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The snow kicked the old lady very hard, and she was kicked far away and hit the edge of the bed. She fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The cloud leopard on the couch smelled a different smell of blood, jumped down and looked at the old lady for a while. Maybe she felt that this person was too old and didn't taste delicious, so she jumped up and continued to chew on Bai Xingyan.

The old lady laughed loudly, not caring about whether she was seriously injured. She didn't even care whether the cloud leopard would eat her. She didn't want to live anymore anyway. From the moment she inserted the dagger into Bai Heran's heart, she had already claimed her determination to die. It's just a pity that her technique was unstable, and she didn't penetrate the knife accurately, and she went up a little, but didn't penetrate it into her heart.

She was quite regretful about this and said with blood: "I was unable to kill it after all, and I couldn't avenge my son. Then, even if I cut off this evil relationship for the Bai family, from now on, it will have no relationship with our Bai family. The Bai family will never recognize this granddaughter again, and the name in the genealogy will never exist. Killing the father's daughter should not exist."

Bai Heran was dizzy in pain. The knife did not stab the heart, but it couldn't be far away. It hurts to sweat when it moves a little.

People were surrounded by her, and the people in the hall were even trying to draw their swords, while Jianying went to Nianxiyuan to find medicine.

Bai Heran didn't care about these things at all. The injury was just a little painful, and nothing else was wrong. Not to mention not piercing the heart, even if piercing it, with her special physique, she would not let herself die.

So compared to pain, sadness and sadness are the main things. Especially when you think of the old lady's love for her in the past year, it feels so regretful. Such a good friendship between grandparents and grandchildren will eventually make a life-and-death situation.

Is she really wrong? But if she did it again, she would still choose to kill Bai Xingyan and would still choose to vent her hatred in the most cruel way. She would never compromise because of anyone in her life, even if that person was her grandmother, let alone not.

"This year's family affection will be paid back!" She supported the winter snow and curled her eyes with the old lady, "I scolded me and stabbed me. This is fine, so I will not owe anything." She squeezed a wry smile, "Actually, I don't owe anything. In less than a year, I gave me family affection and I also gave me a healthy body. Speaking of which, I still snatched my life back from the King of Hell after I came back from Qingzhou. Forget it, this knife is a ruthless and mercy."

The old lady laughed loudly, "What a grace that is ruthless, and it's less than a year. I've been ungrateful and clever in words. I've been in vain for more than ten years. If you don't recite, just don't recite it. Anyway, it's at this point, so what else can I say."

The old lady crawled a few steps to the bed and finally plucked up the courage to see Bai Xingyan.

Yunbao seemed to have no interest in Bai Xingyan anymore. He picked a clean quilt corner and rubbed his face, jumping back to Bai Heran. But when he came back, his sharp eyes stared at the dagger on her back and burst into cold light, and then turned back to see the old lady.

Bai Heran reached out to pat it, shook his head slightly, and Yunbao calmed down and no longer had any tension.

His body moved slightly, and his heart hurt. Jianying had already taken medicine and white cotton cloth from Nianxiyuan.

She signaled Jianying to take the thing to Dong Tianxue, and then ordered him: "Draw the sword! Pull out the sword and we will leave the mansion."

Jianying frowned when she heard it, "Can it work? Can't bear it?"

Bai Heran nodded, "Don't worry, it's no big deal." He looked at the medicine in Dong Tianxue's hand and picked out a bottle. "After drawing the knife, pouring the medicine on the wound, it's fine."

Jianying was still worried, but he would never go against his master's wishes. So he gritted his teeth, pressed her back with one hand, held the hilt of the knife with the other, and then said to Moyu: "If the master holds up the master, if the master can't help it, he will stuff his arm into her mouth. Never let her bite her tongue, do you know?"

Moyu nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, even if you give up your arm, you will never let your master hurt you."

Bai Heran wanted to laugh when she heard this, "The master of the family is not as fragile as they think. He just draws a knife and can bear it."

Jianying stopped talking, pressed his left hand and pulled his right hand, and the dagger that stood straight to his back was pulled out of his flesh.

Bai Heran had imagined this kind of pain, and she had experienced it in her previous life. To this day, she still remembers that the child born to her father and mistress stabbed her in the back. The child who looked cute and cute did not reveal his true face until that moment, and it was not until that moment that she realized that the child was so similar to his mother, as vicious.

No one helped her back then, and the dagger was pulled out by her own arm. It hurts very much, but it is not unbearable.

