The simple Bi'er and Cui'er fell into An Zhiqiu's tricks easily. When they learned that Long Yuanzhao and An Zhiqiu had a relationship, they immediately turned into the devil king and smashed the things in the house to pieces.

An Zhiqiu was overjoyed inwardly, but pretended to be terrified, and yelled sadly on the bed: "No, my two sisters beg you to stop quickly!"

"It's all my fault. I seduced Yuan Zhao. If you have any anger, you can take it on me. Don't trouble Yuan Zhao."

Crystal tears fell indiscriminately and could not be wiped clean with his sleeves. An Zhiqiu didn't put on any makeup, so the originally pale complexion was covered with tear stains, like a delicate flower that had been destroyed by a strong wind and rainstorm, it was no longer beautiful.

An Zhiqiu's beautiful hair was pulled by Bier like a nest of weeds, her lower limbs were disabled, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to. After a few slaps, her pretty face was swollen. Weeping on the bed sheet, "Are you sent by Sister Quan Ning?"

Bi'er opened her mouth to spit at An Zhiqiu, scolding: "What are you worthy of calling my young lady a sister?"

Cui'er mocked: "This village girl who came out of the valley really thought she could be Long Yuanzhao's concubine."

"Ah!" Bi'er glared at An Zhiqiu angrily when she heard the words, "If you, a vixen, really became my uncle's concubine, wouldn't you ride on our heads, you are so brave!"

She swung her arms and slapped An Zhiqiu hard on the face a few more times. An Zhiqiu cried pear blossoms with rain, kowtowed on the bed and begged for mercy: "I dare not call Miss Quan anymore, please don't." Hit me again, I... I can't take it anymore."

"Hmph! Now you fox spirit knows how to be afraid. I'll tell you clearly today that Long Yuanzhao also got his status today by being next to our lady. Without our lady's nod, you will never be able to give Long Yuanzhao his respect. Concubine."

Cui'er pointed to An Zhiqiu's forehead and repeated: "You will never think about it."

A trace of sadness flashed across An Zhiqiu's face, she lowered her head deeply, and said with trembling shoulders: "Little girl never dared to have such extravagant hopes, just asking Yuan Zhao to pamper me for one night is enough."

Cui'er and Bi'er's expressions changed drastically when they heard the words "Chong Xing Yiye", "Okay! You and Long Yuanzhao just bully my lady because she is weak, right?"

An Zhiqiu raised her head and stared blankly at Bi'er. She didn't know why they suddenly became angry, "Little girls never dare to bully Miss Quan."

"You said you didn't bully..." Cui'er jumped and scolded, "You, a vixen, cheated me of what my young lady should have gotten."

Bi'er sharp-eyed saw the hosta in An Zhiqiu's hair, "Is this the one that Long Yuanzhao gave you?"

"No, no!" An Zhiqiu hurriedly took off the jade hairpin, put his hands on his chest, and humbly begged Bi'er and Cui'er for mercy: "I bought this jade hairpin myself."

"You are guarding so tightly that it must have been given to you by Long Yuanzhao, bring it to me!" Like a villain, Bi'er reached out and was about to snatch the jade hairpin from An Zhiqiu's hand.

An Zhiqiu bent down to protect the jade hairpin tightly, and she begged repeatedly: "Don't... please don't take this jade hairpin away!"

Bi'er didn't expect that An Zhiqiu, who was submissive, would have the courage to resist her. In a rage, she raised her fist and punched An Zhiqiu's waist three times, "Bring it to me."

An knew how Qiu Yingying's slender waist could withstand this kind of force, she clenched her teeth in pain, and the two willow-leaf eyebrows were twisted together, but she still didn't let go, as if the jade hairpin was her heart and soul!
"I told you not to give it to me, Tweety, let's snatch the jade hairpin together!"

"En!" Tweety nodded, and then the two of them pressed the disabled An Zhiqiu, and abruptly snatched the hosta from her bosom!

The moment he lost the jade hairpin, An Zhiqiu, as if his heart had been gouged out, shouted sadly: "Give it back to me, give it back to me quickly, that is the token of love that Yuan Zhao gave me, please give it back to me quickly. "

The sound was like howling from a ghost, and Bi'er and Cui'er were so frightened that they trembled. They looked at An Zhiqiu with disheveled hair, and suddenly they felt that this desperate woman had really become a ghost!

The timid Cui'er said: "Bi'er, why don't we return the jade hairpin to her? Today we have tortured her badly enough!"

"No!" Bi'er quickly returned to normal, and she flatly refused: "A cripple, what are you afraid of her doing? The young lady she killed is crying in the quilt, and I want her to taste this uncomfortable feeling."

After finishing her speech, Bier raised the hosta high and threw it on the ground with a 'pata', breaking into several pieces.

The blue world reflected in the jade hairpin is also shattered, the wind outside is not too violent, the grass is swaying, and the moonlight is not so cold. In a trance, An Zhiqiu seems to have returned to the place where Long Yuanzhao wandered around Star City behind his back. Wonderful night!

The strange thing is that the hair obviously doesn't feel anything, but she clearly remembers the temperature and touch of Long Yuanzhao's fingers when he inserted the hosta for her...

"Ah... ah!" An Zhiqiu yelled horribly, as if his limbs had been torn off by the last piece of his soul.

Her originally attractive pale complexion, under the backdrop of glaring tears, seemed as weird as if she had been forcibly painted with white powder!
"Don't... Please don't..." An Zhiqiu rolled out of bed, dragged his uncontrollable lower limbs, and crawled towards Yuhan little by little with both hands.

Her white palms were covered with dust and she looked extremely embarrassed. An Zhiqiu finally touched the jade hairpin. She took the pieces and put them together stupidly. Get better!"

Cui'er kicked Bi'er's shoulder and asked, "What's wrong with this woman?"

"She's not crazy, is she?"

"It's over! This time we have caused a catastrophe. If Long Yuanzhao knows that we have driven his woman crazy, what should he do if he comes to take revenge?"

Although Bi'er was also afraid, she still calmed down and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, we have Miss to protect us, so Long Yuanzhao really dares to kill us for a vixen?"

"Besides, I think Long Yuanzhao's good days are coming to an end. He is raising a woman outside behind his back, and after Lord Sword God comes out of retreat, he will definitely not be able to get around him!"

Cui'er finally relaxed after hearing these words, "Bi'er, you are right, we stand up for Miss, and Long Yuanzhao will not dare to blame us for his wrongdoing."

"Jade hairpin... my jade hairpin..." At this moment, An Zhiqiu's silly voice reached Cui'er and Bi'er again.

"Hiss!" They felt goosebumps all over their bodies, and hurriedly left the hut.

After they left, the stupid An Zhiqiu returned to normal in an instant. She clutched her belly and laughed: "Hahaha... I was played by my old lady like a fool, Long Yuanzhao, Long Yuanzhao, now you are a yellow mud If it's stuck in the crotch, it's not shit, it's shit."

"However... from what these two maids said, it seems that Quan Ning has not had a relationship with Long Yuanzhao until now?"

"What's going on here? Didn't Long Yuanzhao marry Quan Ning because he coveted the wealth of the Quan family? Shouldn't he hold Quan Ning in his hands?"

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