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Chapter 3 Desperate

The young master nodded lightly and said, "Okay, stay here to deal with the corpse."

The girl lowered her head and said, "Yes!"

The young master turned around and left, took two steps, stopped, and said, "A fire burned, clean! Just leave a token!"

Shui Lingyue could hear the words of the two clearly, and ten thousand *** were whizzing by her heart. She had suffered a life of trouble for several lifetimes, and encountered such an unlucky thing.

It was too late to escape, so I could only face it and wait for death, not her Shuiling Yue's personality.

At this time, the girl had watched her master leave and was turning around and walking towards her, full of murderous aura.

Shui Lingyue secretly gathered all her strength on her right hand, waiting for the girl to approach.

The girl came over, bent down and picked up her left hand, and reached out to pull out the jade bracelet from her left wrist.

Shui Lingyue took advantage of the time she pulled out her jade bracelet and stretched out her right hand straight toward the other party's throat.

Shui Lingyue's best miracle doctor killer in the 22nd century was well aware of the human body structure. She knew best how to kill her with one blow.

After being strangled to his throat, the girl looked at Shui Lingyue incredibly, feeling that her usually gentle and timid eyes were now shining with a cold light and full of murderous aura.

The girl's heart was filled with fear, but she was still a little calm after all. Although her throat was strangled and could not breathe, she was not panicked. She held a silver needle in each of her hands, stabbing her chest and the right hand that strangled her, trying to force Shui Lingyue to let go.

Shui Lingyue knew that this was a desperate situation, and she was invincible. She was the first to take the lead and strangled the other party's throat. Once she let go, she would die without a place to bury her. Therefore, even if the other party's silver needle was stabbed, Shui Lingyue's hand was not loosened, but instead she was tighter.

With a click, the girl's head stumbled softly and she lost her final ability to resist.

Shui Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief, her hands softened, and the girl pressed on her body. Shui Lingyue pushed her away and sighed softly. She was so weak that she was so weak that she would definitely be killed by one blow when she took action. The other party would never have the chance to fight back.

Shui Lingyue looked at the girl on the ground and saw that she was wearing ancient outfit and even had her hair combed in the bun of maids commonly found in costume TV series.

Looking at the girl's familiar face, Shui Lingyue suddenly felt a sharp pain in her mind, and the original owner's memory surged like a tide.

She... really traveled through time, and this maid was none other than her fiancé Wei Xiaohou Wei Yun who stayed to "take care of" her, and her name was Xiaolan.

The fat evil ghost Pei Yuanchu who was determined to kill her was the twin brother of the original owner, the son of the current prime minister Pei Sheng. The original owner was originally the daughter of the noble prime minister. However, when he was five years old, the original owner's mother Shui was caught by Pei Sheng in bed, and was then seriously injured and threw it out of the Pei Mansion. Pei Yuanchu was left in the Pei Mansion because he was a son and had the talent of fire. The original owner was thrown out because he was a waste of talent.

Although Pei Yuanchu stayed in Pei's mansion, Shui Lingyue and Shui became the words he had been ridiculed in the aristocratic circle. Therefore, since he could remember, he regarded them as stains of his life and wanted to get rid of them quickly.

Is it a waste? Shui Lingyue looked down at the wounds on her body, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!
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