Even when she fled, the third aunt didn't bring Wen Xuan.
It can be known that in the whole thing, the third aunt is also very powerful.
At that time, the third aunt was reluctant to deal with Wen Xuan, and told her not to tell anyone outside about this matter, so she had to swallow the secret.
In fact, at that time, she wanted to spread the news, as long as it reached the ears of the Nalan clan, she categorically couldn't tolerate a lowly slave and a heavy door.
In this way, Chongmenhuan can borrow a knife to kill people and help the third aunt get rid of a trouble.
It's just that the third aunt told her a thousand times, so she didn't do it.
"Okay, after all that, it can be regarded as our master and servant catching up with the old days."
Chongmen Huan was still sitting on the chair, but his upper body leaned forward, his eyes were extremely close to Wen Xuan's eyes, and his eyes were murderous, staring at Wen Xuan and asking, "Tell me, what is the signal that you and Chongmen are making an appointment to attract him?"
” Only by knowing this can you get out of here safely.
She was secretly out of the palace tonight, and she didn't want others to know.
If she falls into the hands of Chongmenzheng, I am afraid that this man will be unfavorable to her.
If the dog is in a hurry, it will also jump off the wall.
Wen Xuan was dumbfounded, naturally speechless, Chongmen Huan took the dagger in Ziyi's hand, and the dagger blade was against Wen Xuan's face.
Then down, the cold dagger slid across her neck, and Wen Xuan's body stiffened.
The dagger trembled in Chongmenhuan's hand, and immediately cut through her skin, and blood came out, so painful that Wen Xuan wanted to cry, but it was released.
"Does it hurt?"
Chongmen Huan raised the bloody dagger to Wen Xuan and let her see it, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "My mother, your master, lost her life tonight, you betrayed her!"
” Wen Xuan trembled.
And Chongmen Huan didn't give her a chance to cry, and said viciously: "Don't shed tears in front of me!"
” She hates others crying in front of her eyes the most, even if she is herself, she doesn't like tears, so no matter how sad she is, she has to swallow her tears back.
Frightened by Chongmenhuan, Wen Xuan looked at Chongmenhuan with timidity in his eyes.
"I suddenly changed my mind!"
Chongmen Huan looked at Wen Xuan, and countless questions passed through her heart, and what made her wonder the most was that as Chongmen's father, why was Chongmen so ruthless that he had to put him to death?
She thought of a solution.
The light flashed in his eyes, and Chongmen Huan leaned down and said with a smile in his eyes: "You go and signal Chongmen Zheng now and let him come over." ” "Otherwise, you will die!"
The vicious and cold words came out of the mouth of the woman with a beautiful face, and she was brutal and had the spirit of killing, which was very different from the docile woman with low eyebrows in the past.
Wen Xuan looked at Chongmen Huan in fear, blinked her eyes and told Chongmen Huan that she was willing to do so.
The pain in her neck reminded her that if she didn't do it, Chongmenhuan would definitely not let her go.
"Give her a solution!"
Ziyi obediently untied the acupoint for Wen Xuan, Wen Xuan stood up from the ground, took a careful look at Chongmenhuan, and then opened the door, walked outside, and shook out a white silk scarf from his sleeve.
She took the white silk scarf and waved it on her head as if nothing had happened, and then returned to the house under the watchful eye of the purple clothes.
Turning his head, he saw Chongmen Huan take out a brocade box from his sleeve, take out a white thing from it, and burn it up, emitting a faint white smoke.
She closed the lampshade again, put her fingers to her lips, and made a boo gesture towards Wen Xuan.