first concubine

Chapter 233 Both Love and Hate Are Strong. 7
In this world, only Xiao Xizi was with her. Now that he was gone, what should she do?
In a panic, she saw Qiu Yinong who was looking at her fixedly, and immediately became vigilant, staring at her and asked coldly, "Who are you? How do you know Xizi?"

Just as Qiu Yinong was about to speak, she, with sharp ears, suddenly heard another noisy voice mixed in the storm.

It's like the sound of raindrops hitting the umbrella continuously.

"Shh, someone's here."

Qiu Yinong pressed one hand to her lips, made a hissing sound, and listened carefully with her ears sideways.

Bai Chan's face turned pale all of a sudden.

Lostly murmured: "He is here, it must be him."

The great fear made her very uneasy, her body twisted but there was nowhere to escape.

Qiu Yinong guessed who was coming from her reflection.

If you go out now, you will definitely meet someone, what should you do?
Unable to control so much, Qiu Yinong made a decisive decision, and pulled Bai Chan into the wardrobe placed under the white gauze tent.

Inside the closet were still hanging clothes worn by Zhao Zishi during his lifetime, which were well protected.

They hid behind those clothes, hugged their bodies and sat between the covers of the clothes, cautiously, not daring to make any sound.

The wardrobe with double doors is not closed together, leaving a small gap.

Qiu Yinong pushed aside the clothes in front of her, and peeped through the gap in the closet.

The first thing that catches the eye is a white palace lantern. The lampshade is painted with landscape ink lotus, which is infinitely elegant, making the light of the palace lantern even more dizzy.

The man was dressed in black and came alone with an umbrella and a palace lantern.

With a straight back and chill, he raised his hand and threw the oil-paper umbrella aside, and the palace lantern hung on the lamp post, illuminating the hall in a hazy and dizzy state.

His back, in the shadow of the lamp, was extraordinarily cold, like Shura who came from hell with a lamp, dressed in black, this man, all year round, kept his emotions and anger calm.

It's just that in this palace, in front of Zhao Zishi's ice coffin, there is a lunatic who is both happy and angry.

Qiu Yinong felt Bai Chan beside him trembling.

She was terrified of this man.

Qiu Yinong took Bai Chan's hand to comfort her calmly, if Bai Chan accidentally made a noise, then both of them would be in a desperate situation.

They are now walking on the edge of the cliff.

Zhan Yu was standing there with a wardrobe door, as long as he took a step forward and stretched out his hand, he could grab them out.

Qiu Yinong felt that maybe, in her whole life, she would never open her eyes as wide as she does now. When she opened her eyes, she didn't dare to blink, she walked through the gap and looked at the man.

Zhan Yu stood straight in front of the ice coffin.

Looking at it from Qiu Yinong's angle, one can see the man's cold, smooth side face line, outlined from the lower jaw, like a knife and an axe.

He quietly looked at the sleeping person in the ice coffin, the cold outline gradually became eerie, twisted and ferocious like a devil.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and pulled out the horsewhip he placed there from a jade pillar near the bed.

He raised the whip roughly and violently, and beat the ice coffin heavily.

There was a violent crackling sound.

Bai Chan was so frightened that he closed his eyes, and moved closer to Qiu Yinong's side, but kept his mouth tightly shut, not daring to make any sound.

His autumn-like complexion was already pale and bloodless.

PS:

Friends, unconsciously, do you want me to whip you with a small whip before you are willing to hand over recommendation tickets and rewards?
O(∩_∩)O haha~
(End of this chapter)