The affectionate prime minister’s short-lived first wife (6)

"Yeah?"

The ends of his eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of You'an's mouth were slightly sarcastic, with a hint of casual disdain. He opened his red lips lightly and asked the poisoned Wang Qiang on the ground.

Wang Qiang looked at the second young lady who was so different from the past, and thought that the other party knew her identity. He looked down upon himself as a servant, and with a vengeful heart, he smiled evilly and said: "Lan Qing, you are so stupid

I don't like your attitude. I think you were not like this when you were with me..."

Hearing the other party mention those unbearable moments in the past, Youan felt the anger and embarrassment of the original owner. His heart ached, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His eyes seemed to be looking at the dying person.

It swept across Wang Qiang's body.

However, Wang Qiang, who saw the change in You'an's expression, did not know what he was thinking. He thought that the other party was stimulated by his words. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak for a while. He was so happy that he continued to speak:

"Lan Qing, this is not the first time that I have replaced the second young master. My voice is unfamiliar to you. Are you still unfamiliar with me as a person?"

"How about you come closer and smell it to see if it smells familiar to you?"

…

As he spoke, Wang Qiang encouraged You An with his eyes. From the beginning to the end, the evil smile on his lips became bigger and bigger.

He knew in his heart how cruel it was for a noble young lady to accept that she had been defiled by a lowly servant.

The more he knew, the more provocative he became when he spoke: "Oh, Lanqing, don't worry, although you are the second young mistress in name, but as your only man, I will definitely be responsible for you...

…”

The more he talked, the stronger the qi in You'an's chest became, constantly attacking his brain through his limbs and bones. It was You'an's mental power that was strong enough that he was not overwhelmed by this powerful hatred.

The right hand holding the dagger kept tightening, and the sharp-jointed fingers exuded a cold white color. With his left hand, he casually pulled off a pillow towel from the bed, held it in his hand, and leaned over to squat down slowly.

When Wang Qiang, who was lying on the ground, saw You'an's appearance, he thought it was Liu Lanqing, a rich young lady, who was tortured by him. He felt uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to obey his words and serve him.

Suddenly, the mean smile on his face grew louder, and he said evilly to You'an: "Lan Qing, listen to me. As long as you serve me well, I will never tell anyone about this."

"Otherwise, if word spreads that you, a married woman, are having an affair with a servant, it will cause trouble in the pig cage..."

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

"As long as you don't say anything about us being together, no one else will know..."

"Otherwise, people from the outside world will definitely think that the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion is a woman who can do whatever she wants..."

Looking at You'an squatting in front of him, an evil thought flashed through Wang Qiang's heart: The high-ranking minister's daughter is willing to be with him. If you say this, how should this man's self-esteem be satisfied?

Thinking like this, Wang Qiang continued: "Lan Qing, as long as you behave well, I will treat you well and love you well..."

"ah……"

However, just after he said those words, Wang Qiang watched helplessly as the woman squatting in front of him raised her right hand high, and the dagger in her hand stabbed him fiercely. Huge pain hit him, and Fang opened his mouth and screamed in pain, and became a ball.

The woman stuffed Tuan's pillow cover into her mouth. She tried to speak again, but she could only make some low moans and choked up sobs.

"Do you still want to treat me?"

Looking at the red and hateful eyes of the man on the ground, Youan's eyebrows were frivolous and he smiled evilly.

It was obvious that the beauty should be ashamed of herself when she smiled, but when it fell into Wang Qiang's eyes, he felt that the woman in front of him seemed to be an evil ghost crawling out of the Asura Hell to seek his life. He laughed so hard that his whole body trembled.

Thinking that I didn't do anything bad in normal times, I just helped the second young master sleep with a woman, how could he end up in such bad luck?

No matter how angry he was, Wang Qiang couldn't help but sobbed and begged for mercy.

However, just like in the previous life when he couldn't see Liu Lanqing's begging for mercy and reluctance before dying, You'an also ignored his begging for mercy. He opened the rag torn by the dagger in disgust, raised the knife and dropped it, and stared at Wang Qiang.

With his eyes, the flesh on his body was forcibly cut off, causing Wang Qiang to tremble in pain, and his face turned pale with fear.

It was also at this time that Wang Qiang realized that the second young lady in front of him was not the eldest lady who was cute and charming in front of the second young master, but a murderous demon without blinking an eye.

Seeing Wang Qiang's pale and trembling appearance due to fear, You'an was very satisfied. He stood up, walked to the shelf next to the carved bed, fiddled with the vase placed on it, and a secret door opened.

You'an will know about the secret door here, thanks to Lin Yuqiu's previous life when he humiliated Liu Lanqing and told in detail the whole story of the villain Wang Qiang's mischief to Liu Lanqing...

Turning around, grabbing Wang Qiang's collar as if dragging a dead dog, You'an walked straight into the secret passage. She knew that the end of the secret passage led to Jiang Yi's study.

On the wedding night, Jiang Yi used this secret passage to coax the jealous Lin Yuqiu, and Wang Qiang, who had replaced Jiang Yi to fulfill her husband's obligations, also entered the new house through this secret passage.

When you dragged Wang Qiang halfway, Youan threw him on the ground.

Along the way, Wang Qiang's body, being dragged by You'an, was bumped against the uneven walls and was in great pain. When he saw the other party put him down, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard a cold voice coming from the darkness:

"Catch the thief and the stolen goods, catch the traitor and see the couple!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Qiang felt that the man in the darkness was turning around and walking back.

Wang Qiang, who was greatly relieved, thought of his little brother in the other person's hands and hurriedly shouted: "Lan Qing...oh, no, Second Young Mistress, I, you, in your hands..."

Hearing this, You'an stopped, turned his head, and said to Wang Qiang, who was lying on the ground limply: "Are you worried about that dirty thing? I don't know if you are still alive if you continue to bleed like this..."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the darkness fell silent for a few moments. Wang Qiang seemed to reflect it, and as the effect of the medicine gradually wore off, he hurriedly struggled and climbed out toward the exit...

In the haziness, he watched a humanoid figure twisting and turning on the ground and crawling forward with difficulty. The resentment in Youan's heart dissipated a lot, and his whole body became a little lighter:

Come to think of it, in the last life, Wang Qiang, Jiang Yi and others regarded Liu Lanqing's life as nothing, and watched the other party die in pain.

In this life, if it were Wang Qiang, Jiang Yi and others who struggled to survive, Liu Lanqing would definitely be very satisfied.

However, whether it is life or death, it all depends on Youan's mood...
Chapter completed!