Chapter 1: Death Withering

Next Chapter

"Master, what kind of bun should we comb? The prince will come back today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Jian Qiu held a yellow flower wood carving comb in his hand, and gently combed the black hair in his hand.

Feng Yue was overjoyed when she heard that "the prince is coming back", and smiled softly: "He likes my daughter's soft appearance, so he combs it more beautifully." With that, she held the three strings of jade pendants hanging from her waist in front of her eyes, and tried to stare at the jade pendant with her brows twisted, but no matter how hard she tried, she could only see a vague green shadow, she had to be deflated, sighed and muttered: "Jian Qiu, am I going blind?" ā€

Jian Qiu looked at Feng Yue's frustrated appearance, and also had a sour feeling. The original Feng Yue, an extremely romantic and proud character, those eyes were also like a sword Qingfeng, but who knew that he had suffered from an eye disease just a few months ago, and his vision became more and more blurry, and even the imperial doctor couldn't diagnose why.

Feng Yue didn't answer when she heard her, and instead of talking about blindness, she asked, "Did he send away the woman in the South Courtyard?" ā€

Jian Qiu snapped the wooden comb in her hand, and she became angry when she talked about the woman in the southern courtyard, "It's just a slut, the prince is very distressed!" Every day, the golden hairpin is sent to that house! Don't take your words seriously. ā€

Feng Yue smiled bitterly: "Does he have to want that woman and not me?" ā€

Jian Qiu saw that Feng Yue was sad, and regretted that he had said too much just now, so he hurriedly came to persuade: "The prince is also trying to be fresh, in the end, he is sincere to you, and you don't have a hard temperament, this time let the prince live in the house, can you compare to that weak slut?" ā€

Let him live in the house? Feng Yue shook her head, the red candle was shining that night, she was happy to marry him, and she drank the wine, and there was a crying sound outside the door, it turned out that a woman came to him, and he really let the woman into the house, she closed the door in a fit of rage, and asked him to send the woman away before he was allowed to live in the house, he really hadn't entered this house in the past six months.

Jian Qiu looked at Feng Yue's appearance, knowing that Feng Yue was still strong, and it was inconvenient to talk more to make her angry, so he laughed and coaxed: "Let's dress up first, and then talk about it after seeing His Royal Highness the Prince, not to mention that this prince's position is half of your credit, the prince will not be too noisy, and if you discuss it with him, you can finally reconcile." ā€

Feng Yue let out a low "um", and his fingers carefully rubbed the string of jade pendants, he should be reluctant to be too cruel to her......

After a while, Jian Qiu combed her hair in a bun, and said, "The maid went out to see that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here." He also instructed the little maid beside him to take good care of Feng Yue, and then went out.

Listening to Jian Qiu's footsteps leaving, Feng Yue stretched out his hand and tried it on the dresser a few times, and finally touched the cold long sword, and then retracted his hand with peace of mind.

Over the years, she has helped Murong Wan ascend to the position of the crown prince, and has gone through bloody storms, and now although she is in a high position, there are too many people who hate her behind her back, so she always has to put a sword within reach to feel at ease, especially now that she is blind, she has become more cautious.

After a while, a vague black dress approached at the door, she couldn't see clearly, and asked the little girl: "The prince is here?" ā€

The little girl said, "Yes." ā€

She was overjoyed, regardless of her blindness, she got up and stumbled towards him, and called sweetly: "Jinyun! But he stepped on the skirt and fell down, but fortunately he helped her in time.

She looked up at him and smiled, "I really can't wear my daughter's clothes." But she faintly smelled a fishy smell, like a dead fish and rotten shrimp, she was startled suddenly, and pushed this person away, this person was not Jinyun......

The little girl said eagerly on the side: "What are you waiting for! Pick her up! ā€

Picked her up? Feng Yue was in a bit of a mist, and the whole person was dragged to the ground by her hair, her face turned hideous in pain, but her hands were shackled by the other hand.

The little girl's immature voice sounded overhead: "Don't do it yet!" ā€

A pair of hands were pulling at her lewd pants, while pinching her soft lewd smile and saying, "Good goods! Great goods! ā€

She was furious in her heart and shouted: "Let go! Regardless of the internal injuries he had suffered, he kicked his legs hard and kicked the man out, and the man rolled around a few times, holding his chest and abdomen and shouting in pain, "Slut!" ā€

Feng Yue sneered, and also used the strength of her arm to throw the maid behind her out.

She couldn't see it, but she could still hear it, and when she heard the two of them pounce, one of them dodged sideways, and called out loudly: "Someone! "I went to fumble for the long sword that I had just placed on the dresser.

