"Just this little cowardice?" Ning Fangyuan teased.

"What do you mean by this little cowardice, I almost ......"

Speaking of this, An An's eyes rolled, "I almost talked to her." ”

Ning Fangyuan's eyes changed, "And then." ”

An An covered her mouth and smiled, "And then, before I finished speaking, she jumped up and wanted to beat me~ That's a real madman, I guess I can't understand what I say, I'm really, I probably wrote a bad brain, and I actually expect a madman to speak well." ”

"I was careless and frightened you, so don't you ...... Come to my courtyard and drink some tea and rest for a while, as I apologize to you. ”

An An squinted at Ning Fangyuan, about the female madman pretending to be crazy, she didn't know if Ning Fangyuan really didn't know or not.

However, whether he knew it or not, she was not qualified to participate anyway.

Her heart is very 'chaotic' now, and she really wants to be alone and quiet, and after talking nonsense with a smile, she said as if she was frightened and angry, "There is no need to make amends, I originally wanted to come by myself, and I had to find the guilty person to come secretly like this, and I deserved to be frightened." ”

Ning Fangyuan raised his eyebrows.

An An said again, "If Brother Fang Yuan must make amends to be at ease, it is better to ask Changshi to drive me back in a carriage, such a fuss, my head is a little dizzy, I want to go back and go to bed early." ”

Ning Fangyuan glanced at her silently, his dark eyes were like a pool of abyss, bottomless, and An An looked a little weak, so he turned his gaze away and said, "It's okay." ”

An hour later, An An was lying on her small bed.

From the moment she turned Cheng Si into a pig, she was brewing a serial set.

That female madwoman is really not in her serial trap.

She didn't want to think of her anymore, but those eyes always appeared in front of her eyes inadvertently.

Female lunatics are dirty.

However, the dirt only covers the skin "color", and cannot cover the facial features, especially the eyes.

When she saw her just now, she looked surprised, her facial features were not distorted, and she looked familiar.

Those eyes......

Those eyes, as if ...... It seems to have been seen somewhere.

An An got up abruptly and sat up, and looked at the basin of washing water that she had made at night by the moonlight.

The eyebrows and eyes......

The female madwoman's facial features were so similar to hers, especially the eyes.

Is it possible?

A basin of dog blood splashed over her brain, An An directly mixed the water in the washbasin, she must be crazy.

Lying on the bed, Ann tossed and turned like a salted fish, and finally fell asleep.

No one saw that the moment she fell asleep, there was a faint blue halo flickering on the red mole on her finger.

An An, who was asleep, began to roll her eyes slowly.

She dreamed again.

This time, she didn't dream of anyone else.

She dreamed of herself.

However, the self in the dream was someone she had never seen.

There is no hatred of broken legs, no hatred of broken palms, and no abuse of being abused to death by disgusting old perverts.

In the dream, she was also thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in gorgeous clothes, wearing a golden hairpin, a pearl hanging around her neck, a jade bracelet on her wrist, a jewel, unspeakably expensive, surrounded by servants and women, she happily lingered in the garden.

At this time, some more women came, and all the servants and women were following them, and they knew at a glance that they were in good shape, but when they saw her, they all knelt down and saluted her, and their mouths were talking......

That scene, over and over again.

And so it was repeated throughout the night.

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