C7

Su Xia Yue brought mud and chicken blood on his face. His hair was disheveled as well, and he went to change into a plain, simple skirt. Walk out of the house as lightly as possible

Right now, it was the Moon's Hanging Branch, a cool breeze and Xu Fu.

"You shameless bitch. Now that the streets know that you're a ruined flower, even if you can't get married in the future, you'll be in trouble. If people say that you've caused your little sister, Zi Xuan, to become a disgrace, then you're really dead!"

"Yes, this old servant will send someone to do it in a while!" Hearing that, Li mama nodded his head, his eyes filled with admiration.

As expected, old ginger was spicier!

Ou Yang Jing Xian calmed himself down. Although he was angry, he still pitied his daughter and scolded her and beat her up. Right now, he was just thinking of how he could help her hide from the world.

"Listen up, your father will be back for a few days to harvest the Radix Atractylodes chinensis. In these few days, stay in the manor and don't go anywhere else!" "When the news has passed, we will fight to the death and refuse to admit it. After three to five years, Mother will find a good family for you to marry into."

"Wuu, didn't you want me to snatch the Seventh Prince away? Now that Su Xia Yue is dead, then I … "

"Shut up! You want to talk about the Seventh Prince? You're not even as good as that trash Su Xia Yue! Tomorrow morning, I will go to the palace to look for Seventh Prince to plead for mercy. I hope that he won't reveal this matter to my family and Su Family out of respect for them.

"Yes, mother."

In a dark corner, Su Xia Yue sneered. You still want to get married? None at all!

Relieved, Su Ping Ting walked out of the house and went around the courtyard in circles.

When she thought about how she would be broken in the day, how she would be abandoned, and how she would have to live in the dark like a rat crossing a street in the future, she lost her soul. They had no idea that Su Xia Yue was already following them.

With a tap of Su Xia Yue's toes, he agilely jumped out and silently swam to Su Ping Ting's left and right, appearing and disappearing mysteriously. He would only let Su Ping Ting see his own clothes from time to time, and then call out to her in a miserable voice.

"White, white"

"Who?" Su Ping Ting regained his senses and looked around in panic.

In reality, she had already recognized that it was Su Xia Yue's voice from a long time ago. But wasn't Su Xia Yue already dead? How could he still hear her voice?

"I died a miserable death!"

"Su Xia Yue? You, don't come over here, I'm in trouble, please spare me! "

Su Xia Yue's startled voice, in addition to his ghost-like movements, frightened Su Ping Ting quite a bit.

Su Ping Ting immediately covered his head and squatted down, leaving even the strength of a Level 2 Warrior behind. One had to know, with her spirit energy, a mere move of her fingers would be able to eliminate Su Xia Yue. Otherwise, Su Xia Yue would not have come looking for her in such a roundabout way.

"If I spare you, who will forgive me?"

"You're not dead?"

Su Ping Ting reacted and tried to counterattack, but was taken advantage of by Su Xia Yue, who dodged it nimbly. He had even pointed at Su Ping Ting's acupoints. When Su Ping Ting could no longer stand upright, he fell face-first into the pond beside the corridor.

"Gulp. Gulp." The bubbles on the surface of the pond gradually decreased until they disappeared.

Su Xia Yue then shouted out: "Oh no, Second Miss jumped and committed suicide!"