Concubine Yin has been fighting in the palace for more than ten years, pouring poisoned wine, slapping and punishment, fingerboarding, and all kinds of ruthless tricks can not be counted with her fingers. The one who died at her hands and was crippled at her feet must have a hundred and eighty children. The daughter she loved was killed by this beautiful person in front of her, how could she not be resentful?

But Zhong Chishui has been a human demon for more than 500 years, and Concubine Yin is just a little mortal concubine, where can she resist? Concubine Yin is not of royal blood, and she is not very royal, Zhong Chishui left her, but she was just asked to be a stand-in. changed his appearance, changed his purple robe, and was like a marionette lying in the dark room, waiting for Jiu Mingmei to take the bait.

When Concubine Yin was choked by the neck, she didn't hate the ninth watch, but suddenly saw the fire of hope. Regardless of whether this girl is the reincarnation of a spirit fairy or a ruthless demon, the one who can fight Zhong Chishui is a good girl!

She has been vicious for half her life, and it is the first time she has been treated so viciously. The blood vessels in her neck burst, and her whole body was burned beyond recognition by the hot flames, but she was still unwilling to die. It's easy to see hope, and if you don't see Zhong Chishui paying for Yao'er's life, you must not be reconciled!

After the darkroom collapsed, she was turned out of the pile of scrap wood and her wounds bandaged. She opened her eyelids that were burned and sticky together, and found that the person who saved her was actually the Eighth Emperor Feng Qianji.

The Eighth Prince has always been suave and suave, and there is always a bewildering smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, but this time he seems to be in a hurry, his expression is very anxious, and even the purple clothes that have always been light and elegant, and they are messy, and they are stained with a lot of sludge.

"Concubine Yin, do you know where they went?!" The Eighth Prince said urgently.

Concubine Yin couldn't speak anyway. I could only stare at what the Eighth Prince had put in her neck, and then threw her on the edge of the ruins without hesitation. What was waiting for her was picked up by Zhong Chishui, and she continued to be imprisoned, leaving it as food for the evil gods.

During the imprisonment, she knew that the eighth prince saw that the emperor Fenglie was crippled that day, but he didn't even have treatment, and it was worse than being a concubine herself, so she couldn't help laughing. Feng Lie's treatment of his wife, concubines, and children is ruthless and unjust, and he deserves to suffer from this! If the Eighth Prince kills Feng Lie one day. Fill somebody's shoes. On the throne, she will clap her hands!

barely survived to this point, and saw the moment Zhong Chishui was cut in half, the resentment that blocked his heart was like a gushing wave. A handful of emotions broke through the heavenly spirit Gai'er. The fishy sweet smell enters the mouth. Concubine Yin covered her neck. I felt like something was about to burst out of my body.

The water became colder, the body became stiffer, and the air in the lungs became more and more insufficient. Concubine Yin felt that her long-cherished wish had been fulfilled. He stopped struggling, slowly closed his eyes, and drifted in the dark and cold water. Suddenly, she noticed that the half of the body at the bottom of the pool moved, which was a description of climbing up. Could it be that this Zhong Chishui still has the ability to resurrect the broken body? No, she can't tolerate it, she will never tolerate the person who killed Yao'er, and she can't survive in this world anymore, not a minute or a second!

With the help of the passing water trick, Concubine Yin pulled back the water twice, and she was able to swim in the water. I swam into the bottom of the pond and looked closely, and saw that the lower half of the body was moving slightly, and my feet were constantly rubbing in the mud, as if I wanted to get up.

Concubine Yin hated a pair of beautiful eyes, leaned over, and took out her own silver hairpin.

In the past, Yao'er liked Feng Yuanying's set of silver jewelry very much, and she couldn't put down the silver ring. The daughter loves it, and the mother has to send it even if she gives her life, not to mention that it's just silver jewelry? She Tetel found the best skilled craftsmen from outside the palace to create a set of rich and luxurious silver jewelry, and took it out, which can definitely compare with the set of things made by the queen!

However, Yao'er only liked this simplest plain silver hairpin, and kissed her cheek affectionately. Although Concubine Yin was very dissatisfied with her daughter's aesthetics, she got this soft kiss on her cheek, and she lost her temperament. Since Yao'er died, she wore this silver hairpin, as if Yao'er was still by her side.

The silver hairpin pierced the purple and red robe, drove straight in, and pierced into the back waist bone. Realizing that she had encountered an obstacle, Concubine Yin was ruthless, and she was stunned to separate Zhong Chishui's waist bone. She was so pleased that she pulled out the silver hairpin and sprinted down again and again. In a few moments, Zhong Chishui's lower body had been tied into a hornet's nest.

Xu knew that if he didn't struggle anymore, he would face the fate of being completely finished, and the two legs like a hornet's nest suddenly straightened, straight like chopsticks brothers. Dark demonic energy rushed out from the pit of flesh and wrapped Concubine Yin's body in it.

Concubine Yin felt that a small thing was drilling into her skin, and she suddenly felt bad.

"Eight ......" Concubine Yin opened her mouth, wanting to call back the Eighth Prince, but all she said was a "click" sound, and she really couldn't say half a sentence. The little thing finally managed to burrow into her body, capture her skull, and stretch her soul in her body.

"Concubine Yin, thank you."

Zhong Chishui's voice popped out of her brain, making Concubine Yin half angry. Good guy, this Zhong Chishui really refused to die if he refused to do so, and his soul was not in the upper body at all, but in the lower body. At this time, he borrowed Concubine Yin's shell and prepared to usher in his second spring.

"The !! of the Eight Princes" Concubine Yin seized the last opportunity to control her body, clasped her neck hard, and roared with all her might, "Eighth Emperor!! Kill me!!! ”

When Jiu Mingmei and Feng Qianji heard this, they immediately turned around. However, Zhong Chishui had already invaded Concubine Yin's body. With this new body, she could do her spells better. In a few moments, he was able to move away from the boulder and escape.

Concubine Yin's eyes were cracked, and she clenched the silver hairpin, intending to insert it into her heart. But Zhong Chishui controlled her wrists and forbade her to cut herself.

"Kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Concubine Yin kept repeatedly, back and forth, shouting desperately.

Jiu Mingmei was stunned, Zhong Chishui was unwilling to die, she understood; Concubine Yin is unwilling to die, and she also understands. When two unwilling women touch each other, they have to fight. Concubine Yin really wanted to kill Zhong Chishui and want to end her own life? Aren't all mortals willing to live like gold?

"Kill her?" In today's situation, directly destroying Concubine Yin and Zhong Chishui in her body is the best way to win. But Jiu Mingmei was a little hesitant for the first time, and glanced at Feng Qianji, not knowing what he would answer.

Feng Qianji's face sank, and there was a little pain in his eyes. (To be continued.) )