"Please tell Your Majesty the country of Qiuzi, after many days of disturbance, it is time for the widow to return to China. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" was also rejected by Luoxi, so he asked Zhang De to tell him.

"Yes, the slave must tell the king and ask His Majesty Gumo to bring back these gifts, which the king specially prepared for His Majesty, and there is a lot of neglect."

"Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and the gift will be accepted and farewell." Luochen looked cunning and left with his own men.

***

Sakura Hall

The whole palace was already asleep, but looking at the palace in the main chamber, the candlelight was still not extinguished.

Qingyin got up in the middle of the night to inspect, and when she walked in front of Zhao Ying's palace, she saw that the candle was still bright, and immediately lightened her steps, almost tiptoeing closer, and now that her master has fallen out of favor, she will definitely be sad and sad.

Before she went to bed, she came to persuade Zhao Ying to rest early, after all, falling out of favor in the harem is the most distressing thing for a harem woman, but Zhao Ying frantically threw a candlestick at her, "Get out!" ”

Fortunately, she was clever and quick to dodge, otherwise it would be strange that the spiky candlestick would have pierced her face and her face would not have left a scar.

Qingyin was a little resentful in her heart, but thinking of what Zhao Ying was suffering now, she endured it.

They originally thought that the king had finally come over yesterday, and he should have come to care about the mother, and everyone was full of joy to prepare.

Zhao Ying was also overjoyed at that time, and immediately asked the next person to prepare, but he didn't expect the king to say no, and he withdrew everyone and was alone in the room with his mother.

The king also specially instructed the people below not to disturb, and everyone was secretly happy, thinking that the two were in the room...... Unexpectedly, the two of them quarreled in the room.

The sound of the quarrel could be heard from afar outside the house, and the voice, gritting his teeth, seemed to have an unshared hatred, and he wanted to break each other's corpses into thousands of pieces.

Later, the king made a decree to send the Sakura princess into the cold palace.

Such a big change, until now she is also a little unbelievable.

Qingyin heard Zhao Ying's angry words at this time, and she didn't dare to be disobedient, and wanted to close the door and exit immediately, but thinking that it was not a good way to let it go like this, it was better to help Niangniang, in case Niangniang would be favored again in the future, and she would not let Niangniang forget herself, so she thought about picking up the candlestick first.

At this moment, Qingyin naturally didn't dare to disturb loudly, so she lightened her steps and passed in front of Zhao Ying's room silently.

I didn't think about it, the more I wanted to be silent, but I made a movement.

It was dark, and Qingyin didn't notice his feet, so he replaced the copper candlestick that Zhao Ying threw out earlier.

As soon as she kicked the candlestick, it was kicked under the pillar, and the "bumper" sounded twice crisply.

Qingyin was frightened in his heart, and he was panicking, when he heard a "bang", but it was the sound of the palace gate being opened suddenly.

Her scalp tightened, and before she could react, a slender palm had already pinched her neck.

"Mother...... Mother......"

The hand around his neck was fierce, and in an instant, he felt that the air in his chest was snatched away. The lack of flow of blood caused her pupils to dilate.

Consciously, he looked at the woman who was pinching him tightly in front of him, her clothes were disheveled, her hair was scattered, and her eyes were full of cruelty and viciousness, as if her eyes were soaked with poison.

The light voice subconsciously struggled fiercely.

However, the more she struggled, the deeper the ruthlessness and hatred in Zhao Ying's eyes, her beautiful face was distorted, and her voice was full of bone-eroding hatred, "You slut, Blue Tassel, you robbed me of what I love, I must kill you!" ”

"No...... The slave is not ......" the soft voice struggled fiercely.

"Slut, dare to deny it!" Zhao Ying scolded angrily, "What kind of flattery did you use against him?" Let him love you so desperately, it is impossible for him to be with you, you have only been together for such a short time, I have done so many things for him, and in the end I will get nothing.

He abandoned me for you, he abandoned me! Blue tassels, how the hell are you hooking. Lead him? Just by your wind sweep in bed? You will serve him, and I will not? Why am I undressed in front of him, he is so cold, he doesn't want me at all, it's like completing the task! ”

The pupils of the light sound are dilated.

She had stopped her breathing, but she hadn't been forced to die.

She's consuming now, and she's going to suffocate to death. If you want her to live, you can't die, and when you can't, let her be entangled in that terror and hatred, and want her to die in fear.

However, Zhao Ying recognized the wrong person...... "Slaves and maids are not...... No...... It's not".

"You are! You are the blue tassel, look at your slut's face, you are born cheap, you know how to pretend to be pitiful and please him, and you know how to seduce him!

But what's the use? He always thought that the person who saved him was me, me! You are born unblessed, and God can't look past it, let you reunite with him, but let him give me infinite tenderness and love! Zhao Ying said this, laughing wildly, her long hair was wildly scattered and entangled in the wind, her face was twisted hideously, she seemed to be proud, but she smiled and laughed, tears slowly flowed out again, and the hatred in her eyes was suddenly dyed with desolation.

"His tenderness and affection," she cried and laughed, and muttered desolately, "and what is the use? What's the use, what I want is his love, his love. ”

Seeing Zhao Ying crying, she laughed out loud again, laughing bitterly, which made Qingyin's heart more and more panicked.

"...... The slave is ...... "She is still dying, trying in vain to regain Zhao Ying's sanity."......

However, Zhao Ying couldn't see or hear anything except her hatred at the moment. She laughed and cried and screamed, and vented her hatred frantically. And as she became emotional, the force in her hands was completely uncontrollable.

Zhao Ying's palm slammed violently, almost wanting to twist Qingyin's head off like this.

The instinct of survival was stimulated, and Qingyin didn't care about the identity of the master and servant, she condensed all her strength into her legs and kicked Zhao Ying in the abdomen.

"Ahh

When Zhao Ying was crazy, she didn't expect that the person who was holding it tightly in her hand would resist and fight back, and she was kicked by a light voice without defense, and it was too late to subconsciously dodge, and she was kicked alive. Zhao Ying suddenly let go, covered her stomach and fell to the ground.

Qingyin was also uncomfortable, and finally picked up a life from Zhao Ying's hands, but her body had also collapsed, and she fell to the ground weakly.

But she didn't dare to relax for a moment, she wasn't sure when Zhao Ying would fight back, so she had to half-prop herself up and look at Zhao Ying earnestly, "Niangniang spare your life, spare your life, Niangniang...... You see, I'm light, I'm light! ”

Soft-sounded?

The sudden pain in her body made Zhao Ying sober up a lot, she heard the voice, followed the voice, and saw the light sound lying not far away, looking at her earnestly, while constantly emphasizing that she was a light voice.

She squinted, and though she could see clearly, she ...... At that moment, the killing intent in his eyes was even heavier.