When Anar led his men into the palace where Li Qingluo was imprisoned, the courtyard was silent.
It was as if nothing had happened at all.
Anar: "The more you try to hide something, the more obvious it becomes! Don't try to deceive me!"
She led people to kick open Li Qingluo's room with a loud bang.
"How dare you, ignorant young man, tease me! I will kill you today—"
Several pairs of eyes in the room turned to look at Anar.
When they saw Anaji, their faces were filled with astonishment.
After seeing the situation inside the house, Anar was stunned.
"You, you guys—"
"What are you doing?"
Under the moonlight, three people in the house were worshiping a portrait.
Hearing the noise, Li Qingluo immediately stood up and tried to take down the portrait.
However, her action was too late.
Anar had already rushed into the house and forcefully snatched the portrait away.
"She... who is she?"
"Why do you look so much like me!?"
"No, it's different..."
"Ai's eyebrows and eyes are not so gentle..."
"Who is she? I'm asking you, who is she?!"
Anar has completely lost her mind.
If Que'er and Nanny Zheng had not been standing in front of Li Qingluo, she would have wanted to shake Li Qingluo herself and ask him clearly.
Li Qingluo looked at her strangely: "She is my master's wife."
Anael: "What did you say?"
"Who's yours?"
"Master, Master's Wife?"
Li Qingluo: "Actually, I lied to you."
"Nangong Di is not my biological father at all. Although I think of him as my father, in reality, I am just his apprentice."
"The person in this portrait is the most precious thing that Master has had over the years."
"Looking at the quality of the painting and the colors, it shouldn't be difficult to infer that this painting is quite old."
"So, there's no way to fake it."
"But you are indeed quite different from the portrait now."
"So when I first saw you, even though I recognized who you were, I didn't want to admit that the wife in Master's mind turned out to be like this!"
When Anar heard these words, she was shocked again and stepped back heavily.
"Wife, wife?"
"He actually treats me as his wife?"
"Did he really say that?"
"So he really has never married or had children. Did I misunderstand him?"
"But why did you lie to me?"
"Didn't you clearly say he was your father?"
"Which of your words is true?"
"Why did you lie to me?"
"You know, I just thought he really had a daughter, and I actually—"
"What should I believe, and who should I trust?!"
Li Qingluo stared at Anar coldly.
"What happened to you?"
"What did you do to my master again?"
"Master has never been married in these years, so he naturally has no children. So why can't I treat him as my father?"
"And you, do you believe the Master or what others say? Don't you have the ability to tell the difference in your heart?"
Anar was pressed by Li Qingluo's questioning, and for a moment she was confused.
"Should I believe him?"
"But what does it matter that he has let me down all these years?"
“Who should I trust?”
"No, I can only trust myself."
"It was you? If you hadn't deliberately lied and played tricks on me over and over again, I wouldn't have hurt him!"
"And now you've stolen him! Give him back to me—"
Ana said as she rushed forward.
Li Qingluo snorted coldly: "If you have the guts, come and get it."
But this was the moment she had been waiting for.
The moment Anar stepped forward, she quickly stepped back.
Li Qingluo immediately took action while waiting for Anar to rush into the formation of Que'er and Nanny Zheng.
She first snatched the whip from Anar's waist, then turned around and whipped Anar hard.
Anar screamed.
"How dare you hit me!?"
"Who do you think you are, ah——"
There was another scream, and Li Qingluo whipped down hard again.
She didn't hesitate at all and whipped Anar five times in a row, which immediately tore her skin and made her scream miserably, but she had nowhere to hide.
Anar could only shout: "Someone come! Someone come quickly-Ah!!"
"Come and capture this damned Central Plains princess!"
"ah--!!"
Li Qingluo swung the whip hard, and the whip fell to the ground.
The whip made a crisp sound of "crackling".
Li Qingluo looked at Anar coldly: "Why don't you look back?"
"Is there anyone behind you?"
Anar turned her head stiffly.
Only then did I see that the space behind me was empty.
"Where are my people?"
She clearly brought all the guards with her!
Where are the people?
Where the hell did all these people go!?
Li Qingluo: "Don't worry, they won't die yet."
"It's just that they all became defeated by the people in my hands."
"I have to say, the people of your Wusun country are really useless."
"When my men entered the city, their weapons were confiscated. Now they are all unarmed."
"But look, even with such an advantage, your men couldn't win. Not only were their weapons taken away one by one, but they were also suppressed to the point where even you couldn't save them."
"Anar, with your strength, do you really think my master can't escape?"
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