Transmigrating into the Idiot Fifth Miss: Stunning Crazy Concubine

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"Miss, please forgive me, Miss, please forgive me."

An Sheng felt that he was the only one now, and the surrounding area was misty, and he was so scared, as if he would die in the next second, and he didn't know how to die.

A heart came up to his throat, which made it difficult for him to breathe, and he squeezed his hand hard on the back of his hand, which made him less afraid.

"Forgive me." [

Ye Wushang let out a low voice, interrupting his two meals, and wanted to spare his life.

This sentence made An Sheng so frightened that he couldn't stand still, and his body limply lay on the ground.

"My lord, you don't have to be so cruel!"

A figure in white came in slowly, his tone neither arrogant nor humble, the pure white robe set off his temperament just right, elegant and alienated, like a lonely bird all the time.

A pair of beautiful eyes, slightly squinted, long and thick eyelashes, lightly sweeping a circle of light shadows under the eyelids.

A pair of slender eyes, the pupils are like a pool of sparkling lake water, hiding the true emotions very deeply.

Such beautiful and gorgeous facial features do not appear feminine.Although it looks flirtatious, there is a faint fierceness in this flirtatiousness, which cannot be underestimated.

"Master Biao, save An Sheng quickly, An Sheng begs you."

When An Sheng saw who was coming, he seemed to want to see hope, and regardless of what Shui Qianjue was here for, he kowtowed desperately.

Master Biao, Ye Wushang slightly raised his eyebrows when he saw this flirtatious young man.

Shui Qianjue also looked at Ye Wushang quietly, with a flat expression on his face, without any expression of fear of the powerful.

The two looked at each other silently, as if they were swearing an oath, an invisible contest between the two men.

Luo Liuling sat in the middle, not affected by the atmosphere at all, just glanced at Shui Qianjue, why did this person appear here.

"My lord, An Sheng is the nursing home of the Luo Mansion. It depends on what the lady says."

Shui Qianjue obviously kept Luo Liuling out of the matter, and with a single sentence, he directed his words at Luo Liuling.

"Nursing home."

The two of them had to say that even their speech was so uniform and short, they were straightforward and incisive, and they didn't like nonsense.

Holding the teacup in his hand, he slowly played with it, and tilting his head, he could see that Luo Liuling's face was visibly thinner.

"I don't know who called me a bastard."

After Luo Liuling's words fell, the teacup in his hand was lightly squeezed, and it shattered into pieces and slowly fell from his fingers. The crisp sound made An Sheng's body visibly tremble.