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Chapter 479 Yang Anran's Cruelty 3
Chapter 490 Yang Anran's Cruelty 3
Then he watched that five feet away from An Ran, Jiu Ruijin was pinned to the ground by Yulin and Feng in embarrassment, and the warm look on that handsome face was replaced by embarrassment and frowning.

Those warm eyes looked at An Ran with a puzzled expression.

The smile on the corners of An Ran's lips became more and more playful, hooking her fingers
"Bring him here."

The voice was clear and shallow, without a trace of hostility.

Xia Bing tilted his head, rubbed against Gongyi's ear, and muttered softly

"What is An Ran doing?"

Gongyi's eyes were fixed on An Ran until she heard Xia Bing's puzzled voice, turned her head, and said quietly:

"She's measured."

Then he looked at Jiu Ruijin who was being escorted, standing in front of An Ran with a little bit of embarrassment.

I don't know whether An Ran was intentional or unintentional, but there was only an inch of distance between An Ran and Situ Ling.

Then he heard Jiu Ruijin speak out first, the lines of his voice were magnetic, and he saluted respectfully

"The Empress"

An Ran nodded, she didn't know what to think in her eyes, and she was stained with a smile.

The blue clothes happened to be blown up by the breeze, and it looked refined and elegant.

"Where is Kuntian Seaweed?"

He didn't hide anything, he was straightforward, and his tone seemed to confirm that he had stolen the Kuntian seaweed.

Jiu Ruijin lowered his eyelids, after the accident just now, it seems to have been repaired, and said gently

"What the empress is talking about, I don't know."

When Situ Ling heard An Ran's words, sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and the black clothes faded away from the original innocence and agility, and became more capable.

She thought Yang Anran was going to do something unfavorable to brother Jin, but now it seems that her heart is still very soft.

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"Brother Jin is innocent, and I still hope that the emperor will investigate clearly."

An Ran listened to what the people beside her and in front of her said, and nodded her head in agreement, the smile on her face was still gentle, not in a hurry or impatient.

But at some point, a dagger appeared in his hand, cold and sharp, reflecting the smile evoked by An Ran's red lips.

An Ran flipped the dagger with her right hand, and before everyone could notice anything, An Ran had already stepped forward and stabbed the sharp knife in her hand into the chest of the gentle man in front of her.

Jiu Ruijin wanted to resist subconsciously, but Yulin and Fenglang were even faster, restraining them all at once.

Just as Situ Ling moved a step, Yuehu Xinchang's cold voice appeared in front of her, and the icy light from the dagger brought Situ Ling back to his senses.

Hearing the sound of '噗嗤', with the blood flowing, the dagger that had penetrated deeply into the body was pulled out with blood in it.

The expression on An Ran's face has not changed at all from the beginning to the end.
"Where is Kuntian Seaweed?"

When the voice fell, he had already turned around and landed on Situ Ling who was a month away.

Situ Ling frowned tightly, forcibly restraining the thought of dying with Yang Anran.

The small lips were white and pursed.

And Jiu Ruijin looked at Anran with disbelief in his eyes, even now he couldn't believe that Yang Anran injured him just now.

The blood dripped and dripped at the feet, merging with the blood dripping on the ground from the sharp knife.

With warmth and blood, it outlines a touch of weirdness.

This unexpected move of An Ran made many women in the audience scream out.

They couldn't believe how such a gentle woman could do such a cruel act.

Even the repercussions were even greater than when Yuehu let Yuehu cut off Wen Ya's finger safely.

Xiang Tianjingxuan regarded Zhou Wuxia as a pillar, and leaned on it with a lazy expression.

Looking at An Ran's actions, surprise flashed in his eyes.

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"Tsk, when did this little girl dare to be so bold?"

Zhou Wuxia scratched his head, as if he had let out a sigh of relief.
"That son of Jiu Rui's family, I have disliked him for a long time, An Ran is really happy to do it now!"

Xiang Tianjingxuan glanced at him, but said nothing.

Jiu Ruijin endured the pain forcefully, and a distressed look of injury flashed on that warm face.

"Empress, I really don't know."

An Ran nodded, and walked forward, those bright eyes stared at the bleeding wound for a long time,
"Xia Bing, handkerchief."

Although she is a woman, she still doesn't have the habit of carrying a handkerchief with her.

Hearing An Ran's call, Xia Bing hurried over with her skirt in hand, handed a white handkerchief to An Ran's hand, and stared at An Ran's face, which was shining brightly, as if she hadn't looked carefully before.

An Ran turned her head sideways, meeting Xia Bing's eyes who had been reluctant to leave all this time

"You want to take it on his behalf?"

After Xia Bing was told by An Ran, she suddenly came back to her senses, and went back in a hurry.

The clean white handkerchief was held in An Ran's white hands, with a gentle face on her face, she gently wiped the dagger in her hand.

In an instant, the pure white handkerchief was covered with bright red.

This time, An Ran stood still in front of Jiu Ruijin, unhurriedly, pierced the black clothes on the abdomen, and could even hear the sound of the cloth breaking, and the sharp knife sank into Jiu Ruijin's body again.

A muffled sound came from those tightly closed lips.

Jiu Ruijin didn't resist, and couldn't.

Hearing An Ran's soft and gentle inquiry
"Kuntian seaweed, where is it?"

Although Jiu Ruijin turned pale, she seemed to be able to hold on.

It's just that madness flashed in Situ Ling's eyes, and he roared
"Yang Anran!!! What are you going to do?! What are you going to do to him?! No, you can't do this, dare you?!"

It seemed that Situ Ling couldn't control his emotions after stabbing Jiu Ruijin again for An Ran.

The corner of An Ran's lips curled into a smile, as if he hadn't heard Situ Ling's words, he still smiled cleverly, and slowly pulled out all the daggers that had been submerged in his body.

Not surprisingly, he saw pain flashing on Jiu Ruijin's face.

Jiu Ruijin snorted, raised his eyes, and said in Anran

"An Ran, you really don't believe me anymore."

The hurt color in the eyes is very strong.

How can he accept this? !The woman who used to be willing to die to protect him turned out to be the one who gave him so much pain now.

This is the case, how can he believe it? !
Then, he suddenly thought of a possibility, raised his eyes, his expression burst out with concern

"Did he threaten you?"

An Ran stared at the warm face in front of her with a look full of hope.

I don't know why, but there was bitterness in his eyes, he stretched out his fingers, and lifted up the slightly pale handsome face

"How could Yang Anran fall in love with you blindly?"

Not loud, but enough to be heard by everyone on the stage.

After An Ran's voice fell, it wasn't just Jiu Ruijin who changed color, but also the six people who had sufficient intimidating power.

(End of this chapter)