Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Chilling Plan

"You evil beast, sowing discord?" Su Zhi couldn't help but stretch out his slender finger and point it at his nose and scold.

Flashy gently pressed her hand down, "Once Lian Chi Yuan and Fengtian start a war, it will be much more interesting. Besides, you may have already learned that if you want to save you from Mukden, the next day alone is not enough. Su Gurong suffered such a big loss in the last battle, this time it will be an absolute counterattack, in order to save you, Lian Chiyuan will endure the humiliation and marry the beautiful woman of Fanjin home. ”

The more I listened, the colder my heart became. Lian Chiyuan will marry another woman. Even if she can endure anything, but this, she can't bear it and can't bear it. If she is here, she can do everything she can to stop it, and she can research a more powerful weapon for Lian Chiyuan. Let Princess Fanjin get out, however, she is not there. If he really marries someone else. That she.

"You say, in this way, to be a burden to him for the rest of his life, to always succumb to his various concubines, and to resist Jun Mo's question every day, do you want to go back on such days? Long-awaited. The flashy and wanton smile pierced the eyes, and the eyes were red.

On such a day, does she want to go back? Can you still think like you did at the beginning, even if you are a servant girl by his side? Look at him radiant, watch him hug left and right, see how he walks step by step to the king's position, can you do it?

"Tell the Lord that a strange woman has appeared on the island." Outside the door, Lin Cuo's voice remembered.

Here it comes? The hand that clenched the edge of the bed trembled slightly. She doesn't want to, she can't.

"Today's feast, I wanted to give you a glass of parting wine, but unfortunately, I can't drink it now." Flashy and laughing. Suddenly, a hurricane swept up beside him, brocade clothes fluttered around him, and the deep and hot red light in his eyes hit Su Zhi's eyes.

Although she tried to avoid it, she still felt that it was dark in front of her, and tears slipped down the corners of her eyes the moment she collapsed on the bed. Dripped on the silk quilt, rendering a warm water stain and spreading.

The glitz and glitz gathered the breath, the hurricane disappeared, and the pink curtain that rose in the air gently hung down, covering the two of them in the bed. Flashy reached out to help his long-awaited body up.

Her thick, slightly damp eyelashes drooped slightly, and her slightly cold body was still warm in her arms. Why does his heart still hurt, the feeling of countless sharp thorns piercing into his heart makes him always evil and cold eyes, and he can't see clearly under this red candle. Trance and intoxicating.

He embraced her and stared at her sleeping face.

Until Lin Cuo said, "Lord, that woman has already mixed in." ”

The flashy fingers moved, his eyes tightened more and more, and finally put Suzhi back on the bed and covered her with the quilt. He said in a deep voice, "Act according to the plan." ”

Lin Cuo responded, and the figure disappeared into the courtyard.

The flashy one glanced at her, raised his feet and walked out.

The moment he closed the door, his chest suddenly ached, and the fishy smell came up from his throat and ooped from the corners of his mouth. He couldn't help but bow his head and laugh softly, the laughter became louder and louder, so that he almost laughed out of his tears after the most reluctance, flashy, flashy, you don't even know why your heartache hurts, that kind of unpredictable, empty feeling makes him feel ridiculous.

Late at night, outside the courtyard. Hua Song was dressed in black, and secretly sighed that God helped her, and the vanity actually held a banquet at this time, so that all the guards were very loose. The whole island was drunk and defenseless.

On the way, she heard someone talking about the Silence, including the leakage of the Silence's location. Su Zhi was really stubborn, swept away the flashy excitement, and forcibly escaped, so that she was drugged to make her quiet and locked here.

Hua Song sneaked into the courtyard, easily picked the lock, and dodged into the inner room.

On the bed, I lay quietly, as if I was asleep. She was still thinking about how to trick Su Zhi back to Fengtian, but now that she saved this, she felt guilty for a while.

The trick that deceived her at the beginning, although it was fake, but I also felt guilty. Now she is even more struggling in her heart, but Xidu, Xidu, is still waiting for her. Just take the long-awaited hijacking back. She and Sidor were free, the freedom and love she longed for every day and night.

"Ah Zhi, I really have no other way out." Hua Song walked over to Suzu, cold fingers sliding across her cheeks. His eyes suddenly turned red, and tears fell in an instant.

"I really, there's no other way out. Help me, save Xidu. Ah Zhi, he was already tortured to death. Tears were dripping down Suzhi's face.

If she could wake up at this moment, would she cry too. Why didn't anyone come to her rescue? You all yearn for tomorrow, you all yearn for freedom and thirst for love. As everyone knows, she is dreaming and longing. Your thirst is more thirsty.

Hua Song bit her lip, and as soon as her eyes tightened, she lifted Su Zhi up and carried it on her shoulder. She quietly moved to the door, lifted her footsteps, and disappeared into the twilight with a longing pause.

Behind them, flashy cyan brocade shimmered in the darkness. He leaned against the plum tree in the courtyard, watching the long-awaited figure gradually disappear, and a hurricane suddenly ignited around him, and the wind was so strong. It seems to take everything by storm.

His pupils and dark hair grew red. The plum trees around him swayed wildly. Finally, bang, several plum trees burst open, and the sky was full of dead branches and flowers, and the snow petals that condensed into ice particles fell on his long red hair, the corners of his shoulders, his eyelashes, his brocade clothes, and his heart. Poignant and cold.

Hua Song is in a hurry. There is almost no time to rest. Fortunately, the boat she hid in the corner of the Dongpu River is still there. Carrying the sutsuki on his back to the boat, he put the sutsuki on the velvet blanket in the cabin. The body that had been tense finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it was palpitating to think about it, if it touched the vanity, ten lives would not be enough.

In the middle of the night, the boat began to sail leisurely towards the center of the Dongpu River, shrouded in the dark night.

Fengtian Prince Palace.

I felt a drop of warm liquid fall from my face.

She tried to move her fingers, and the next second she gently opened her eyes. What caught her eye was a familiar handsome face, and she didn't know what feelings she should have, so she just stared at her quietly.

Hua Song didn't want to stop at this moment and woke up. I hurriedly stepped back, my heart beat faster, and I couldn't say anything for a while.

Su Zhi rolled his eyes and looked at the strange and familiar room in front of him, feeling extremely tired. She opened her mouth, and finally a heart-wrenching, hoarse voice came out of her bitter throat, "Senior sister." If you could get what you want back by killing me, you'd kill me. Even if. "Bitter, bitter, painful, painful," even if we were so good. ”