Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Shui Xuan'er looked at the courtyard in front of him. After the whole person woke up, cold sweats came out.

And she listened to the wind in her ear, crying, a little cold, with a cold breath.

She looked carefully at the courtyard in front of her, and felt that the entire courtyard was covered with a layer of gray smoke, the smoke was lingering, and the lights flickered.

Shui Xuan'er's heart trembled, and she wanted to shout out loudly, but couldn't make a sound.

Leng Xianghui felt a gust of wind blowing and lost her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she did not find Shui Xuan'er.

"Xuan'er, Xuan'er..."

Leng Xianghui shouted loudly, just thinking that Shui Xuan'er was still there. Not only was the wind blowing for a while, she lost her eyes. Why would she not see Shui Xuan'er when she opened her eyes?

Leng Xianghui realized that the sky was dark and there was almost no one in the entire old house.

But there was always a loud voice in her ears, a voice of speech.

Before, she felt that someone had been talking in her ears before she felt that many people were watching this ancient house.

But this will turn around and find that the entire old house is quiet, there is no voice at all, if there is a voice, only the voice she just shouted, and the voice of the wind.

The sound of this wind is also somewhat abnormal, cold and cold, unlike ordinary wind.

The leaves are blowing in the wind.

Leng Xianghui seemed to think of something, and began to call Shui Xuan'er's name, "Xuan'er, where have you been?"

"Anyone? Is there a staff?"

...

Leng Xianghui shouted, and all felt a cold sweat.

It’s so weird, she reads a lot of novels. She remembers that someone said that this kind of millennium ancient house is likely to...

Thinking about it this way, Leng Xianghui shivered, and she was a little girl, no matter how bold she was.

How can such a tourist spot be so weird.

Shui Xuan'er looked at the scene of Qingzhuyuan in the ancient house, saw Shangguan Shaoheng in costume, saw him playing chess, and saw his little fellow talking to him.

"Son, that prince is too much, she should treat you this way, she does not take anyone in the eyes of the prince's identity, but you are the person the queen wants, she dared to capture you into the house."

"No sword, don't talk nonsense."

"Son, I’m right. The prince was deliberate. She didn’t learn how to do it. She had a straw bale. She was pretty ridiculous. She was ridiculous. The backyard didn’t know how many male pets she had, son, how could you swallow it? You are the heir of the Shangguan family, she did not take the Shangguan family into her eyes. The son, the king and the empress cannot be compared."

"No sword, do you know what you say, if it spreads, even I can't save your life."

"The son is clearly capable, why should he live in such a small courtyard, if the son revolts, this princely palace can't hold you at all, and the prince and the prince can't help you, what do you want to do, son?"

"You will know later..."

...

Shui Xuan'er heard these words clearly.

She felt very strange, just like watching a costume TV series, she was cold sweating all over.

This Shangguan son sat in front of the chessboard, and his expression was indifferent. As his little servant said, if he had the ability, why should he still be in this central courtyard.

What does he want to do?

Because today's Shui Xuan'er is not the Shui Xuan'er of the ancient world, she can look at and analyze it from a bystander.

She always felt that this Shangguan son was wrong.

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