"What did you call ?"
The thing won care about most in life is their looks and age.
Especially Li ngjun, an old woman who hasn’t married yet. Although her feelings for An Bingfeng have always been deeply hidden, she couldn’t fool An Ning, who had been reborn.
"Aunty, did I call you wrong?" Seeing Li ngjun’s angry appearance, she felt delighted.
Although she couldn’t kill her for now, making her angry was a way to claim so interest for the miserable life she and her mother lived two lifetis ago.
Then, An Ning said, "It shouldn’t be wrong at all. Look at this aunty. It’s one thing to be old and ugly, but she’s even dressed in n’s clothing. I wonder... does she have so shaful habits!"
"You..."
Knowing An Bingfeng has significant trauma with won, Li ngjun has dressed as a man all these years to cater to his tastes.
But don’t daughters love wearing makeup?
Living like this wasn’t her true intention, especially now that An Ning accused her of having shaful habits. It would be strange if Li ngjun could endure.
Li ngjun had so skills, but An Ning knew nothing about martial arts.
So, when Li ngjun couldn’t hold back her anger and charged at An Ning, An Ning had no ans to dodge.
Until suddenly, her arm throbbed in pain, and fresh blood flowed down her arm onto the ground.
Looking at her injured arm, An Ning snapped back to herself, realizing her negligence.
She had just been too quick with her words, completely forgetting that Li ngjun knew martial arts.
And she was currently as weak as a chicken, with no ability to fight back, so where did she get the capital to provoke others?
She foolishly gained nothing but a few words, yet ended up hurt herself.
Although the Pri Minister An Bingfeng was a civil official, everyone around him carried weapons.
This fact she had already known in her previous life.
At this mont, An Ning didn’t know that, at the mont she got injured, the Silver Wolf far away in the mountains, who had once drunk her blood, suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if hit by a trendous blow, causing discomfort throughout its wolf body.
However, the sensation was so perplexing that it didn’t even know what was wrong.
After another frantic run, it suddenly realized the scene before its eyes seed to change abruptly.
Until...
"Why... why didn’t you dodge?"
In the courtyard, even Li ngjun herself didn’t expect it.
After being provoked by An Ning’s words, she felt as if she suddenly lost control, drawing the sword from her waist and stabbing forward.
Asked like that, An Ning found it slightly amusing despite the pain in her arm, "You drew your sword and stabbed , and now that I’m injured, you’re claiming it’s my fault for not dodging? Are everyone in the Pri Minister Residence so ridiculous?"
"You insulted first, how could you bla ?" Li ngjun suddenly beca resolute, "Moreover, you might insult , but it has nothing to do with the Pri Minister Residence or our master. An Ning, don’t rely on your identity to do excessive things!"
"Then I would like to know, what is my identity? What excessive things have I done?" An Ning asked.
Identity?
The Pri Minister Residence’s young lady?
Ha, she would rather just be a re farm girl in Taohua Village.
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