Chapter 252 What Is This Woman Going To Do?

When Pang Yi said this, he was on fire in his heart. He had seen Zhong Mingwei's current situation with his own eyes, so he was looking forward to a woman who knew the cold and hot to take care of Zhong Mingwei. He doesn't understand Miss Duan, but how can a noble girl who grew up in the dignified right prime minister's mansion know how to serve others?

But this Xiao An used to be Zhong Mingwei's concubine, and Pang Yi had always heard that Xiao An had a deep love for Zhong Mingwei. Now that Zhong Mingwei is in trouble, she is even more infatuated. Originally, Pang Yi was grateful to and admired Xiao An's, so he could stand up when he was attacked halfway, and risk his life to protect Xiao An's.

However, his gratitude and admiration for Xiao An didn't last long. As soon as he entered Jilin, he felt that something was wrong. Xiao An became ill suddenly and strangely. She grabbed the medicine, but in the end, Xiao An still let him down, and now she is even more angry.

What is this woman up to?

What kind of thoughts does she have about Zhong Mingwei... Or is it a conspiracy?

In the flickering flames, Pang Yi's eyes stared coldly at Xiao An like a falcon, while secretly resting his big hand on the handle of the knife at his waist. In such a wilderness where he couldn't see the edge at a glance, killing a person was very difficult for him. That said, it's a piece of cake.

"I can't help it either!" Under Pang Yi's icy eyes, Xiao An was silent for a long time, and finally opened her mouth. As soon as she opened her mouth, she began to cry. As soon as she raised her head, she grinned at Pang Yi and cried I got up, "I will die if I stay in the capital, I can only escape! But where can I escape as a back house girl? I am afraid that as soon as I leave the gate of the capital, my head will be in a different place. If I want to go, only... only if I ask the queen mother, and only if the queen mother orders me to be sent to Ningguta, can I... I can save this life! I am only twenty-two years old! I don’t want to die! I have no other choice. I have made my own choice, there is...the only way to go! I really...really have no other way to go..."

The hand on the handle of the knife froze suddenly, and then silently withdrew that hand. Pang Yi looked at Xiao An, who was pear-blossoming and rainy, and asked after a long while with a frown: "Who wants to kill you? Who dares to kill you?" you?"

That's right, who would dare to kill Tangtang's beloved daughter of Yipin Shangshu? To actually drive Xiao An into a frightened bird, to come up with such an idea?

Pang Yi really couldn't figure it out, since little An knew that someone was going to harm him, why didn't he tell An Zishang, who would dare to attack her with the protection of An Zishang, a high official in the court? unless……

"My father! My father, his wife, and my elder sister are all going to kill me! Everyone is going to kill me!" The next second, Xiao An cried even harder, clapping his hands on the snow. She cried and looked at Pang Yi who was stunned because of the shock, and then she cried even harder, her voice couldn't speak clearly, " Don't you...do you think it's unbelievable? I don't understand, my...my parents want my life?! They...they are all my close relatives, why... How could they treat me like that? How could they be so vicious? Why can they only see... see the benefits, and for that benefit, they can even abandon me... my daughter?! Why... why Will it be like this? How can people be like this..."

Pang Yi listened to Xiao An's sorrow of indulging himself in this deserted snow field. From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word, and just listened silently. Only when Xiao An's crying gradually subsided, did he start to move The tea in the tea bowl in front of Xiao An was poured out, and at the same time, she poured another cup of hot tea and handed it over to her.

While wiping her tears, Xiao An drank the whole cup of hot water in a whimper. The hot tea flowed through the throat, warming her cold body. Xiao An passed the teacup in front of Pang Yi, Sobbing and talking authentically: "Is there any more? Still... still want to drink."

There was no hot water in the teapot, so Pang Yi went to pick up another pot of clean snow and put it on the shelf to boil water. The two of them stared at the kettle silently. After a while, Pang Yi said in a deep voice: "So , was the assassin we met at the junction of Zhili and Shengjing sent by An Zishang?"