Chapter 260 Forced Marriage Disturbance, Blood Debt (6)
If he doesn't heal the wound and stop the bleeding at this moment, he is afraid that his life will be lost soon, and a hatred will accumulate in his heart!Make up your mind: when he takes the position of emperor, he will let Duan Xinlan have a taste of it too!
Duan Xinlan looked at his staggering back, the smile on the corner of her mouth became brighter and brighter, and a sinister light flashed in her eyes: Fu Juening, will you pay back with just this little blood?No, there are more powerful ones in the future!If she got what she wanted, she would definitely make Fu Juening's life worse than death!

Two people use each other, hate each other, and want to kill each other!It's just, who will have the last laugh, everything is unknown before the dust settles!
In the courtyard where An Qiao temporarily lives.

Ever since Fu Juening and Duan Xinlan got married that day, she hadn't been out of this courtyard. However, Duan Wuxia and Chu Yu would secretly visit her almost whenever they had free time and bring her news from the outside world. Listening to the current situation of King Ning's Mansion, King Ning seems to have been seriously injured. Duan Xinlan vomited blood because of the big wedding that day, and became seriously ill. However, even though Fu Juening was injured, she was still running in the hall.

She knew what he was going to do!
Thinking about the days, he is afraid that he is going to start to bring down the prince!
Looking at the dark sky, An Qiao's mouth twitched into a smile, praying mantises were catching cicadas, and the oriole was behind. This more violent storm seemed to be coming soon!
For several days, everything outside was as usual. An Qiao was living a peaceful and leisurely life in the courtyard. It seemed leisurely, but An Qiao was waiting for the time day by day. There will be a deep look in her eyes when she hears about her. The day before yesterday, I heard from brother Yu that he got accurate news from the imperial physician that the emperor's body was getting worse, and Fu Juening's movements in the past few days were also getting worse. We were active frequently.

An Qiao just smiled when she heard this. She knew that with Fu Juening's personality, if she hadn't been injured, she would have acted long ago!

Today, Duan Wuxia and Chu Yu were busy with their own affairs. An Qiao was drawing a picture under the big tree in the yard. Qu Yingying walked over, greeted Qin Zimo as usual, and came to Beside An Qiao, her eyes fell on the painting. Qu Yingying's eyes lit up. She is also a rare talented woman. She is also proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The painting style is unique.

"Qiaoer, I think the best painter in the world is not Xinyou, but you, Qiaoer!" Qu Yingying exclaimed, her eyes filled with envy.

Hearing Xinyou's name, An Qiao's body was startled suddenly, recalling the picture of Aoxue Hongmei that Tang Rushui inscribed for her a few months ago, his eyes flashed involuntarily, but quickly retracted his eyes. In the same way, she continued to write on the paper, and a warm and watery voice slowly came out of her mouth, "Does Yingying know Xinyou too?"

"Yes! Once..." Qu Yingying seemed to be thinking of something, her face froze slightly, a look of sadness flashed in her eyes, her tone was no longer as light as before, but it was mixed with a bit of helplessness, "I once had a chance to see his paintings, when It's the best in the world!"

As smart as An Qiao, she could understand from her tone. With Qu Yingying's status as lover, it might not be difficult to get Xinyou's paintings. Qu Yingying should have seen Xinyou's paintings around him, right? !
"Xinyou's paintings are really top-notch! Except for him, I'm afraid no one can draw such artistic conceptions!" An Qiao originally liked the leisurely days of idle clouds and wild cranes, playing the piano and painting, but he was tired of love in his previous life. Hating the shackles, she can't always get leisure, but she is full of yearning for that kind of life in her heart, which makes her feel pity for Xinyou's paintings.

Even the last time Tang Rushui asked her to inscribe Xinyou's picture of Aoxue Hongmei, she could have concealed her sharpness, but she pityed Xinyou's talent and was afraid of ruining this peerless painting and making Tang Rushui hate it. She became jealous again.

"Although Xinyou's paintings are superb, he is good at painting hundreds of flowers, and Qiaoer's characters are lifelike, which is even better than Xinyou's!" Qu Yingying looked at the man in the painting, with a hint of envy in her eyes, that It was Young Master Wuxia. From this painting, she could feel what kind of mood Qiao Er had in making this painting!In her heart, she was envious of An Qiao's good luck. Not only that, but also the thoughts of General Chu Yu and the young master Qin standing not far away towards An Qiao. See how much!

A woman like An Qiao is probably rare in the world. If she were a man, she might be obsessed with her!

When Qu Yingying mentioned this, An Qiao felt a little embarrassed, "It's just that I have nothing to do, and I just came here to pass the time! Compared to Xinyou, I feel ashamed!"

Xinyou—this man who is very mysterious no matter in his previous life or in this life, what is behind his back?He can draw the most beautiful posture of Baihua, he is really an extremely talented person!

In this life, if we are lucky enough to meet each other, that would be great!
"Qiaoer is being modest, I'm afraid that Xinyou will bow down after seeing your figure paintings!" Qu Yingying smiled sweetly on her face, her beautiful eyes shone with a good-looking light, and she was a little more lingering. For a while, he also used himself in the painting, remembering the scene at that time, everything was so beautiful, she thought that that kind of beauty would last, as he promised, to make her sweet and happy for the rest of her life, but, After all, good times don't last long... Thinking of this, Qu Yingying's eyes could no longer be strong and indifferent.

As if seeing her thoughts, An Qiao put down the pen in his hand, pulled Qu Yingying, and carefully looked at this lotus-like woman, "If you meet him next time, you must not be so staunch. You don’t need to think too much, just be by his side, there is nothing better for him than being dependent on life and death, never leaving and never giving up, if you are good for him, just let yourself live happily under his wings , when he is tired, stay by his side... In fact, if you choose to leave, this is the biggest torture to him and yourself!"

An Qiao really didn't want her to go through the fate of her previous life again. She couldn't bear to see that Jue Ran figure who jumped from the tower, and those bloodthirsty eyes that went mad to slaughter the city for her. I don't want to see you again!

(End of this chapter)

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