Her Heartless Evil Man

No, because I was a deserter in his hands.

I don't know how to face him. Because of Lu Xiang and the woman in the painting, I have more resentment against him.

But I have to find a way to kill him to save my mother's life. To kill him, I must win his trust. I can think about many things thoroughly, but how difficult it is to really do them.

Or I can change another way, that is to save my mother from Mrs. nine.

Zhan Yan smiled at him, and there was more helplessness in his smile.

"What about ruoqing and Li'an? Where did you lock them up?" first of all, I still need to know the news of them. The assassination of turdan is not so simple. I have to assassinate and retreat, so I must have help, and the only help I can trust is them.

"Do you want to know?" toldan asked seriously.

I nodded. "I haven't heard from them for a long time."

"I only tell you about one of them. Do you want to know ruoqing or Li'an?" he looked at me with arms in his arms.

This question is really cruel. He makes me unable to answer. As long as I'm careless, I'll fall into the trap he set.

"Whatever you want, tell me if you want to tell me, even if you don't tell me." the more he wants to find out my sincerity, the more I give him an ambiguous answer. I want to know about both of them.

"Ha ha ha," he laughed. "You still think about that man in your heart after all."

Does the man in his mouth mean Lian? It must be, or he wouldn't say so. I looked at him directly and said slowly, "indeed, I miss him very much, and I also miss ruoqing." I don't want to hide or lie. I just want to embarrass him. Isn't there another woman in his heart.

"Keep in mind that if you think about that man again in your heart, I'll break him into pieces." he said with gnashing teeth, which made my whole body creepy.

"I'm thinking about others. Don't you also think about other women." if he wants to break Lian into pieces, can I break her into pieces. Thinking of the woman in the picture, I couldn't help feeling angry.

He suddenly raised my chin as dangerously as a leopard, "you say, who do I miss in my heart?"

I met him and slowly took one hand out to my arms. Then, the old painting and the new painting unfolded in front of him, "this woman."

As soon as he saw the picture, he said without thinking, "this is you."

"Is it really me? But don't even say it's his mother."

"Do you believe children's words?" he said with sophistry and some excitement.

"This painting is obviously an old painting a few years ago. I didn't know you at that time." I told a fact word by word.

"Hahaha, yunqi'er, you tell me you are his style, you are not yunqi'er." he suddenly shook my shoulder and said strangely.

I don't want to be the woman's double anymore. "No, I'm yunqi'er. I'm not your style. Wake up." if I can slap him up, I really want to wave it with one hand without hesitation.

"You lied to me, you are his style, you are his style. You are not yunqi'er, you are not yunqi'er." I looked at his face full of pain, holding his head, as if entangled by some memories. Who is that woman and where is she.

"I am Yun Qi'er." I loudly let my voice float in every corner of the air. I am Yun Qi'er, and I am not his style.

My words seemed to hurt him. Listening to him, he turned slowly, as if sleepwalking to the door, and then disappeared in front of my cabin step by step.

I ran to the window and looked at his lonely back in the yard. I suddenly couldn't bear it. His pain seemed to be deeper than me. That woman, what did she bring him, so that he could marry me for her and lose his heart for her. I suddenly wanted to know everything about him, but no one would tell me.

Sitting on the ground, his eyes were empty. He came and left again, but everything was the same as before. It was a mystery. I still didn't know anything. And ruoqing, and Li'an, I still haven't heard from them.

What's the matter with them, that town? Are they there? It's been more than half a month. Where have they been for more than half a month?

Lian, you won't abandon me, will you? I won't mistake you. You are still the brother Li'an who I trusted. Anyone can betray me, but you can't, because I once promised you my heart, but you don't want it. You don't want my heart. You let me know what is heartache and what is difficult to give up.

The door wasn't closed. Where did the ladies go to take a break? The wind poured in, blew out the candles one by one, and cooled my heart.

