Chapter one hundred and eighty-first

Suddenly there was a sound of metal impact. She trembled and shrank tighter into the corner, listening to the door lock outside the woodhouse being unlocked and watching the woodhouse door being pushed open. At the door, a woman dressed in white stood against the light and said to her, "An Ping Yan Chi, you are still alive..." She has not even the strength to tremble. She knows this woman, this person, married the man who once belonged to her, this person, and now she has power in the world. Bai Mei in the backlight smiled falsely: "You are still alive, so I came to send you on the road." Anping Yan Chi closed her eyes. She should accept her fate. But... she spoke silently, whispering something, she didn't give up, she still wanted to see him, although she knew it was impossible. The dagger in Bai Mei's hand is still discerning. On weekdays, Bai Mei often uses it to peel apples, but he often complains for it-this is obviously a good weapon for cutting iron like mud. After today, I'm afraid Bai Mei will chew apples with skin, unless Bai Mei is ready to change a dagger. Or... "Bai Mei, you can't kill her." Don't die but don't know when to stand behind Bai Mei. Bai Mei looked back at her, her mouth was still curved, but her eyes were cold. Don't repeat it again, every word is particularly firm: "Bai Mei, you, no, can, kill her." Bai Mei tilted her head, the dagger quickly turned in a circle in her hand, her eyes darkened a little, she folded her smile, and her lips pinched tightly. Anping Yanchi is still whispering those silent words. Bai Mei recovered, like she approached two steps, but was stopped again by Mo Shang. Mo Yan grabbed Bai Mei's hand holding the dagger and remained firm: "If you want to kill her, I'll do it, you can't do it." "Bai Mei, you want to know, if one day changan longevity know..." "..." "Bai Mei, you can't do it, you can't kill her." "People who are qualified to kill her..." Bai Mei looked at Mo Shang Ran and suddenly showed a smile. Mo Shang ran a mind, Bai Mei has changed hands with the dagger and threw it straight to the woman in the corner. ... Anping Yanxuan looked at Bai Mei, who collapsed on the collapse and was tired: "What's wrong with you?" Bai Mei smiled wry: "I feel useless." "Ah?" Bai Mei closed his eyes: "Xuan Xuan, I love you." "... Bai Mei, what happened?" Anping Yanxuan asked. "Xuan Xuan, remember, I love you." Bai Mei stared at her lover with black eyes: "Remember, I love you." "So?" The poor emperor stood on end. He had a bad feeling. Anpingyan blazing to death. Before Anping Yanchi died, his obsession was Su Yan. Su Yan's illness is getting better day by day. Recently, he can accompany two little Snow to tell the story of an hour and he doesn't feel tired. Chen Yun whispered to him that the woman in the woodshed was dead. Su Yan wait for a while pushed him away. His voice seemed hoarse with ice slag. He asked, "Where is the housekeeper?" White Butler shouted at the two men to carry a basket of frozen persimmons through the yard. He just saw Su Yan walk out with the help of Chen Yun and bowed his head hastily: "Zhengjun." "Where did you get so many persimmons?" Su Yan surprised. "The master asked for it by name." "Didn't she always eat apples?" "The master said that it is troublesome to peel apples, and persimmons can be broken directly..." Chen Yun leaned to Su Yan's ear again, as if to say something, but was pushed away by Su Yan. He stumbled and couldn't help but be shocked. He just looked at Su Yan, whose attitude had changed a lot since his illness improved. Su Yan turned her head uncomfortably and didn't look at him. She just asked the housekeeper: "Didn't she always say peeling is fun and can exercise flexibility?" Well, peeling apples is really fun. Bai Mei often thinks about things while peeling them slowly. By the way, she exercises her fingers' subtle operation ability-she occasionally itches her hands and carves some small things to amuse children. In fact, of course, it's not that Bai Mei is tired of the taste of apples, but she hasn't found a new dagger that fits her hand. Mo Yan watched Bai Mei eat persimmons and smiled: "You are the only one who has to eat fruit in winter. Your housekeeper is really capable and can find it." Bai Meixiao. "Speaking of which, I thought you would take care of the housekeeper before, and I was not afraid that she would leak things out and ruin your reputation as a monarch?" Bai Mei still laughed, filled her mouth with persimmons, and did not reply. She reached out and grabbed another one and fiddled with it in her hand Don't go back to her family with a smile, turn around and do what you should do. After finishing the affairs to be dealt with early, you can go back to accompany her family. Qingyu? Bai Mei does not believe who dares to embarrass Su Yan in front of him. As for the back, if the parties don't know, they won't feel wronged, which is enough. Of course, more importantly, Bai Mei still doesn't believe that Su Yanzhen and Chen Yun have such a close relationship.