The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

"I..." Aunt Luo was lying on the ground with her whole body, she couldn't restrain the fear on her face, she told herself again and again that she couldn't let go, as long as she let go, her life might be over, so she couldn't help it from inside to outside It was cold to the bone, trembling more and more: "I didn't...I really didn't..."

"Is there any? It doesn't count if I say it, and it doesn't count if you count it. You have to speak up!" Aunt Hua's pretty face sank, and her voice was cold: "I originally cared about your face, Sister Luo, and the old lady's. If you don't want to lose face, but you don't want Sister Luo to go all the way to the dark, then you can't blame me!"

She stood up abruptly, sparks sparkled in her eyes, the gentleness she had deliberately made just now was gone, and her sneer was also cold: "After you entered the mansion, the prime minister is hurting, the old lady is pampering, what else is there?" Unsatisfied? Why do such shameless things?"

Aunt Hua's voice was not low, and her face was also very ugly, which can be regarded as stern.

Aunt Luo shook her head vigorously, sobbing: "No, I didn't..."

Aunt Hua twirled the handkerchief with her fingers, her gaze wrapped around Aunt Luo's body like a poisonous snake: "You will never die until you reach the Yellow River. At this moment, you are still delusional about getting away with it."

Her smile was unprecedentedly cold, and she gritted her teeth, and squeezed out a sentence from the gap between her teeth: "The painter is in my hands at the moment, and he said everything."

Said everything?Did you even talk about the previous private relationship?

Aunt Luo's eyes darkened, she almost fainted, she tried her best to hold back, although she was panicked, she still had a trace of sobriety, knowing that at this time, if she wanted to live, she would have to bite the bullet and refuse to admit it.

"Sister Hua, I don't understand what you're talking about? I don't... really don't..."

Seeing that she was determined not to let go, Aunt Hua felt angry in her heart, and she didn't allow her to speak again, she said sharply: "I don't understand what I'm talking about? Okay, I'll talk about it today. You and today That painter, who was born in love early, has a dirty look, but pretends to be pure and clean, marrying the prime minister, and now he is still stubborn to the end."

Aunt Hua stood up abruptly: "Since you keep saying that you don't have any, you are innocent. Well, if you are really innocent, you might as well go to the Prime Minister and make it clear with me. If you don't say anything else, just talk about your handkerchief." How did the child fall off the painter? Just talk about the incident with the painter before you got married!"

The more Aunt Hua spoke, the angrier she became, and the more she spoke, the smoother she said: "You shameless black heart, do you know how much face you have caused the Prime Minister to lose face, if this matter spreads out, he will definitely be ridiculed by the officials. It can't be said that it will be reduced to an excuse for some people to attack him."

"You are the niece of the old lady and the cousin of the prime minister. It is a good thing to get closer and closer. You seem to be a smart person in the past. Why did you become so confused about this matter? Do you really not know at all? ?”

Aunt Hua's words struck Aunt Luo like bolts of lightning, making her who was already terrified even more flustered, her complexion was like a tide, and suddenly turned blue, almost transparent.

Aunt Hua looked at her so frightened, she knew that her words had shocked her, the anger on her face faded, and she said lightly: "I see you are a sensible person, I didn't take a veil to look for you. Master Xiang, I just want to give you a chance. If you still have some brains, you should know what to do next? Who can help you? Who should you listen to and act on?"

Aunt Luo raised her head abruptly, and stared at Aunt Hua with wide round eyes: What she means is...