The Talented Doctor

As he said, he raised his head in disgust, glanced at Nalan Feixue coldly, and sneered: "Nalan Feixue, are you still daydreaming? Nalan Mansion was destroyed long ago, and where did it come from? Nalan’s prostitute? And when I married you, weren’t you unwilling to marry? Okay, now I am as you wanted, shouldn’t you be happy? Hahaha..."

As he said, he waved his hand impatiently at Wu Feizi, "What are you still doing? Don't hesitate to drag this eye-catching **** away. Master, I feel annoyed to look at her more now."

Wu Feixue nodded again and again, ignoring Nalan Feixue's screams and curses, and forced the person out of the hall. Finally, he dragged Nalan Feixue's hair all the way to the most remote log house in the other courtyard.

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As soon as the door of the firewood room was closed, Wu Laozi immediately rushed towards Nalan Feixue.

At this time, Nalan Feixue had completely stopped resisting.

Her eyes looked straight at the roof of the wood house, her expression was bleak and desperate, and there was no more arrogance and domineering in her eyes, only the boundless silence.

Obviously, she should be the arrogant girl of heaven, and she is loved all the time.

Obviously, she has a mother, a father, and a warm home.

But why are they all lost?

When did all this start?

Did it start with the appearance of the **** from Nalan Hexi? No, no, even if Nalan Hexi appeared, Nalan Feixue actually didn't pay attention to her at all.

Even if Nalan Hexi took away many things from her, such as the prince, such as brilliance, but she was jealous at best, but she was far from despair and madness.

When did she start to despair? It was her father, whom she had always trusted, and her sister, who knew that she was so miserable, but completely helpless, and even watched her stay in hell.

Especially her sister, who originally thought that Nalan Yurong loved her sister, but in fact, she only regarded herself as a stepping stone to the development of the world from beginning to end.

Also, Zhu Chongba, the **** who should kill a thousand knives, he ruined his life, ruining his dignity is not enough, he even trampled himself in the mud!

Is she going to admit her fate, Nalan Feixue? At the mercy of Zhu Chongba, let the scum in front of you be insulted?

Do not! Why? Why is she Nalan Feixue accepting such a fate?

The hands tied by the clothes were tightly squeezed into fists, the nails were deeply digging into the flesh, and the blood flowed out from the gaps between the fingers and fell on a jade slip not far away.

The jade slip came out when Wu Laozi tore Nalan Feixue's clothes.

Nalan Feixue hid this jade slip for many days, because it was the day she returned to Ning when her almost crazy mother secretly gave it to her.

She used this jade slip as a life-saving straw, thinking that her mother had left something for herself, but in this short period of time, no matter how she rubbed the jade slip, spied on the jade slip with her spiritual sense, she still found nothing.

In this way, Nalan Feixue lived day after day in Zhu Chongba's torture and humiliation, desperate and miserable day by day, and completely forgot the existence of this jade slip.

However, at this moment, her heart was full of hatred and unwillingness to destroy the world. When her blood fell on the jade slip, the jade slip suddenly reacted.

Wu Laizi didn't find it, nor did Nalan Feixue. After Yujian received Nalan Feixue's blood, a wisp of black smoke suddenly appeared, and she silently got into Nalan Feixue's body.