The Demon-Like Lover of the Playful Lord

Chapter 18: Just leave a few marks on your hands

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Yunhen suddenly said mysteriously, "In a few days, it will be July 15th."

"And then? Don't tell me, your place is really haunted."

"There is a well in the inner courtyard, and there are many wells in it, once a year, if you miss it and wait for a year, you can come over that night if you want to see it, anyway, those souls can't strangle you to death."

The corners of Mu Changan's mouth twitched. She really wanted to strangle Yunhen to death. She didn't eat enough to support herself. She went to find ghosts for no reason. Remembering what Bixin had mentioned before, she asked, "Qin Auntie didn't die under your tree, why didn't you save Aunt Qin at that time?"

"My spells are all sealed, and I can't control them if I want to. Besides, the love and hatred of the people has nothing to do with me. Aunt Qin is quite gentle, and I persuaded her to reincarnate after she died. There is a powerful one in the well."

The more Mu Changan spoke, the more his hairs stood on end, and he immediately felt that the courtyard was gloomy, "I'm leaving, and I will come to see you after July and a half."

As Mu Changan said, she has already left the courtyard quickly. She is quite courageous, but she is not the kind who is not afraid of anything. She will still be shocked when she really sees those things.

Originally, she was planning to go back to her yard, but she happened to meet a woman in an orange-red dress on the road. She was very bright, with fair skin, bright red lips, and slightly raised eye corners. The whole person looked very aura, with pride in her eyes He couldn't even hide it, and looked at Mu Changan with contempt and disgust in his eyes.

"Miss, this is Second Miss."

Bi Xin lowered her voice and whispered in Mu Changan's ear.

In fact, aside from Bi Xin, Mu Changan also knew who she was. There were only two young ladies in the General's Mansion, besides Ling Wanying, there was also a second lady, Ling Jiaoyu, who was also the apple of the eye of the General's Mansion.

Mu Changan had no intention of provoking this younger sister who looked down on her at all. He was going to say hello and leave first, but Ling Jiaoyu suddenly stopped her. She raised her hand, revealing the wound on her wrist. The wound should be It was scratched, and it was not long ago, and there were blood scars on it. Her hands were very white, and it was really unpleasant to have such a large mark.

"Ling Wanying, how dare you push me? Yesterday happened to be my father. You are really good at acting. You pretended to be pitiful in front of your father. What do you think I should do to you today?"

It's really dizzy, this pair of sisters had nothing to do with her, but now it's all on her, it turns out that Ling Wanying is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"I have the medicine there. I'll ask someone to bring a bottle of medicine to my sister in a while. After wiping it off, I'm sure there will be no traces."

Ling Jiaoyu sneered, "Sister, what capital do you have to compete with me, you are just a little concubine, you are indeed the future Princess Rui, don't forget how Prince Rui's previous concubines died , you marrying in the past is nothing more than repeating their fate, you really think that you can fly on a branch and become a phoenix, it's ridiculous."

"I really forgot how Prince Rui's previous concubines died. If my sister knows, why not tell me about it." Mu Changan asked calmly.

"It will be clear when my sister gets married."

After Ling Jiaoyu finished speaking, she nodded towards the two maidservants behind her, and they immediately grabbed Mu Changan. Bixin's face changed drastically, and she was about to leave to find someone, but another follower stopped Bixin.

"What do you want to do?"

Mu Changan looked at Ling Jiaoyu coldly, she was not afraid of Ling Jiaoyu, she would not get hurt anyway.

"Chun Yi, bring the things here."

Standing behind Ling Jiaoyu, a handsome maid took a step forward, took out a dagger from her bosom and handed it to Ling Jiaoyu.

Ling Jiaoyu took the dagger, "Since you have the guts to injure my hand, I will naturally return it to you twice.

Don't worry, I won't kill you, I just put a few marks on your hands, so that my sister can firmly remember her identity. "

"What else can I have, isn't it your sister? Sister, there are some people you can never hurt, this is life."

Mu Changan looked at Ling Jiaoyu with a smile, neither afraid nor begging for mercy, as if nothing happened.