"Why doesn't Miss Lan Li agree? Young Master Sun Aochen is a handsome man, one of the few young talents on our Wuwang Island. He is a divine servant at a young age. Miss Lan Li is just an orphan with no power or influence. Being able to join the Sun family and become the eldest lady is a blessing she has cultivated for several lifetimes..."
Before the little maidservant could finish her words, Xi Yue knocked her unconscious with a palm and kicked her into a pool which was icy cold but shallow enough not to drown.
After dealing with the little maid, Xi Yue didn't hesitate any more and sneaked directly into Xiaoli's room.
Looking inside from the roof, I saw a little girl in thin clothes sitting in front of the dressing mirror, with an indifferent expression and cold and desperate eyes.
The little face that had finally gained some weight has now become thinner again, with a pointed chin and a pale complexion without a trace of blood.
Xi Yue felt both distressed and angry when she saw this.
Opposite Xiaoli stood two women in luxurious clothes.
They were both at the Mahayana stage, and they were not Xingliu slaves, but natives of the Divine Realm. However, they were obviously born in a poor family, and their cultivation talents were not high. They were obviously very old, but they were unable to break through to the Divine level.
The two men didn't think they were born in a bad family when facing Xiaoli. They raised their chins high and said condescendingly, "Miss Lanli, this is the wedding dress specially sent by the Sun family. Madam asked me to send it over so that you can try it on. If there is anything that doesn't fit, it can be modified on the spot."
Xiao Li said calmly: "No need to try it on, just leave it here, I will wear it myself tomorrow."
One of the women sneered, "This is not up to you, Miss Xiaoli. Madam said that if you don't try it on, and something goes wrong tomorrow, wouldn't it be a disgrace to our Lan family?"
After saying that, without waiting for Xiaoli to say anything else, he walked up to Xiaoli, grabbed her collar, and tried to tear off her clothes by force.
Xiaoli struggled desperately, with a look of humiliation on his face and his eyes turned red.
Just when she couldn't hold on any longer, her vision suddenly blurred and she saw the two women who were pulling her fell down together.
The two men were not unconscious, but their necks were twisted into a strange arc, their eyes were bulging, and their faces were contorted in pain. It was obvious that they had stopped breathing.
Xiao Li was startled, and looked up, only to see a girl in plain clothes, whose face was brighter than the sun and more crystal clear than the moon, standing in front of him with a frosty expression.
Xiaoli wiped his eyes and murmured, "Miss?"
She... Was she dazzled? How could she see the young lady at this time
Xi Yue took two steps forward and looked at her expressionlessly, but her eyes were burning with anger. "Xiao Li, are you crazy? You know what Sun Aochen is, but you still want to marry her? Didn't you tell me that you would never marry him even if you died?"
Xiaoli sat there in a daze, his face pale.
The young lady had never spoken to her so harshly, never scolded her so much.
Yes, she must have been stupid to marry Sun Aochen.
But she has to get married!
If she didn't get married, Madam Lan and Lan Yu would definitely kill the young lady and Amber. She couldn't be so selfish as to ignore the life and death of the young lady and Amber for the sake of her own lifelong happiness.
If she doesn't get married, the lady will be a slave of Xingliu forever.
How could such an excellent and brilliant lady become a slave to be bullied? (To be continued)