Mom, how can I save you? I'm really not sure about killing him. I don't want to let my mother have the slightest mistake because of my failure.

I still need to know the whereabouts of Li'an. Only Li'an is the best choice to save my mother.

It was about a month since Mrs. nine wrote that letter. It would take Li an half a month to come to baruchi. I was delayed by my escape. It's only two months now. But the new year is coming in another month.

A new year, do I have to worry about it?

No, I want turdan. He let Lian go. I want to save my mother.

I got up and ran out recklessly. Turdan was stepping on the stirrup to get on the horse. I grabbed his sleeve and wanted to drag him down.

He looked at the white snow in the distance and said, "I'm going to find my Qige."

I was stunned when I heard it. He wanted to find his style. He would never pay attention to me again. It felt like an unspeakable injury. Now only mother is my pillar.

"Big sweat, I'm your style." I'm against my heart. I want to keep him. I want to save my mother.

His horse suddenly stopped a few meters away because of my words? A burst of joy filled my heart. I could finally beg him to let Lian go. But in my heart, I can't help but feel sad. I finally became a stand in for his style. Doesn't turdan have any pity for my yunqi son.

Turdan turned his horse's head and looked at me silently, as if to confirm whether I was yunqi'er or his style.

I walked over and every step was difficult. I smiled and looked at him, "sweat, go back to the house. It's cold outside."

"Cold, so cold." he suddenly remembered something and kept saying cold, but his forehead was obviously sweating. He walked too fast just out of my room. I was surprised that he could sweat on such a cold day.

I took his hand, and a warm heat flow came into my hand. I just wanted to hold his hand like this, as if only in this way could I be safe and my mother be safe.

Sitting on the warm Kang again, I took a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead. He grabbed my arm and said eagerly, "Qiqige, are you really awake? Is it really you?"

Yes? Has his personality been sleeping? Why did he ask so.

My fingers trembled, but I still wiped the sweat on his forehead and said gently, "well, I'm your style."

He suddenly hugged me, as if he was afraid of me disappearing, but I knew that what he really wanted to hold in his heart was not me, but his character, "Ge Ge, don't disappear again, OK?" he said childishly.

"HMM. but I'll ask you to pick up my mother. When my mother comes, I won't go."

"OK, I'll send someone to pick up your mother." he got up and was about to go outside. Several bodyguards in front of the horse were standing upright.

"Wait, big Khan, my mother, she is in the family temple of Lou house."

In a trance, turdan suddenly woke up. He patted his forehead. "I forgot. I don't know who to invite. Timur, but he hasn't come back yet."

I whispered, "call Li'an." Li'an is the best candidate.

"Yun Qi'er, when your mother comes, will you really never run away?" he held my face as if he were asking me to prove a fact.

I nodded gently, "well, as long as my mother comes, I won't go." only my mother is the closest person in the world.

"OK, I'll let Li an go, but you must promise me to stay here in Luoxuan Pavilion all your life."

I listened to his words, and how much sincerity was there in his voice. If his character woke up, he would no longer need me as a substitute. At that time, even if I didn't want to leave, I was only the most eye-catching person in front of him and his women.

A line of tears, why force me.

He wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and said softly, "Yun Qi'er, you're crying."

"Let me see Li'an." I cried. I wanted to see Li'an. I just wanted to save my mother. The man in front of me scared me and made me sad.

"Bu rigude, take the princess to see her manager." his voice spread clearly through the lintel to the outside. I looked out with his eyes. A bodyguard was going to lead my feifeng. That person was Bu rigude.

I nodded, "thank you, sweat."

He waved his hand and let me go with Bu RI Gude. This time, in my Luoxuan Pavilion, he was not the first to leave, but I left myself.

As long as I see Li'an and invite Li'an back to Lou's house, I'm 80% sure to save my mother, and I don't have to try my best to kill turdan. I think of him who fought against the assassin like the eagle in the jungle. Unless poisoned, I'm definitely not his opponent.