Chapter 352
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She was depressed because she didn't have the foresight back then. If she had persisted … or even if she had pretended to be friendly to Miss Nine, she would be the one being fawned over now.
That night, Lan 'er, who had sneaked out of her room in the middle of the night, ran to the toilet and unexpectedly bumped into a gloomy figure in the courtyard.
From the graceful figure of the person, she could tell that it was a woman. However, the important thing was that the woman was holding a sharp sword in her right hand.
The tip of the sword was pointed to the ground. Under the moonlight, it emitted a cold light and a gloomy murderous aura.
She sucked in a breath of cold air and broke into a run. She stood in front of the woman and blocked her. "Third Miss!"
Xi Mengdie narrowed her beautiful eyes and glared coldly at Lan 'er. "Get lost."
"Miss Nine is already asleep. Third Miss, please go back." Lan 'er was a little anxious. Third Miss looked very scary.
"Hmph, you're courting death." Xi Mengdie didn't want to waste her breath on Lan 'er. She raised her sword and viciously stabbed at Lan' er.
Lan 'er was shocked and instinctively dodged. These days, she didn't miss a single day of the martial arts Miss Nine wanted her to practice. Thus, she was able to narrowly dodge Xi Mengdie's sword.
Xi Mengdie was also a little surprised that Lan 'er could dodge, but … this only deepened her murderous intent.
Could it be that she couldn't even kill a maid?
She furiously chased after Lan 'er all over the courtyard.
Lan 'er was panting as she ran. She wondered if she should run out of the courtyard. Perhaps she could distract the Third Young Miss this way. However, the Third Young Miss's target was obviously the Ninth Young Miss … If she ran out of the courtyard, wouldn't the Third Young Miss kill the Ninth Young Miss by surprise?
With this thought in mind, Lan 'er suddenly opened her mouth and shouted, "Guards, Third Miss wants to kill Miss Nine. Come quickly — —"
Xi Mengdie cursed under her breath. Her eyes were filled with murderous intent. The sword she swung at Lan 'er was infused with douqi.
Lan 'er grunted. The sword lightly cut her arm and blood seeped out. However, she didn't give up and continued to shout until the entire Xi Residence was brightly lit.
Xi Mengdie's gaze became even more ferocious. With a swoosh, her sword mercilessly pierced towards Lan 'er's stomach.
Lan 'er clutched her stomach and grimaced in pain. The thick smell of blood assailed her nose.
"Slut!" Xi Mengdie angrily kicked Lan 'er open the door to Schilling's Shadow's room. She didn't have much time left. She had to kill Schilling's Shadow before her grandfather arrived.
She quickly rushed into Schilling's Shadow's room. However, the moment she stepped in, someone grabbed her.
She lowered her head and saw that lowly maid Lan 'er yelling inside, "Miss Nine, run!"
This display of loyalty to her master caused her anger to soar. She raised her sword and stabbed at Lan 'er for the second time. Then, she angrily swung her leg and flung Lan' er out of the courtyard.
She raised her sword and charged into the room.
She couldn't take it anymore. Schilling's Shadow had to die. She had to die!
After rushing into Schilling's Shadow's room, Xi Mengdie discovered something strange. Schilling's Shadow wasn't lying down to sleep. Instead, he was sitting cross-legged. There was a faint glow of douqi circulating around his body.
So that's why!
It seemed that even the heavens had decided that today would be the day Schilling's Shadow died. She happened to be cultivating. No wonder she didn't hear Lan 'er's screams. The heavens were on her side!
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