The reborn daughter is a concubine

Chapter 232: On the Line of Life and Death, Use the Plan (6)
"Ah..." Duan Xinlan yelled loudly, her eyes filled with panic, in the darkness, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, and just about to call for help, her hands tightly held her neck, as if As if to kill her, it's getting tighter and tighter...

Duan Xinlan grabbed the hand that was holding her neck tightly, trying to break free from the suffocating feeling, but when she touched those hands, she suddenly felt a coldness, and the coldness passed through Passing the hand into her body immediately made her feel even more panicked.

"Help..." Duan Xinlan called for help with difficulty, but even in this silent night, the small voice was very small, and it was impossible to call anyone. Duan Xinlan tried her best to see clearly This black shadow was just a vague shadow in the darkness, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Suddenly remembering the words Duan Wuxia said before returning to the room, she was taken aback suddenly, the picture of An Qiao falling into the water jumped into her mind, Duan Xinlan widened her eyes in horror, could it be that An Qiao really turned into a Did the ghost come to revenge?

"An Qiao... I... I'm not afraid of you, you're dead, I'm not afraid of you!" Duan Xinlan cried out intermittently, and suddenly felt a slight suffocation in the hands holding her neck, just when she thought those hands were about to close. When he left, the strength suddenly increased, holding her neck even tighter.

Breathing became more and more difficult, Duan Xinlan seemed to be drowning in the water, and slowly began to suffocate, the warmth from the hands was still there, and Duan Xinlan was even more sure that it was An Qiao's ghost who came to find her!
Her mind was spinning rapidly, thinking of ways to save herself, but infinite fear still surrounded her, making her sink deeper and deeper, and her breathing became weaker and weaker, but Duan Xinlan still couldn't break free from these big hands after all, and her whole body suddenly Passed out from suffocation.

In the darkness, the black shadow let go of his hand quickly, looked at the woman on the bed lightly, a icy coldness flashed across his eyes, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became very strange, and the black shadow left quietly after a short while. Go, as if it had never been there before.

Early the next morning.

Duan Xinlan woke up, what happened last night appeared in her mind, she was startled, subconsciously touched her neck, but it caused a burst of pain, last night was not her dream?but real?
While the maid was helping her to wash and wash, Duan Xinlan asked tentatively, "Did you notice anything unusual last night?"

The servant girl frowned, thought for a moment, and shook her head, "No! Princess, the servants slept in the outer hall as usual last night, and they didn't notice anything unusual! Princess... ah..."

Seeing the red mark on Duan Xinlan's neck, the maid subconsciously exclaimed, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

"Why are you so surprised! Quickly comb my hair!" Duan Xinlan yelled loudly, gave the maid a cold look, and tugged at the collar of her neck. It stands to reason that they slept in the outer hall, As long as there is a little movement, you will notice, could it be... it is really An Qiao's ghost... A shudder suddenly passed through her body, she looked coldly at the maid who was serving her, and said in a stern tone, "What you saw just now No one is allowed to tell the matter, or else...!"

"Yes, yes, yes, if you don't say anything, you will definitely not say anything!" The servant girl nodded repeatedly.

Duan Xinlan looked at herself in the mirror, the red marks around her neck were particularly obvious, the anxiety and fear in her heart suddenly rose, her hands clenched into fists subconsciously, who the hell was last night?
For several days, strange things happened in the other courtyard. Since that morning, some people began to spread the story of ghosts in the middle of the night. Some people said that they saw a white shadow wandering in this courtyard. In the entire courtyard, almost everyone They were all terrified.

In the attic of the other courtyard, Duan Wuxia was playing with the small things that An Qiao asked to collect last time, his eyes fell on a long tube, he reached out to hold it in his hand, looked at the scenery outside the window, and locked his target on the outside of the room .

"How's the situation in the other courtyard these few days?" The thick voice was as calm as water, faint, making it impossible to understand his slightest thoughts.

Mo Yan on the side lowered his eyebrows, "Everyone is very scared, especially Princess Xinlan, who hasn't gone out for several days! Today, she even invited a Taoist priest to exorcise ghosts."

Mo Yan didn't know why the master asked her to spread the ghost story about the other courtyard, but based on her observation, the master probably wanted to scare Princess Xinlan on purpose!
She has been with the master for a long time, and the master has always loved this younger sister very much, but since the incident in the forest, the master's attitude towards Princess Xinlan has changed slightly!

This change may not be noticeable by ordinary people, but she has always liked the master, and she will carefully ponder over any of his actions, guessing his thoughts, although the master did not say anything to them, but she also vaguely guessed , Princess Xinlan has something to do with the murder of her master last time!

The corners of Duan Wuxia's mouth slightly raised, as far as the telescope could see, he saw a few people jumping there, a deep light flashed in his eyes, Xinlan, Xinlan, she was never afraid of anything, but at this moment she was really scared up!

"Master, do you still have to prepare this ice every day?" Mo Yan asked tentatively.

"Prepare, of course we must prepare!" Duan Wuxia put away the binoculars, sat on the chair with a tall body, a bright smile bloomed on his handsome face, and a hint of treachery flickered in those bright eyes.

"Then... let Mo Li do it for you..." Mo Yan knew that the master would take some ice cubes out every night and would come back at a certain time. Although she didn't ask too many questions, she could vaguely guess that this might be Something to do with the haunted!
"No need! There are some things that you have to do yourself to feel happy!" Duan Wuxia narrowed his eyes, and the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter. At this moment, he was like a cunning fox, watching the prey being bit by bit. Fear gnawed, and dared to hurt Qiaoer in that way, he let her know what it was like to be surrounded by cold and fear!
Mo Yan looked at the smile on his master's face, didn't say anything, and retreated silently...

(End of this chapter)