Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 475 Give My Life Back
The moon is high and the wind is dark.

Two white figures rose and fell in the Shuixi Garden several times.

Yaoxi sat with He Anqing in the yard to enjoy the shade, her eyes were always watching her surroundings.

The events of last night were vivid in her mind, especially those two white figures, which she could not forget for a long time, and the villain who got the needle, she was too familiar with it, she helped prepare it.

She was really scared right now.

Suddenly the door of the main house was slammed twice, and it seemed that someone was passing by in the room.

Yaoxi hid behind in fear.

He Anqing gave Yaoxi a cold look, got up and walked into the house: "You can't beat me alive, do you think you can scare me when you die, dreaming."

He Anqing stepped over the threshold, and immediately a head hung upside down appeared in front of her, making a "acridine" sound, and a frontal critical blow came.

With a mouth full of blood, a ferocious face appeared in front of him, and He Anqing rolled his eyes and passed out.

Yaoxi outside the house didn't know where to go.

Only the breeze blows past.

"No, that's it...you're too timid."

Yitong turned over, brushed the hair that was hanging in front of her eyes to the back, kicked He Anqing with her feet, imitating He Anqing's way of speaking, and said:

"You can't beat me alive, do you think you can scare me when you die? Hehehe, I bah, I fainted just like that, it's so boring, I haven't played well yet, you should hold on for a quarter of an hour anyway .”

Xiaodie stretched out her hand and tugged at Yitong, looked down at He Anqing who had fainted, and whispered, "Let's go."

"Wait, you can't come here for nothing, it's not good, you have to save something to prove that we have been here."

Yitong looked around, then glanced at He Anqing, took out a brocade handkerchief from her waist, bit her finger lightly, and wrote "Give me back my life".

Yitong looked at her crooked handwriting very satisfied, and then stuffed it back into He Anqing's waist.

Just like when you came, like the wind blows.

About a quarter of an hour later, He Anqing woke up leisurely, but saw herself fainted in large characters at the door of the room, suddenly remembered why she fainted, and instantly widened her eyes and looked around.

"Don't come here, you're the ones who deserve to die, I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid."

He Anqing crawled to the side of the bed, pulled off the quilt to wrap herself tightly, and looked at the room vigilantly.

She is not afraid.

What to be afraid of.

But apart from the flickering of candles, there was no other movement.

Covered in sweat by the quilt, He Anqing pulled out the brocade handkerchief, but seeing red blood stains on it, he immediately threw it out in fright.

The Jinpa spread out and fell to the ground, and it was clearly visible that "Give me back my life" printed crookedly on it.

"Ahhh." He Anqing kicked the Jinpa hard with his feet, but the Jinpa only moved slightly.

Liu Yiqin happened to pass by the door at this time, heard the sound from the back room, and entered the room cautiously, saw He Anqing curled up at the foot of the bed shivering, with a look of disbelief: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Yiqin stood by the screen in a white obscene dress, He Anqing shouted instantly: "Don't come here, you can't fight me, you can't fight me."

Seeing He Anqing like this, Liu Yiqin stepped forward in a panic: "Mother, what's wrong with you? Don't be too obsessed, I'm Yiqin, I'm Yiqin."

"Yiqin?" He Anqing saw the person's face clearly, immediately hugged her, and cried, "Yiqin, you're the only one left for me."

She fought for half her life, Xianhui lost her body and was sent to the countryside, Yi Huai's scandal was exposed and she was shut down in the ancestral hall.

(End of this chapter)