Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

An Xia's door was locked from the inside.

Gu Yunxi tried several times but couldn't push away.

When I called her, the people inside didn't respond at all.

Gu Yunxi's uneasiness became deeper and deeper.

"An Xia, are you awake? Open the door quickly, or I will break down the door!"

Still no response from the room.

Gu Yunxi felt a panic in her heart, and without thinking, she slammed the door hard.

There was a lot of movement, but it was because she was knocked back and fell to the ground.

That door is always closed tightly.

She has no strength.

For the past two days, I was tortured by Jun Yexuan every night. Every time I knocked on the door, my whole body ached.

There is no strength at all.

Gu Yunxi finally got up and took out the self-defense knife from her boots.

After that, he walked to the door, inserted the tip of the knife through the gap in the door, and opened the door bolt inside little by little.

When picking the door bolt, Gu Yunxi's hands kept shaking.

She didn't know what she was thinking, she only knew that An Xia came to her door last night.

As for why Jun Yexuan didn't notice it, it was probably because Prince Xuan at that time was also... somewhat involved and his alertness was low.

If she hadn't smelled the faint scent of medicine outside in the morning, she wouldn't have known that An Xia had been here.

Did he come to see her late at night and run away because he heard her screams of torture?

The door bolt was moved bit by bit, and Gu Yunxi's heart sank bit by bit.

An Xia has been with her for so many years, whether it is the memory of the original owner or the whole year she spent with An Xia after she came to this world.

An Xia has never been so abnormal.

"An Xia..."

With a snap, the door bolt was finally opened, and Gu Yunxi rushed in immediately.

But after rushing in, Gu Yunxi was completely stunned at the first sight.

It should be said that I was shocked.

I was frightened!

As soon as his fingers loosened, the knife clanged and fell to the ground.

An Xia... hanged himself...

Gu Yunxi rushed over and used all her strength to pick down An Xia who was hanging in the air.

Because they had no strength, the master and the servant fell to the ground at the same time.

An Xia fell on Gu Yunxi's body, and Gu Yunxi felt that her body was stiff and cold, and she had no...popularity.

She bit her lip, tried to get up, and put An Xia on the ground.

He held her wrist and felt her pulse, but there was no pulse.

The long fingers fell on An Xia's neck, and the blood vessels in his neck stopped beating.

Pulling open the skirt of her clothes, Gu Yunxi pressed her hand on her chest.

The heartbeat is not there either.

died.

He had been dead for at least more than an hour.

An Xia is really dead...

In the small courtyard in the early morning, there was no one else except the two of them inside and outside.

No servants, no maids, nothing.

When neither the master nor the servant moved, the whole yard was so quiet that even the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops seemed to be heard clearly.

The sun sets and scatters mottled patches all over the yard.

The breeze blew by, making a rustling sound, like the sound of crying.

But no one was crying in the room.

Quietly, so quietly, as if they died at the same time.

I don’t know how long it took, but a scream suddenly sounded in the dead silent room: "Ah..."

The cry pierced the sky.

Far, far away, in the study, the man who stayed up all night and came to the study to review letters after leaving the dilapidated courtyard suddenly put his hand on his chest and pressed it hard.

Here, I feel inexplicable pain.

It was like being stabbed with a knife.

Mu Anning, who had come to serve him early, saw his actions and stepped forward with anxiety in his eyes: "Ye Xuan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"