The cold young master's exquisite wife

A raging fire was ignited in Yanjiazhuang, and in an instant, the house collapsed, and there was a lot of humming inside, and for a while, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

Liu's body was mutilated on the ground, and a pillar fell down, pinning her down tightly. The fire was so fierce that it quickly burned her clothes...

"Mother! Mother!" Yan Wei'er screamed, waking up from her dream profusely sweating: "Mother..."

Yan Wei'er burst into tears, sobbing loudly, heartbroken.

When Ji Lianbienuo heard the movement, he put on some clothes and rushed in, and saw Yan Wei'er crying into a ball on the bed.

Yan Wei'er suddenly saw this demonic man, she was so angry that she grabbed the pillow in her hand and threw it over: "Get out! Bastard! Get out!" Regardless of wearing obscene clothes, she jumped out of bed and put Quarianbieno pushed out the door.

Ji Lianbie Nuo didn't know where the water splashed, which made her cry and make noise in the middle of the night, and wanted to knock on the door, but she raised her hand halfway but stopped it, and turned her head back to the room.

Yan Wei'er turned around in the room, her hands and feet were cold, and her whole body was shaking.She jumped onto the bed and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and her anger didn't burn her warm for a moment.

After a while, Yan Wei'er got dressed and got out of bed, rummaged through the boxes in the room, opened the luxuriously carved boxes one by one, rummaged through them, and finally found a pair of precious stones inlaid in the innermost box. dagger.

When the dagger was unsheathed, there was a cold light, and the cold light flashed across Yan Wei'er's eyes, causing her to shiver violently.

She immediately sheathed the dagger, packed the box again, and then fell asleep peacefully with the dagger in her arms, designing countless pictures in her mind to assassinate Jilianbieno.

All night, Yan Wei'er woke up and fell asleep, woke up again in a daze, and sometimes recalled the devilish man, it was actually his smiling face, so handsome, but so hateful.

He couldn't live with each other, but he actually killed her mother heartlessly.

He pretended to be a modest gentleman, thinking that if he didn't touch her now, he could erase the crimes he had committed.

The man played cat and mouse games all day long, coaxing her to be poisonous and poisonous, just to make her live a life of fear.

In fact, it was only because of him that he suddenly fell in love with mental torture.

However, he underestimated her too much.People who don't care about death, what torture are they afraid of?In Yan Wei'er's resentment, the light from those evil eyes appeared again.

It's just that the persimmons are really delicious, soft and sweet in taste, chewing without residue.There is also Baiyu wound ointment, which smells very fragrant. When applied to the wound, it feels cool and the painful wound heals slowly.

What the hell is that demon up to?He said one thing, but said another thing, will there be a bigger conspiracy waiting for him.Just like every time a butcher slaughters pigs and sheep, he has to fatten the pigs and sheep first.

Yan Wei'er couldn't help but clenched the dagger in her arms.

Early the next morning, Yan Wei'er was dressed neatly and sat upright.She decided to kill Ji Lianbie Nuo first to avenge her mother, and then commit suicide with a dagger. It was almost a dream come true to escape Ji Lian's mansion alive, so she was ready to die.

Seeing that the atmosphere was different today, Ji Lianbienuo couldn't help thinking of the scene of crying and fussing last night.

Aunt Yu served breakfast for the two of them, and then retreated.

Yan Wei'er was not too polite, she slapped and slapped, and ate all the porridge and steamed buns, thinking that she should be a full ghost no matter what.

Ji Lianbie Nuo didn't say a word, thinking that this girl usually invites three times and four times for a meal, even coaxing and frightening, but today is strange, she took the initiative to eat fast and anxiously, could it be that she was crying and hungry last night?

But inadvertently, Yan Wei'er saw a murderous look in her eyes.It was purely a kind of intuition, and the flames of chilling were quietly rising like a prairie fire.

The hatred she deliberately concealed pushed the murderous intent higher and stronger.

Yan Wei'er put down the bowl and chopsticks, and walked towards him with a light smile: "Ji Lianbie Nuo, do you know my name?" She asked Aunt Yu about his name and who Wei Yu was. Always know the name of the enemy.

Ji Lianbienuo had a good time and looked playfully at the face with a hidden knife in his smile: "Ms. Yan's family name is naturally Yan, or is your name Yanyan?" nice name.

"Remember, my name is Yan Weier." Her voice was never softer than before: "Did you hear that? Remember, my name is Yan Weier." As she spoke, she suddenly pulled out the dagger and stabbed Ji Lianbienuo.

Cold light out of the sheath!

Yan Wei'er tried her best to stab Jilianbieno's heart, but at that moment, delicious persimmons, medicine for wounds, and even his occasional gentle smile appeared in her mind.

In an instant, the dagger turned to the left shoulder and pierced deeply.

When Yan Weier approached, Ji Lianbienuo smelled the chilly "Dragon Sparrow" dagger early in the morning. The dagger was originally a token given by the leader of a tribe in the frontier to thank him for saving his life.

When Yan Wei'er stabbed, he didn't dodge or dodge, but instead greeted him with his body.

The dagger sliced ​​through the iron like mud, and stabbed straight into his left shoulder.

Yan Wei'er saw that she had softened her heart for a moment and did not kill her enemy. In grief, she pulled out the dagger fiercely and stabbed herself with her backhand.

Ji Lianbie Nuo spurted blood, but reached out and brushed Yan Wei'er's arm.

Yan Wei'er felt a numbness in her hand, and the "Dragon Sparrow" dagger that was stabbing at her fell to the ground, the tip of the dagger just lightly brushed the back of her hand, and blood flowed immediately.

Aunt Yu and Mama Chen were talking and laughing as they walked into the house, when they suddenly saw the young master and young miss, both of them were drenched in blood, the glaring murder weapon fell on the ground, bloodstained, they couldn't help shouting: "Young master!"

Enduring the pain, Ji Lianbienuo sternly said, "Don't say anything, go get the hemostatic medicine quickly."

Aunt Yu and Mother Chen's legs were so frightened that they went out and ran into Hua Yi who rushed over.

Seeing the flustered expressions of the crowd, Hua Yi knew that something serious had happened in the house, so he rushed in and saw that the skirts of the Young Master and Miss Yan's were all stained red with blood.

"Hua Yi, you came just in time, help me treat the wound." Ji Lianbienuo gently covered his left shoulder, blood flowed from his fingers, obviously seriously injured, but his expression was calm, as if it was just an accident commonplace.

Hua Yi turned around and took the hemostatic medicine and bandage from Mrs. Yu, and was about to bandage the young master, but heard the young master say: "Give her the medicine first."

Hua Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then obeyed and sprinkled some hemostatic medicine on Yan Wei'er. In fact, her injury was just a scratch on the skin, and it was not a serious problem.

Hua Yi was anxious for the young master, the young master's wound was very deep, the bleeding had to be stopped immediately, and geranium was used to relieve the pain, and then the wound was tied tightly.

After the dressing was finished, Hua Yi suddenly remembered that something important had not been reported, and whispered a few words in Ji Lianbie Nuo's ear.

Ji Lianbienuo was shocked, and lost his voice: "Really?" Before Hua Yi could answer, he turned around and ran out of the house, telling Mrs. Yu and the others as he walked, "Don't reveal a word about today's matter!"

Yan Wei'er stared blankly at the disappearing figure, and fell to the ground slumped.