The villain is whitewashed: the heroine regrets it

Offscreen, seeing this scene, Quan Ning felt that she was too humble back then. She glanced at Long Yuanzhao coldly, and suddenly shouted out of control: "Long Yuanzhao, you bastard, open your eyes!" See how much I did for you back then?"

"If you have a little conscience, you shouldn't treat me like this later."

One or two tears slipped from the corner of Quan Ning's eyes, it's love!Hate it!After all, she can't forget Long Yuanzhao. She and this man have been entangled with each other for hundreds of years.

Quan Ning covered her eyes and choked with sobs, "Long Yuanzhao, since you have suffered so much and been forced by my father to do so many outrageous things, why didn't you tell me?"

"Are you afraid that I will stand with my father to deal with you? We are a husband and wife. We should advance together and retreat together. If you told me everything back then, even if you chose to resist and no longer serve my father I will support you too."

"Even if you overthrow the Supreme Sword Sect, as long as you don't kill my father, I can forgive you, but..."

Quan Ning's expression turned ferocious when he thought of his father's tragic death, "But what you did was too extreme. You killed your father for hatred, even if you have thousands of reasons, even if my father is really a tyrant, I will not forgive you. .”

Lin Xiao stood by and wanted to comfort Quan Ning, but she pushed him away, "I'm not fragile, I don't need other people's comfort, I'm just thinking about some things from the past!"

Except for Quan Ning, everyone present was baffled by the sudden appearance of An Zhiqiu. Until now, they still didn't know An Zhiqiu's real identity, and they were not even sure if she was a monk.

Quan Ning remembered that after Long Yuanzhao left that day, she glanced at Bi'er and Cui'er, and seeing them shrink back, she immediately understood what happened.

She asked with a livid face: "Tui'er, Bi'er, did the two of you go to trouble Zheng Xirong without authorization?"

Seeing that Quan Ning was angry, Cui'er and Bi'er quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Miss, please forgive us this time! We will never dare again."

"You..." Quan Ning's body was trembling with anger, she pointed at Tweety and Bi'er with trembling fingers, and said angrily, "You are so courageous."

Tweety's face turned pale with fright, "Miss, we are also angry that you were bullied by her!"

Her words can be considered to have touched Quan Ning's backlash. An Quanning's thoughts should not be publicized, and the meat will rot in the pot. Even if some unclear things happened between Long Yuanzhaozhen and Zheng Xirong, as long as Long Yuanzhao If she didn't say anything, she would just pretend she didn't know.

"You... Tweety!" Quan Ning yelled sharply, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why did I get bullied by her?"

Tweety obviously didn't understand what Quan Ning meant, she knelt on the ground and wept, "That vixen... She's already having a relationship with my uncle, won't we allow us to teach her a lesson?"

"What? Yuan Zhao and that woman... Ah!" Quan Ning felt dizzy for a while, holding her forehead, her eyes suddenly went dark, and her body fell straight backwards.

"Miss, miss!" Cui'er and Bi'er hurried forward to support Quan Ning.

Like a useless wife who was abandoned by her husband, Quan Ning let go of all her pride and exposed her weakest side to Tweety and Bier, "Is that woman beautiful?"

Her voice was like plucked strings, so sad that Tweety and Bi'er couldn't help but shed tears when they heard it.

"That vixen is thick-skinned, and he doesn't look as good-looking as you, miss."

"Well! She can't even match Miss's fingernails."

"It's my uncle who is blind, that's why I let Miss, a beautiful woman who is overwhelmed by the country and the city, touch a village girl from the mountains."

Quan Ning smiled wryly, "You don't need to comfort me, if Zheng Xirong wasn't beautiful, why would Brother Long abandon me and choose her?"

"Miss, she is really not as good-looking as you."

"Okay!" Quan Ning pushed the two of them away and stood up. She wiped away the trembling tears just now, and asked in a flat tone, "How did you deal with her last night?"

Talking about this, Bi'er was very excited, "Miss, I slapped her hard enough to make her dare to steal other people's men."

"You guys are too ruthless!"

"Hmph!" Tweety put her hands on her shoulders and said angrily, "What's the matter, I don't throw her into the river and drown her, it's enough for her."

After listening to Bi'er and Tweety's detailed description of what happened last night, Quan Ning let out a long sigh. She wanted to choose to forget it, but she felt like a cat scratching her heart. She always wanted to see for herself how much Zheng Xirong looks like. Good-looking, can fascinate Long Yuanzhao.

She couldn't help touching her round cheeks, is it true that Zheng Xirong is prettier than me?

In fact, Quan Ning and An Zhiqiu are on par in appearance, but they have different styles of beauty.

Quan Ning has a dignified and round oval face, which belongs to the kind of rich and noble appearance that is very pleasing to the elders.

On the other hand, An Zhiqiu has a delicate oval face, weak and boneless, full of coquettishness. Her stunning appearance is more popular among young men.

Quan Ning straightened her clothes and asked, "Where does she live?"

"Reporting to miss, that vixen lives in the suburbs."

"You take me to see her."

"Ah!" Bi'er and Tweety clapped their hands excitedly after a short moment of astonishment: "Miss, miss, are you going to drive this vixen out of Star City?"

"Miss, you should have done this a long time ago. We can still let a vixen ride on his head and shit."

Quan Ning pulled up the corner of her mouth and showed a forced smile, "I'm not going to settle accounts with her, but to check on her injuries."

"What?" Bi'er and Tweety's eyes widened. When you looked at me and I looked at you, you felt that Quan Ning was too weak.

Not long after, Quan Ning brought Tweety and Bier to An Zhiqiu's residence. The maid Xiaohong saw the unhappy faces of Tweety and Bier, and the wounds from yesterday's beating started to hurt again.

She shouted in horror: "It's not good, Miss Deng, the Quan family is here again."

An Zhiqiu, who was lying on the bed and secretly sleeping, immediately woke up when she heard the words, she gritted her silver teeth and said bitterly: "Damn it, there is no end to it, these two bastards will come again in just one day, if not In order to hide my identity, my old lady can slap her head to pieces!"

She touched her cheek in distress, and couldn't help feeling melancholy, oh my god!Am I going to be slapped every day?

While An Zhiqiu was thinking wildly, Quan Ning opened the door and walked in.

The four eyes met, Quan Ning was wearing gold and silver, and the delicate and luxurious jewelry was inserted in the hair and swayed gently, it was so bright and colorful.

On the other hand, An Zhiqiu's face was bare, with the scars left on her face from last night. She opened her wronged and innocent eyes. I really feel pity for her!
Quan Ning's heart trembled, "What a beautiful woman, I will be tempted when I see her, no wonder Brother Long likes her."

An Zhiqiu also shuddered, "What a grand daughter of a rich family, is this the yellow-faced woman from Long Yuanzhao's family? She is so beautiful. If I were her man, I would have pounced on her long ago. I wish I could pamper you day and night. It's really not why Long Yuanzhao treats her so coldly."