Chapter 3 The Carrier Pigeon with Blood

Shanning Hall is the courtyard of the master mother of the king of Zhennan, and the concubine is seated, although she is over thirty years old, the charm still exists, and between the eyebrows and eyes is the majesty of the palace and the deception of the palace, at this time he is angry and quite deterrent.

"I don't know what the concubine has committed to make the concubine so angry." Ning Liuying responded respectfully and submissively.

A bloody pigeon was slammed into Ning Liuying's face, and the bamboo embroidery on the side sneered: "Knowingly, this carrier pigeon is the evidence of your crime." ”

"Ning Liuying, what else do you have to say?"

"Which concubine in the house can use the precious object of carrier pigeons, you are very powerful, you take carrier pigeons to fornicate with foreign enemies, and you want to cause any trouble to our prince!" The concubine gritted her teeth, her face was angry, "This is not the first time, the prince treats you leniently, you are so inch-inch, I think you are killing yourself." ”

Ning Liuying couldn't recall the slightest thing about pigeons in her mind, but she looked at the bamboo embroidery's provocative eyes, recalled the events of the afternoon, and felt that this carrier pigeon was slanderous.

"Since the concubine was rescued by the prince, she has remembered it in her heart, this is not something in the concubine's courtyard, and I hope the concubine can find out the truth." Ning Liuying thought she was respectful, but the concubine didn't think so.

She was tired of Ning Liuying's charming and moving face, like a sister who once competed with her for favor, and now she couldn't listen to any arguments.

Zhu Xiu pretended to be angry and said, "Oh my God, are you saying that the concubine wronged you?" Ning Liuying, you relied on the favor of the prince, so presumptuous that you thought you were the mistress of the house? ”

This secretly rubbing dirty water made the concubine's hostility towards Ning Liuying more and more great, and the anger in her heart rose, and she shouted: "Palm mouth!" ”

The mother-in-law stepped forward and held it, it was the mother-in-law who came out of the palace, and it was particularly dangerous to move the punishment, and the rough palm was pumped up vigorously.

Ning Liuying, who was already weak, was so bloody that his mouth was flushed, his eyes were full of stars, and he fell to the ground.

"Still not pleading guilty? Say, where did the carrier pigeon come from, and where is the letter on it! The concubine scolded sharply.

Ning Liuying shook her head and said with difficulty: "I didn't, this is not my carrier pigeon, I was wronged." ”

"Concubine Niang, look at her, she doesn't admit it, it seems that she doesn't cry when she doesn't see the coffin." Zhu Xiu continued to provoke the fire, "She didn't put you in the bottom of her eyes!" ”

"Come on, go to the execution!"

"Concubine Niangniang, you don't have to listen to the villain's provocation, I have a high fever in the past few days, and it is not easy to go out, how can I think of tossing such a thing." Ning Liuying explained with red eyes, and in a trance returned to the appearance of himself and everyone in his previous life.

But even her biological mother didn't believe her, everyone thought she was quibbling and wanted to punish her.

"I didn't, I really didn't do it!"

Her thoughts were intertwined, and her tears kept pouring out, looking at the indifferent concubine and the bamboo embroidery with a gloating face.

It was as if history had repeated itself in general despair.

The tool was clamped in her hand, Ning Liuying tried to pull it out, but was held down by her mother-in-law mercilessly, as the torture instrument tightened, her fingers cramped as if they were about to crack, and her ten fingers were connected to her heart, like the pain of piercing her heart, mixed with resentment and grievances.

"Plead guilty or not!"

Ning Liuying was in pain, her eyes were red as in her previous life, and she said stubbornly: "I didn't do it, I don't admit it!" ”

"Good, good, it doesn't seem to be enough." The concubine gave an order, and the punishment was more violent, Ning Liuying was resentful, and for a while, the toxins that had been suppressed in her body surged again, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

The mother-in-law hurriedly looked at the concubine, who had a gloomy face and waved her hand: "Unlucky!" Dragged out and let her kneel at the door, and wait for the prince to come back. ”

After loosening the torture equipment, Ning Liuying had no strength at all, and let her mother-in-law drag her to the courtyard like a corpse.

Recently, the weather has been cloudy and uncertain, and it has just been sunny and warm, and suddenly the torrential rain falls.

Ning Liuying knelt on the ground, the torrential rain fell on her, making her wake up in pain, and there was a bamboo embroidery holding an umbrella standing in front of her, she smiled: "How?" You know what will happen to me. ”

"Now kowtow to me and admit your mistakes, crawl around my feet twice like a dog, and I will help you intercede and spare your dog's life."

The torrential rain was pouring on Ning Liuying's face, she couldn't see the face of the bamboo embroidery in front of her clearly, the vicious words converged, she looked closely, and the person in front of her became her sister Ke Xin'er.

"All that is yours is mine."

Ning Liuying didn't know where to get the strength, got up and pounced on the bamboo embroidery.

Zhu Xiu didn't expect it, and she threw herself on the ground. Ning Liuying's bloody hand grabbed Zhu Xiu's neck and cervical vertebrae, and asked Zhu Xiu with resentment: "Why!" ”

Bamboo embroidery swelled with endless fear, looking at Ning Liuying in front of her, she was like a demon crawling out of hell, her delicate and beautiful face was full of resentment and sorrow.

"Lord Wang, help..."

When I saw the figure not far away, the bamboo embroidery seemed to see hope.

Yuan Chufeng's long followed the north wind to point Ning Liuying's hole, Ning Liuying suddenly let go and collapsed on the ground, and the bamboo embroidery pretended to look at Yuan Chufeng pitifully.

But Yuan Chufeng's eyes always fell on Ning Liuying, he went up with deep eyes, walked forward, Zhu Xiu thought he had a chance, but Yuan Chufeng scooped up Ning Liuying on the ground from the ground, hugged her and left Shanning Hall.

Zhu Xiu stomped his feet angrily behind him, trying his best to comfort himself.

"The prince just needs to use her, just a tool."

There was a hint of murderous intent in her dark eyes.

But no matter what, the Ningliu warbler can't stay anymore.

Inside the house, Ning Liuying had a poisonous hair and a high fever, and she was unconscious and had nightmares.

In the Ning Mansion, for the first time I saw her long-lost sister Ke Xin'er, she suddenly hid her face and cried, crying Ke Wan sat back and relaxed, but she was displaced, one in the sky and one in the ground, provoking everyone to gather around and care.

I saw Ke Xin'er deliberately throwing the murder weapon that destroyed Miss Song in her house, the same rainstorm weather, she knelt in the rain and was condemned and scolded by everyone, and no one believed her defense.

In the end, she saw her childhood sweetheart Lin Baijing, he gently stretched out his hand to take her away, she ran over and tried to reach the hands, but she couldn't catch up.

In the end, she saw Ke Xin'er not far away holding Lin Baijing's arm, and said to her with a smile: "Sister, all this is mine." ”

"Ah Jing! Ah Jing! Ning Liuying woke up screaming in a nightmare, gasping for air.

Yuan Chufeng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, had a blue face, becoming more and more ugly, and his narrow phoenix eyes were full of gloom, and he had a monstrous possessiveness.

"Heh, you are really affectionate to your Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

A ridicule sounded, and Ning Liuying turned her head stiffly to look over.

The handsome face of the rich god also came over and kissed it with a fierce attack.