The Rebirth of a Daughter: My Lord, I Will Never Be a Concubine

Is this nothing?

How terrifying are the poisonous insects of the Xing tribe?

When Xing Jian saw that Su Yanhua didn't say anything, his eyes gradually became gloomy.

"Did Xu Qing attack you?"

Su Yanhua didn’t know why Xing Jian thought this way!

Is she that weak?

"No, it's..." The words that were about to come out of Su Yanhua's mouth turned a corner and ended: "Just asking."

Xing Jian's face darkened completely, his eyes showing a calm feeling as if a storm was about to come, but behind him was a suppressed storm.

"Yanyan, I don't want you to hide it from me."

Su Yanhua felt that the temperature around her had dropped significantly. She felt inexplicably afraid when she saw Xing Jian like this.

She lowered her head, her eyes moving.

"actually……"

The sound of the door opening interrupted the conversation between the two.

Ling Er walked in and said, "Master, Master Qing is here."

"Blast out—"

Xing Jian was very unhappy about being disturbed and said in a grim voice.

Su Yanhua glanced at Xing Jian speechlessly, and signaled to Ling Er with her eyes.

Are all your sons like this?

Ling Er understood what Su Yanhua meant and couldn't help but feel a headache.

His young master had never been like this before, but he started to behave like this after he met Su Yanhua. To be honest, this was the first time he had seen so many of the young master's faces.

and many more……

How could he say anything about the young master's virtue?

"I want to see what kind of beauty it is that makes you lose me."

The man was wearing a blue robe. The fabric was as smooth and delicate as the finest silk, without a single wrinkle. On the plain fabric, large areas of delicate and mysterious dark patterns were embroidered.

He has a handsome face, and the black teardrop mole under his eye is as bright as the brightest star in the night sky, shining brightly.

His movements were casual and natural, and every gesture revealed an innate elegance and unrestrainedness, as if nothing in the world could restrain his soul.

Qing Zhizhou slowly walked over and stopped in front of Xing Jian, but his body was turned sideways towards Su Yanhua, and his tone was tentative.

"Are you Su Yanhua, the one who almost stabbed Xing Jian to death?"

Su Yanhua raised his eyebrows: Stab to death?

Xing Jian casually blocked Qing Zhizhou's sight, raised his evil phoenix eyes, and had a cold expression.

"What are you doing here?"

Qing Zhizhou didn't expect that the face that was so gentle just now would change so quickly.

Upon hearing this, he opened his fan and said, "If you ask me that, I'm going to have a good talk with you!"

After saying that, Qing Zhizhou glanced at Su Yanhua, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Su Yanhua knew what it meant and got the result she wanted. There was no need for her to stay here.

Under Xing Jian's reluctant gaze, Su Yanhua turned and left.

"Yanyan, remember to wear the jewelry I gave you—"

Su Yanhua waved her hand, not knowing whether she heard him or not.

Su Yanhua's figure gradually disappeared.

Xing Jian in front of him looked like a reluctant puppy, but suddenly he retracted his frown, and his angular face was full of coldness.

Qing Zhizhou, who was standing in front of Xing Jian, fully felt this difference.

He glanced at Ling Er and asked: Is your young master sick?

ill?

Ling Er said: He didn’t see when the young master was even sicker!

and many more!

Why is he saying that the young master is sick again?

……

Su Yanhua glanced at Cui'er and asked, "Was Xingjian seriously injured last time?"

Cui'er was stunned, remembering what the young lady mentioned. Xing Jian, who was kicked away that day, had a pale and transparent face without a trace of blood.

"It seems a bit serious."

Young Master Xing told her not to tell her about rescuing the young lady, so is it okay for her to tell the truth?

"But I didn't use much force at the time. The dagger should have only penetrated an inch."

Although she was angry at the time, she did not completely lose her mind.

Cui'er had a conflicted look on her face and she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

The young lady must not know that Young Master Xing had just treated her injuries the night before and her body had not yet recovered, and she stabbed her again, so naturally the injury was serious.

To be honest, she was a little worried about Mr. Xing when she saw it.

Fortunately, Su Yanhua didn't ask too many questions. The two of them walked towards the street and looked at the street full of people.

Su Yanhua asked, "Why do I feel that Lingcheng has become more lively these days?"

Cui'er nodded. "It's been bustling ever since General Su returned. The crowds reached their peak on the day Princess Dayan entered the capital. It seems the palace is preparing for a banquet three days later, and they need to procure some items, so the price of items has dropped slightly."

The originally very wide street was now filled with crowds of people. The vendors on both sides were shouting, and some vendors were arguing over the space. In short, the whole street was bustling and lively.

"Are there some unfamiliar faces?" Su Yanhua asked.

Cui'er supported Su Yanhua and said, "I don't know where it came from, but it appeared in the past few days."

Su Yanhua didn't say anything. The two went to a clothing store. They needed to make a new dress for the banquet in the palace. After Su Yanhua communicated the style and color with the owner, she paid a deposit.

There were so many people that the two of them walked slower than usual, but they did enjoy the scenery nearby and bought some food from the vendors from time to time, feeling quite relaxed.

Su Yanhua took a bite of a candied haws, her eyes fixed, and there was a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

Su Yanhua saw a man in cloth walking in a panic on the narrow street, covering his arm, which seemed to have a trace of blood seeping out. His pale face looked inexplicably familiar.

Su Yanhua was stunned: Isn’t this person Liu Li from Liuwang Village?

Why is he here? He seems injured.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Cui'er asked puzzledly when she saw Su Yanhua stop.

……

At the entrance of the narrow alley, Liu Li was pale, holding his arm and staggering as he walked. The bright red blood that seeped out dripped onto the ground from time to time, forming a blooming red spider lily.

Suddenly, a figure flew over and attacked Liu Li at an extremely fast speed. When Liu Li reacted again, it was too late. A palm wind sent Liu Li flying out and he fell heavily on the wall.

Liu Li's body was shaking with pain, his face was pale and weak, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his cloth clothes red, but time did not allow him to be weak at all. He propped himself up and stood up, looking at the enemy vigilantly.

Seeing that Liu Li could still stand, the opponent came back with a long sword in hand, and the reflection of the long sword was full of sharpness.

At this moment, a woman in bright goose yellow clothes leaped up, kicked the opponent out, and then added a fierce palm wind, and the red light source shone brightly.

The opponent was defeated by Su Yanhua and fell to the ground. His sword fell to the ground, stirring up flying dust.

Su Yanhua approached step by step, and the red mark on her left wrist emitted a charming glow, like a red warning, filled with murderous intent.

When the other party saw the red light that could not be ignored, his expression changed drastically and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Su Yanhua was just about to use one move to destroy the enemy, but the other party used some unknown means, and there was a burst of dust in front of him, and his vision became blurred.

Su Yanhua raised her head, and when her vision cleared, the enemy had already fled.

Su Yanhua turned around and quickly supported the shaky Liu Li. She asked, "Are you okay?"

Liu Li just felt dizzy for a moment. He stood up, and there was a hint of surprise on his pale face.

"Miss Su?"