"Go, she has martial arts! Don't let her get her sword! ā€

She listened to the footsteps and looked for the sword, and at a short distance, because she was blind, and heard that the sword had been taken, and had to stand there, and no one came outside the door, and she tilted her head to her hearing to discern where the two bold men were.

Feng Yue smelled the fishy smell again, the person came again, she touched her hand on her head, stabbed it out, and heard a clanging sound of the long sword falling to the ground, and there was a plop. A man fell to the ground with a golden hairpin stuck in his heart.

The little girl looked at the fallen man blankly, and then looked at the sneering blind woman, remembering that this woman originally had the nickname of "Jade-faced Shura", Hugh said that she was a person, and she killed God and Buddha without blinking, and now this woman's empty eyes made her creepy.

"You can't kill people without a sword?" Feng Yue coughed and smiled, and a bloodshot gushed out from the corner of her mouth, which was very terrifying, but she pretended to squat down gently to pick up the sword.

The little girl trembled with fright at her "gentle" appearance, and when she picked up the sword, she screamed and fled towards the door.

A few footsteps immediately entered the door, Feng Yue clenched the sword in her hand and got up, her eyes were vague and there were three or four figures, she tilted her head, and gently and gently called with some joy: "Jinyun? ā€

"Feng Yue! What is your sin for adultery? ā€

The voice was furious, but stopped a few paces away from her.

She was stunned for a moment, she was stabbed by the words "adulterer", how could he dare to insult her like this? She reached out to his voice, trying to defend herself: "Jinyun, you have to believe me. "Her Jinyun must believe her.

Before her fingers touched the cold brocade, she heard the sound of footsteps, and the brocade she touched disappeared again. She stood there dumbfounded, pinched a few empty fingers, and asked stupidly, "You don't believe me?" ā€

"You adulterer is in the house, how do you want me to believe you?" He asked her rhetorically.

"Me! Where are the adulterers? He's just trying to kill me, I'm just going to kill him!" "She is speechless, he has always believed her the most, why did he frame her like this this time?

"Nonsense, when we have so many pairs of eyes are blind?"

"Isn't it? Don't let the prince enter the door, because someone is fornicating, and he is not afraid of loneliness! ā€

"You have committed a great sin, don't even think of quibbling."

Listening to these three or four unfamiliar voices, her head tilted again, and she opened her mouth: "Who are you?" ā€

"Who is it?" Murong Wan sneered: "They are all important members of the court!" ā€

Dignitaries of the DPRK and China...... She suddenly understood that he was afraid that killing her would ruin his reputation as a good man, so he wanted to find a few famous people in the court to catch the traitor? What a ruthless man, she had blood on his hands, helped him rise from an abandoned prince to the crown prince, and now he wants to kill her by such shoddy means after his power.

She coughed and laughed wildly, laughing so hard that tears rolled out, and she was still laughing wildly with tears on her face.

One shouted, "What are you laughing at? ā€

She lowered her face and snorted coldly: "Important? He raised the sword and pointed it at that mass, full of murderous energy.

The group retreated slightly, looking at the blind woman with bloody sleeves in front of him and embarrassed, they had all heard the name of this jade-faced Shura, and he was invincible on the battlefield......

She seemed to hear how frightened they were, bent her red lips, with a wisp of blood, and smiled arrogantly: "What a group of dignitaries of the court." She was born heroic and handsome, and now this smile is as breathtaking as the snow in the mountains, which makes Murong Wan clench his fists and close his eyes: "You should die!" ā€

She's damned? Isn't that damned? She was seduced by his appearance, gave him advice, helped him ascend to the crown prince, and asked for the position of the crown princess, but she didn't know that he had always thought she was "damned." ā€

"I misbelieve you!" She tore off the jade pendant on her waist and threw it on the ground, clanging a few crisp sounds, and her heart also jingled a few times and shocked her tears rolling out, gone, gone, their love sincerity was gone.

The servants outside the door gathered more and more, and watched with wide eyes as the prince and the princess were going to make trouble this time.

Murong Wan couldn't stand her delay any longer, and shouted angrily: "Catch this slut!" ā€

Several servants rushed into the house when they heard the angry shouts, and saw that the amazing and brilliant crown princess was now standing in a mess, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally reached out to drag it.

She shook her arms and waved them away: "Get out!" He coughed and smiled with tears on his face: "I don't need you to kill!" The sword in his hand rested on his neck, scarlet blood spraying on the soft carpet......

Next Chapter
Back to Book