But unexpectedly, the pain caused to her at this moment almost made her faint. Even if Moyu held her tightly, she staggered forward and almost pierced to the ground. At the same time, everyone in the room who saw this scene took a breath, and Jianying blurted out: "This is a barbed dagger!" After saying that, the dagger in her hand suddenly threw it out, and it was exactly pierced on the old lady's left shoulder.

The old lady exclaimed in pain, her eyelids rolled up and she fainted at that time. However, Jianying was not finished yet, so she walked directly to her and pulled out the dagger with blood and flesh.

The person who had fainted was awakened by this pain again, and after waking up, there was a new round of fainting.

The moment Jianying pulled the dagger, Bai Heran subconsciously closed her eyes. Even though she no longer had any expectations for this grandmother who had loved her, the blood and flesh still made her feel thrust hard.

Dongtianxue gritted her teeth and quickly poured the powder in her hand on her wound, but the wound was too terrible. She really didn't know if the medicine could work. So she could only pour it over and say to Bai Shun, the butler who was still standing there: "Hurry up and go to Jinsheng Pavilion to find a doctor. The injury is too serious and we can't handle it. Go quickly!"

Bai Shun turned around and left without saying a word, but heard Bai Heran shouting coldly: "Stop! Don't go, I can't die." He was talking to Bai Shun, but his eyes were staring at the old lady. Jian Ying was so angry that she was trembling. He really wanted to kill this old guy with one knife, but this was the old lady of the Bai family. She was good to his master in the past. At this time, he could not be sure that his master could not bear to kill him.

Around her, Moyu grabbed her arm tightly, and her voice was filled with crying: "Miss, don't worry about the old lady, she took it upon herself, it was all her own fault. It was not enough to stab you, but I was using a barbed dagger. I wanted to stab the lady to death! Fortunately, I used to think that the old lady was the best to treat the lady, but now it seems that the reason is the best is that you have never touched her interests. Compared with her son, granddaughter is worthless after all."

"I'll send it to the Pavilion of Heavenly Life." Jianying walked up to her, turned around, and knelt down on one knee with his back towards her.

But Bai Heran did not cover his back. She just leaned on his shoulder with one hand, supported herself with his body, and squeezed out two words from the gap between her teeth: "No." She said, "No, I will treat myself."

As the internal force was activated, the blood unique to the descendants of the poisonous veins flowed rapidly in the body, guided by the internal force, and flowed quickly to the injured place. Except for the sword shadow facing her back, everyone saw this scene, and everyone saw that the seriously injured Princess Tianci was healing quickly with the naked eye.

The flying flesh and blood grew heavy, and the large amount of blood gushed out began to solidify. Princess Tianci's pale face began to turn rosy, and the person gradually stood up straight, no longer like before, he had to rely on supporting the sword shadow to leverage the power.

Jianying felt that the strength pressed down on her shoulders was gone, so she turned around and found that Bai Heran was standing straight, with a rosy complexion, and her mental state was no different from before being stabbed by that dagger.

He quickly got up and walked around to the back to see her wound. The flesh and blood brought out by the barbs of the dagger were still stained on the clothes, and the blood was still there, and even the corners of the clothes were dripping blood. But the wound was gone, leaving only the broken clothes material and a very strong and bloody smell.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

Others also found this scene very magical, as if Princess Tianci was really an immortal descending to the earth. Such mortal weapons would not hurt her. Think about the experience of this night, think about the kind of thing called guns I used during the war, think about Bai Heran and her good sister appearing and disappearing from time to time, and think about the good sisters who can take out all kinds of strange things as they change their skills.

Gradually, they felt that it was a natural thing for Princess Tianci to recover the wound instantly, and it was a very normal move. They were originally fairies, so what could fairies not do? Everything fairies do is normal and right.

A servant in the mansion ran back to Nianxi courtyard and took a cloak. When he handed it to Bai Heran, Bai Heran had already walked out of the arch of Wutong Garden. She took the cloak and put it behind her, smiled at the maid who took the cloak for her, and said, "Thank you."

The maid wiped her tears at that time and followed Bai Heran's team while crying.

Bai Heran looked at her and said nothing, as acquiesced.

In this way, from Wutong Garden to the gate of Duke Wenguo's Mansion, more and more servants followed her out of the mansion, and even the butler Bai Shun followed her out. Looking back at Duke Wenguo's Mansion, there was nothing left except the snow that covered the ground.

Bai Shun said: "If the second lady returns to the house, we will stay. If the second lady does not come back in the future, we will not stay. I heard that Duke Wen's mansion will be executed, and the fate of exile should be the fate of exile. Then we will wait for the imperial edict at the door of the mansion. When the imperial edict arrives, we will have a place to go."
Chapter completed!