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Chapter 410 Complaint (1)

After a while, she suddenly chuckled softly, and then she laughed louder and louder, almost bursting into tears. She said, "I haven't completed that man's mission, and he can't spare me, for fear that I can't get out of him again. There is only one way." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly hit the stone wall. She was already close to the stone wall, and Tianzhu, who had the best kung fu, protected Jiang Ruan, and there was no time to save her. Bai Zhi put in a lot of strength again, and it was obvious that she was determined to die. Only a muffled sound was heard, Lian Qiao exclaimed, Bai Zhi fell down softly, and the blood on her forehead was shocking.

She exhale her mouth and blood kept coming out of her mouth, wetting the snow under her into a bright red color. She gasped, her voice like a broken bellows, and she could barely hear an unwritten sentence: "Sorry..."

The snow fell into silence again, and there was no sound. Large areas of snow fell down, almost drowning the blood on the ground. Jiang Ruan's voice was so low that it was almost impossible to hear, and she said, "Let's be buried."

She turned around and walked out of the yard. Her long crimson skirt was connected with the blood on the ground. She looked cold and her spine was straight. She walked coldly and firmly, and she never looked back at the figure on the ground. However, she walked faster and faster, and she almost trotted in the snow. Finally, she stopped suddenly after rushing out of the yard, holding the vermilion pillar next to her with one hand, feeling surprisingly cold all over her body.

She pursed her lips tightly, her lips stiffened, but her eyes were slightly red.

A cold figure walked out from behind her, stood behind her, slowly swayed her shoulders, and hugged her in her arms. The young man's face was beautiful, but his slender figure seemed to contain infinite power that makes people feel at ease, and there was a hint of warmth in this cold winter day.

"Xiao Shao, I'm very sad." Jiang Ruan's voice felt a kind of fatigue that she didn't have on weekdays. She reached back and hugged the young man's thin waist in front of her, and buried her head on his shoulder: "Don't betray me."

Xiao Shao lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. Although he didn't go in outside the yard, he knew clearly what happened. He knew that Jiang Ruan was not concerned about anything on weekdays, but in fact he was just not used to showing off. These maids have always been following her, and people always trust their support for their friends. In the end, they found that this was just a scam in the name of loyalty and righteousness. She was the person who couldn't rub the sand in her eyes, and the sadness in her heart was conceivable.

He patted Jiang Ruan on the back and said nothing.

In such generous and gentle arms, Jiang Ruan's mood gradually calmed down. In fact, she was the least willing to doubt Bai Zhi. In this life, Bai Zhi was the only one who accompanied her in her previous life to the end. Now it seems that Bai Zhi was Xia Yan's person from the beginning. Although Xia Yan did not make her do anything to hurt her, her position was hostile from the beginning. In the end, she handed Pei'er to Bai Zhi and hoped that Bai Zhi could take Pei'er to escape, but in the end Pei'er fell into Li Dong's hands. Perhaps Bai Zhi'er was the leader.

It was because Pei'er was handed over to Jiang Susu, or she really didn't escape. But what was going on? Only Bai Zhi in her previous life could answer. But this matter was stuck in her throat like a thorn. As soon as she thought of this, she would doubt whether Bai Zhi had sent Pei'er to a dead end in the end. She was a paranoid person, and once she had this guess, she would never be able to relieve Bai Zhi. There are so many accidents in the world, so who knows?

She gently broke away from Xiao Shao's arms, feeling that she had lost her composure just now. Seeing this, Xiao Shao thought for a while and said, "You can go to the palace tomorrow and go to Xuan Pei's place to take a look."

Jiang Ruan was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, almost thought that Xiao Shao had already known the cause and effect of the matter. He tentatively said: "Why?"

"He seems to have something to say to you." Xiao Shao pursed his lips: "You may have not entered the palace for a long time."

It is true that he wanted to divert Jiang Ruan's attention and prevent her from feeling so heavy, but it still shocked Jiang Ruan. What could Xuan Pei say with her? In this life, they had almost nothing to do with them. But Xiao Shao's meaning was that Xuan Pei took the initiative to find him. The guess that had risen in his heart appeared in his mind again. Jiang Ruan restrained himself and told him not to think about that thought, but he always thought about it unconsciously.

"Don't worry." Xiao Shao seemed to see her uneasy and comforted her: "I will know what's going on when I go. I will always protect you."

He always expressed his position on the side of himself directly. Jiang Ruan looked up and saw that the young man looked cold and beautiful, but his words had convincing power, as if he could do it as long as he said it from his mouth. She smiled slightly, temporarily suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, and said to Xiao Shao: "Okay."

It snowed all night, and when I woke up the next day, the fresh snow covered the blood on the ground. The thrilling traces of last night disappeared, and everything was as calm as if nothing had happened.

Not far from the royal palace, the newly built tomb seemed to have been built overnight. It was not gorgeous, but not rough, and it was very detailed everywhere. There was no word on one stone tablet, and I don’t know who erected it. Two young women squatted in front of the tomb, and an iron basin was filled with burning paper money. A few incense sticks stood in the incense burner.

Lian Qiao choked while burning money and said slightly, "Bai Zhi, we are a sister in this life. We will be a good woman. Don't be a servant in the next life. As you said, it's good to be a farmer's lady, and fate is always in your own hands."

Although Luzhu was angry that Bai Zhi was poisoning Jiang Ruan, she also sighed in her heart under the tragic situation last night. She was a soft-hearted person, and since she followed Jiang Ruan and had been with Bai Zhi day and night for so many years, Bai Zhi was gentle and always took care of her like an older sister. When she thought of these, Luzhu's eyes were a little red. Her voice was a little blocked: "Sister Bai Zhi, if you have a next life, if you meet again, I would be lucky to be sisters with you."

Both of them felt a little worried. After finally burning the paper money in the silver basin, they were both a little heavy. Jiang Ruan did not come to pay his respects, but now they don’t know what kind of face they meet. It’s ridiculous. Back in the palace, Jin Er saw the dew-good look, and did not tease her on purpose. The first time, he did not deliberately tease her. Instead, he stood behind her for a while before reaching out and handing her a handkerchief: “Hey,

You are so ugly when you cry." Luzhu had no intention of fighting with him, and she lowered her head and didn't take his veil. Seeing this, Jin Er was at a loss, and after a while hesitated, he leaned over and stood in front of Luzhu. He looked up at him in shock. Jin Er held the veil and wiped the tears from her face, saying unnaturally: "How can anyone cry in the palace be so irritating, it's really hindering."
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