Chapter 135 This is Red Clothes? (7)

But Nuan Nuan always feels that this is not a red dress.

I don't know why, it just doesn't feel like it.

If not, who is this person?
Or is there someone with a heart who wants to seek justice for Hong Yi?

Nuan Nuan didn't expect that before she started, someone would take her one step ahead.

Hearing this, Zhuge Yuan told himself, yes, Nuan Nuan is right, this person just looks like Hong Yi.

It has been nine years since Hong Yi died, it is impossible for him to still be alive in this world.

He wanted to say casually as before, kill him.

But those three words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say them.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that even if he knew it was wrong, he would not be able to kill her.

He sighed heavily and said, "Let her go."

"Master Hou, this—"

Letting the assassin go is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

"I said let her go." Zhuge Yuan's tone was obviously a bit annoyed, but he didn't know whether he was annoying the guard or himself.

The guard immediately fell silent and obediently let go of the person in his hand.

The woman disappeared in front of everyone soon after she was free.

"Go back to sleep."

Zhuge Yuan gave an order coldly, then turned around and walked towards his yard.

"Husband."

Gong Xi'er called softly behind him.

Zhuge Yuan stopped in his tracks, turned his head and smiled apologetically at Gong Xi'er, "Xi'er, I won't go to your side."

He is in a very complicated mood now, and he doesn't know how to face Gong Xi'er.

When I was dreaming just now, I had just dreamed of the red dress, and when I woke up suddenly, I met a pair of extremely familiar eyes.

It was because of that moment of trance that he was stabbed in the arm.

After catching the person and tearing off her veil, she was shocked again because of that face.

He thought he remembered Hongyi only because of guilt, but now he realizes maybe not.

"Ah."

Gong Xi'er didn't say anything, but nodded meekly.

After Zhuge Yuan left, the rest of the people also dispersed, leaving only Gong Xi'er, mother and daughter, and Nuan Nuan standing where they were.

Nuan Nuan smiled at Gong Xi'er, still innocent, "Xiao Yuanzi is really, isn't it just that he looks like his mother, how could he let the assassin who assassinated him go."

(End of this chapter)

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