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Late at night.

Mrs. Ding opened her eyes listening to the cicadas outside the window.

She sat up.

Leaning against the soft headboard.

She gently opened the window.

Feeling the cool breeze blowing from the lake at night.

Looking at the scenery of pavilions and waterside pavilions outside the window.

After nearly ten days.

Mrs. Ding has completely realized the beauty of life here as Mrs. Huan said.

No need to intrigue.

No need to manage housework and worry about various things.

Originally, the things that the eldest wife should do and the things that they should do are all done by Shangguan Wan'er and other female officials.

They just need to have fun and enjoy themselves.

Then.

Just serve Qin Jiuan well.

Outing, shopping, sightseeing

These were things that she would never dare to think about in the past.

These days, she had a lot of fun with Madam Huan and Madam Yin.

She was so happy that she forgot the time.

She just felt that every day passed very, very quickly.

The only regret was...

Mrs. Ding's plump thighs were slightly clenched.

There was a trace of desire in her beautiful eyes that could not be concealed.

Qin Jiuan had not come to favor her since that day.

The injuries that were originally tortured had recovered under the treatment of the female official a few days ago.

The body that had already been accustomed to it was even more uncomfortable.

"I miss it so much..."

Just as Madam Ding was murmuring.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

Mrs. Ding had just hurriedly pulled her hand out of the quilt.

She saw the door open.

She saw the person coming in from the door.

Mrs. Ding's beautiful eyes showed joy.

"Sir?!"

The person who came was Qin Jiuan!

"Missed me?"

Mrs. Ding hesitated.

She always felt that she shouldn't say that.

But after hesitating for a while, she decided to obey her heart and nodded.

Looking at Mrs. Ding's eager look.

Qin Jiuan smiled.

And just in the middle of the way.

Mrs. Ding, who was in happiness, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes slightly.

She remembered.

Remembering why she had been resisting this beautiful life in her heart for this period of time!

Ang'er!

My son Cao Ang!

The person in front of her was the murderer who killed Ang'er!

Thinking of this.

Mrs. Ding showed a painful look.

She, she was actually immersed in this gentle place created by the murderer who killed Ang'er? !

But.

Looking at Qin Jiuan.

Mrs. Ding came to her senses but did not dare to show any strange expression.

She knew this man's ability very well.

She also thought of what the other party said in the bathing hall that day.

To,I have to find a safe opportunity, otherwise I will never have the chance to avenge Ang'er in my life!

Thinking of this.

Mrs. Ding returned to the state she was immersed in just now.

Hugging Qin Jiuan.

After a long time.

"No, no, let me go, sir."

Mrs. Ding said pitifully.

Qin Jiuan did not continue to torture her when he saw this.

Gently touched her little face.

Then after a few minutes, he lay down and hugged her and fell asleep.

And Mrs. Ding also looked like she was asleep.

Waited for a long time.

Until she felt that the other party was asleep, she waited for a long time.

Mrs. Ding opened her beautiful eyes.

Looking at the man who was hugging her and fell asleep.

The expression was complicated and struggling.

After a long time.

Mrs. Ding called softly, "Sir? Sir?"

No response.

The other party seemed to be really asleep.

Mrs. Ding was relieved.

Turning around.

She saw the dagger on the table from the corner of her eye.

After thinking for a long time.

Mrs. Ding finally gave up the idea of ​​getting the knife. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

It's too far.

It might wake Qin Jiuan up.

Forget it.

I'll spare his life today.

The next day...

The third day...

The fourth day...

The following day.

Qin Jiuan would come every night.

And Mrs. Ding would miss the opportunity to kill Qin Jiuan every night for various reasons.

Finally.

On the evening of the fifth day.

Looking at the man who was already completely asleep.

Mrs. Ding touched the dagger that she had hidden under the pillow in advance.

The handle of the dagger felt cold.

Mrs. Ding's heart tightened.

Looking at Qin Jiuan, who closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

The hand holding the dagger tightened.

Just swing the dagger. []

Stab into the heart of the man in front of him.

I can avenge Ang'er.

The body trembled slightly.

Picked up the dagger.

Raised it high.

Mrs. Ding's eyes were a little confused.

Does she really want to kill him?

Thinking of the beauty of this period of time and the other party's gentleness in the past few days.

Mrs. Ding suddenly felt a little scared.

Fear of killing the other party.

Does she want to die?

I don’t think she wants to die.

She is willing to die to avenge Ang’er.

But now...

“Ang’er...”

If Ang’er were still alive.

She probably wouldn’t be as miserable as you are because of his death.

Thinking of the past few days.

What Madam Huan said to her.

Madam Ding looked a little shaken.

She thought more and more about what they had said to her these days.

——What does this have to do with Qin Jiuan?

The war was initiated by Cao Cao.

Qin Jiuan was just resisting.

And the action had nothing to do with Qin Jiuan.

He was enjoying the gentle countryside in Chang'an at that time.

The commander of the battle was Zhou Yu.

The murderer was Taishi Ci.

What does this have to do with Qin Jiuan?

Why did she seek revenge on Qin Jiuan?

Thinking.

Madam Ding's body trembled more and more.

She knew that these were just excuses for her.

But.

She didn't want to die.

She wanted to continue living like this.

Even...

After a long time.

Mrs. Ding finally put down the dagger helplessly.

Put it back to its original place and hid it.

Mumbled "I'm sorry, Ang'er". .

Then.

She hugged Qin Jiuan directly.

Hold him tightly.

The other party seemed to wake up because of her hug and looked at her in confusion.

"I want more."

Mrs. Ding looked at him pitifully.

Looking at Mrs. Ding's appearance like a pitiful puppy asking for a reward from her owner.

Qin Jiuan smiled.

Touched her head.

"Okay."