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"How about it, how does it feel to hurt the one you love with your own hands?" Rong Huai smiled complacently.

Qing Huan only felt a burst of anger in her heart, and barely raised her body, and said: "It's not me who hurt her, but you. She is your junior sister, and you have lived together in Beibei for more than a hundred years, yet you are so vicious. Uncle, do you really not care about the friendship we have been together for so many years?"

"Friendship? Did the North Penalty have any affection for me? ... Forget it, you won't understand what I said to you, a child."

"Master, turn around... before you make a big mistake..."

Rong Huai interrupted her with a sneer: "Do you think I can turn my head back? In the past, present, and future, I have never and never have the intention of giving up. Do you think... persuading a person to treat both his master and his younger sister?" Is it really useful for those who get it?"

Qing Huan closed her eyes, recalling all the past, only to feel that time is really ruthless.Ever since she was a child, her uncle has always been kind to her, and everyone had a drink together on New Year's Eve. When she thought about how he cared for her and loved her master in the past, she was all pretending, and she felt the hairs stand on end.

"But... why? You are the lord, there is nothing you can't get, why do you want to..."

"This is not something you should know. You just need to know why you died. To make the world more chaotic, to hate your father because of Nanyang, to hate Beifei because of your father, and to... me. Think about it, you died , can still cause a turmoil in this world, isn't it a worthy death?" Rong Huai laughed twice, pinched Qing Huan's chin, and pointed the blade at her neck, "Such a beautiful little girl, what a pity If Nan Yang knew you were dead, her expression would be very pretty, hahaha."

"...Despicable!" When Qing Huan thought of Nan Yang, she became even more impatient, and couldn't help but want to struggle, but her neck rubbed a bloodstain on the blade.

"My lord, she's not long to live, can't you wait any longer? After all, she is also your nephew..." Miao Shan, who had been silent for a long time, got up from the ground and grabbed Rong Huai's sword, and the cut blood flowed down her Drop by drop between his fingers, it fell to the ground.

"Miao Shan, if you still want your life, you should do your duty honestly." Rong Huai's face suddenly turned cold.

"Master, haven't I done my duty enough these years? I have done things for you for so many years, and I have never begged you. Now I just ask you to let her live a little longer. I beg you." Miao Shan said The voice trembled abnormally.

Rong Huai said coldly: "Who do you think you are? You, like them, are just a pawn of mine. Why do you have the right to speak!"

"Miao Shan, don't..." Qing Huan frowned.

Miao Shan ignored Qing Huan, and still knelt straight to Rong Huai: "Master, let her go this time, just this time. I can do whatever you want, and you can do whatever you want."

"Miao Shan, don't you love yourself the most? It's an eye-opener to humiliate yourself for others." Rong Huai looked at Miao Shan and tilted his head jokingly, "I'm also curious, you What can I do for her?"

Miao Shan lowered her head, her beautiful fox eyes were hidden behind the gauze and she couldn't see clearly.She was silent for a while, then said: "...Anything is fine."

"Okay," Rong Huai hooked his lower lip, and threw the sword on Qing Huan's neck in front of Miao Shan, "I want your arm."

Miao Shan raised her head suddenly, looked at Rong Huai, her throat moved.

"Right arm." Rong Huai added.

Qing Huan swallowed her saliva, and shook her head vigorously at Miaoshan: "Miaoshan, don't, don't listen to him, he won't let me go if you listen to him..."

Miao Shan slowly picked up the long sword in front of her, looked up at Qing Huan's flustered eyes, and that coquettish smile appeared on the corner of her lips again: "Isn't it just an arm?"

Qing Huan: "Don't..."

Rong Huai: "Oh."

Miaoshan didn't hesitate much, she held the sword in her hand and held a beautiful sword flower, and when the blade was facing her, she swung it down neatly, with a gust of sword wind, accurately slashing at the bones of her shoulders. Where to connect.

The sputtered blood that was still warm all over Qing Huan's body.

"Boom—"

When the long sword fell to the ground, there was also a complete arm belonging to that woman.

Qing Huan's eyelashes were stained with Miao Shan's blood, which was so heavy that she couldn't open her eyelids.She trembled all over, and her voice was stuttering: "Miaoshan..."

Rong Huai was also stunned for a moment.

He then chuckled again to cover up his momentary gaffe: "Oh...Miao Shan, I thought you were an extremely selfish person just like me. And you...you still didn't keep yourself after all."

Miao Shan tried her best to grasp a sliver of reason in the excruciating pain, and even touched a few big acupuncture points on her right shoulder, panting tightly with the cloth of her clothes around the terrible wound.With one left hand, she took out a few bottles of medicine with difficulty from the front of her shirt, and stuffed them into her mouth tremblingly.

Qing Huan bit her lip tightly, tears streaming down her face.

It took Miao Shan a while to regain her sober consciousness.She stood on the ground with one hand, the cold sweat kept rolling down her face, and her voice was trembling unreasonably: "My lord... Please, let me take her away."

"It's just a useless person who can't live for two years, but you are willing to be a useless person for the rest of your life." Rong Huai's voice softened a little, and there was a sigh in his tone, "How can you do things for me in the future?"

"Subordinates... will definitely not slack off, what happened in the past will be the same in the future."

Rong Huai looked at Miao Shan and was silent for a while.

"My lord, what do I need my subordinates to do to let her go?" Miao Shan asked tremblingly.

Rong Huai let out a long sigh and remained silent for a long time.He glanced at Qing Huan in his hand again, said "That's all" to himself in a low voice, and said: "But I told her so many things she shouldn't have heard, so what should I do?"

"Subordinates can use forgetting Gu on her." Miao Shan replied in a deep voice.

"Forget Gu... Forget Gu..." Rong Huai sighed again, "It's good to forget, it's best, let her forget everything."