp and neat...
Suddenly, everything was silent...
"Ah——" Jiao Li sat up suddenly, but was knocked dizzy. When he looked carefully, he saw that there was a huge boulder hanging above his head.
Between the pain in the dream and the bruise on my head now, I couldn't tell which one was the dream.
The rain outside has stopped, but Yan Xin'er has already relaxed from exhaustion. Her upper body is under the rock, but her lower body is stretched out. Her skirt, soaked in water, clings tightly to her legs.
Yan Xin'er didn't even wake up when he made such a big movement.
Jiao Li was so frustrated that he crawled out from under the rock.
But the moment he came out, the rock trembled and was about to tilt and fall.
Jiao Li held it up with one hand, and the rock instantly stabilized.
Standing there, looking at the girl who was still sleeping under the rock, Jiao Li started up slightly.
Why should we save her? Wouldn't it be nice if she was crushed to death?
But then he gave himself a good reason.
He needs someone to take care of him now, and when his leg injury heals, he will still kill her.
