Chapter 3: The Fire

"Flying Frost?" Seeing Flying Frost like this, Xuanyuan Yao couldn't help but wonder.

Feishuang was called by her, her expression changed slightly, and she seemed to have made up her mind. Suddenly leaned forward, covering her mouth with her right hand, and raised a dagger with her left hand.

Without a moment's hesitation, the dagger stabbed her in the chest.

Xuanyuan Yao didn't have time to think about it, and used all her strength to hit Feishuang's wrist holding the knife.

Feishuang was caught off guard, and the stab was missed, but it still pierced Xuanyuan Yao's arm, and blood suddenly gushed out, staining the red and white underwear.

didn't have time to feel the pain in his arm, and seeing that Feishuang was about to stab again, Xuanyuan Yao raised his leg sideways and kicked Feishuang in the abdomen.

Although she has no spiritual power and can't cultivate, she has been around Xuanyuan Jue since she was a child, and she is still familiar with some mental methods and moves.

With this kick, Feishuang was defenseless, and was ejected a few steps away, almost falling to the ground.

Xuanyuan Yao took advantage of this opportunity to quickly stand up and run outside the house, opening her mouth to shout as she ran.

But before she could shout, the blue light of the frost on the ground flashed, and the person flew in front of her in the blink of an eye, choking her throat.

"The princess is pretty good. Flying Frost lowered her voice with a hint of hatred. "But in the end, it's a waste without spiritual power!"

Xuanyuan Yao couldn't understand why Feishuang was like this, and wanted to ask, but she felt that her throat could be cut off at any time, and she couldn't make a sound. Only a look of doubt and incomprehension remained.

"The princess wants to know why? Flying Frost had disdain on her face.

"You lost all of Xi Chu's face today. After that, do you want to break the marriage contract and go back to Xichu to find the fifth prince to deal with the aftermath for you?"

These words were questioned with affirmation, and the tone was angry and hateful.

"The princess is really shameless! you are so useless, continuing to live will only block the path of the five princes. ”

This sentence was like a bomb, and Xuanyuan Yao's mind went blank.

That's exactly what she thinks, albeit with a slight difference.

Feishuang's words left her indefensible, and even she thought they were right.

Xuanyuan Yao's body stiffened, her eyes dimmed, and she suddenly stopped struggling.

Seeing her like this, Feishuang was a little more colorful.

"The slave has been serving by His Royal Highness's side since she was a child, and she also understands that it is not easy for you, princess. But His Royal Highness is amazingly talented, majestic, generous and benevolent, and must be a rare Ming Monarch in the world, and must not be dragged down by a waste. ”

When talking about the five princes, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in Feishuang's eyes, and it was not difficult to see her admiration for Xuanyuan from the bottom of her heart.

"Does the princess know how many sacrifices His Highness has made for you over the years? The slave maid thought that you had finally married Daliang far away, and you could no longer drag Your Highness down. But you really are... It's so incompetent, it's too humiliating. ”

Xuanyuan Yao looked at the servant girl in front of her, and the shame from the bottom of her heart actually overwhelmed the fear of death.

In fact, what Feishuang said, she didn't know.

In order to protect her over the years, my brother has been ridiculed and insulted by many people, and how many people he has offended, I can't count them.

Originally, several high-ranking ministers in the court were very optimistic about the five princes, but because of her weakness, no one dared to stand up for him clearly.

She did drag her brother down.

Just when Xuanyuan Yao was confused, the dagger in Feishuang's hand plunged into her heart without hesitation.

"For the sake of Your Highness, please die. ”

For my brother...... She's damned......

Xuanyuan Yao only felt that her heart hurt. I don't know if it's because of that sentence, or if it's the dagger there.

She reached out to cover her chest, and hot blood gushed out, instantly overflowing her hand and flowing down her arm to the ground, staining the white jade bracelet on her wrist red.

Feishuang looked indifferently at the woman in front of her, slowly closed her eyes, and slowly fell down the wall.

It's a pity. She originally wanted to strangle the princess to death, and then disguise herself as hanging.

Now we can only set fire to this place and destroy all the evidence.

Fortunately, she had prepared in advance.

The fire is hard to control.

A fire woke up most of the people in Shangjing. Some people are secretly happy, some people are worried, and more people are waiting to watch the show.

But no one knew that in the center of the fire, the white jade bracelet on the woman's wrist flashed with silver light, and the person was gone.

......

"After thousands of years, you're really miserable. ”

A man in white looked at Xuanyuan Yao, who was covered in blood in his arms, and sighed lightly.

Xu had too many feelings intersecting for a while, but he couldn't see his emotions at the moment.

When Xuanyuan Yao woke up again, she found herself in a bamboo house, with a light and good smell of flowers and plants in the air, and the man sleeping next to her was also very good-looking......

......

Wait, what's going on here?

Thinking back to what had happened before, she should have been killed by Flying Frost.

Could it be that this is another dream?

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand to pinch herself to see if it hurt, but her gaze fell on the sleeping man.

Xuanyuan Yao didn't think about it this time, and kicked the good-looking man next to him out of bed.

Bang - the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, it hurts to listen to.

"Shhh "What are you doing here?"

Xuanyuan Yao carefully looked at the person in front of him, and saw that he was eighteen or nineteen years old, with a tall posture and white skin like jade, even if he was kicked out of bed, he could still see the nobility that Zhou couldn't hide from top to bottom, and his eyebrows and eyes were heroic.

"Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense!"

"So, not a dream?"

“......”

Looking at the puzzled look on the woman's face, a trace of cunning flashed in the man's eyes.

"Yao'er, are you having a nightmare?" the man asked with great concern.

"You know me?" Xuanyuan Yao was startled.

The man smiled. "What are you talking about? You and I have been married for ten years, how can I not know you?"

Boom - Princess Yao was stunned again.

She pulled up her neckline and looked at the place of her heart, there was no scar.

I felt it carefully, and there was no injury or pain on my body.

hurriedly ran to the bronze mirror again, and in the mirror was still Xuanyuan Yao's face that was alluring to the country and the city, and it was still the graceful figure of a thirteen-year-old girl.

......

No, she is only thirteen years old and has been married for ten years?

Looking back, she had calmed down and glared at the man in white fiercely.

"Do you know how old I am?"

Man: "......"

How did he forget about it... The woman in front of her was now just a thirteen-year-old human girl.

There was no embarrassment of being exposed, and the man calmly changed the subject.

"Are you hungry?"

“...... Hungry. "She's really hungry.

"You wait, I'll get you something to eat. ”

With that, the man turned and walked out of the house and towards the corner of the courtyard.

After he left, Xuanyuan Yao began to take a closer look at the courtyard.

The yard is not big, but not small either.

Most of the houses, tables and chairs in the courtyard are made of bamboo, but they still seem to be alive, with a round luster and emerald green color.

Outside the courtyard is a bamboo forest, and you can't see the edge at a glance. The wind blows, and there is a loud rustling sound, which makes people feel at peace.