I don’t know which word made her stunned for a moment, and the force in her hand slightly relaxed.

Su Miao looked at it with a complicated expression.

Xiao Lu thought the woman was going to pinch it again, so she was so scared that she hurriedly said, "The matter is not done yet!"

Yes, it's important.

She is a great master. How could a man disturb his will and still have random thoughts at critical moments?

Su Miao bit her lip and slapped her cheek hard, "Let's go."

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Yan Fuli, the former Concubine Li, did not move out of Lihua Palace. There was no other beautiful girl like her in the palace who had no position, so there was no difference between moving from Lihua Palace to Chuxiu Palace. The Empress Dowager only ordered people to reduce the amount of palace servants and food and clothing here to the minimum.

Beside her, only the personal palace maid Bihe was still serving her.

Yan Fuli just woke up from a coma and lay on the bed. Her face turned pale and haggard. When she heard the footsteps, she thought it was Bihe who was back. Her hoarse and weak voice was as slow as if she had been squeezed out with difficulty, "Bi...he... pour me water."

The footsteps slowly approached.

Then, a glass of water was placed in front of her.

Yan Fuli moved her eyes with difficulty, but what she saw was not Bihe, but...

"It's you?" She suddenly widened her eyes and rushed to her forehead with anger, "You... dare you appear in front of me?"

"Beauty...beauty."

The other party smiled faintly, and his body wrapped in a black cloak looked particularly gloomy, and even his voice was as ghostly as a ghost in the dark night. "Don't show off your airs now. In the past, respect for you was based on your identity, but now... Haha, I came tonight to tell you that the person you were looking for was found for feeding the evil spirit with blood. Concubine Ning was the one who saved the ghost that day. I guess you guessed it, right?"

Yan Fuli's pupils shrank, her breathing suddenly sank, and a thick gloom flashed by.

But now she didn't care about teaching the person in front of her, and gritted her teeth and squeezed out, "I guessed it-I guessed it just now at the memorial service. But, that was just an ordinary bitch. Why??"

"She seems to be different from what we imagined in the past." The other party chuckled faintly, "We underestimated her."

"What should I do?" Yan Fuli didn't want to inquire about the details now, and her mind was full of hatred. The bitch who started bullying her since she woke up from memory loss, and later took away all her glory in the Sic Bo Competition, and today it hurt her to such an extent... All of this is an unforgivable sin.

Yan Fuli's eyes were vicious and her voice was hoarse, "Can she make her stay happy like this?"

"If you keep the green mountains, you will not worry about burning firewood. The most important thing is to keep beautiful women in good health."

After throwing a sentence coldly, the man in the black cloak turned around and left.

Yan Fuli was so angry that she smashed the teacup at her hand hard, and suddenly pulled the wounds on her body. The severe pain made her forehead sweat come out, but the shadow shrouded in the darkness had long disappeared.

After a while, the door opened again.

She thought it was Bihe, "Bihe, pour me water..."

"Oh."

A light laugh.

Yan Fuli's face suddenly changed. Why is it so difficult for her to drink a sip of water?
Chapter completed!