Chapter 3 The bridegroom comes to the door
Want my hand? Dream on!
How many lives have I, Chu Xuewei, saved with these hands?
These hands are the most valuable all over the body, and I have to keep whatever I say.
"That's it......" The Seventh Prince paused, and then said lazily: "This prince is going to fix your hands today." β
When Xiao Nianyun heard this, his heart suddenly jumped, he howled in panic, and crawled to the direction of the prince on his knees with his hands and feet: "Tai, prince, please save me, save me - he is crazy, but he can do everything!" No......" Xiao Nianyun looked back at Chu Xuewei, "No, the two of them are crazy, they are all crazy!" β
The prince's cold eyes sank, and his expression of disgust was clearly revealed. Xiao Nianyun instantly closed his mouth and bowed his head to the ground.
"Uncle Seventh Emperor, what a big shelf!" The prince spoke, and his voice was full of displeasure.
He knew he was there, and he still said that. As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, and if he can say that, he obviously doesn't take him as a prince in his eyes.
"Where, where." The Seventh Prince chuckled, stretched out his hand and brushed his sleeves, "This Tingyang Pavilion is a good place for the dignitaries and dignitaries of Lingcheng to enjoy the shade, but this prince wanted to come in but was stopped." I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cleared the scene. If it is said to be a shelf, this prince feels that compared with His Royal Highness the Prince, he is indeed ashamed. β
The prince's sharp eyes were cold, and his face was very displeased.
The eyes of the seventh prince fell on Xiao Nianyun, who was lying in front of the prince: "You, come here." β
Xiao Nianyun looked up and saw that the Seventh Prince was calling her, so she asked the prince for help in a panic: "Save me, His Royal Highness the Prince." β
The prince's thin lips pursed, pondered for a moment, and snorted coldly: "It's okay, let's go over." With me, see who dares to touch you. β
Xiao Nianyun hesitated a little, constantly confirming the prince's gaze. It wasn't until the prince's gaze showed impatience that he trembled and walked towards the Seventh Prince.
"Nianyun has seen the Seventh Prince." Xiao Nianyun's legs were weak, and he knelt in front of the Seventh Prince, not daring to raise his head.
The Seventh Prince glanced at her coldly: "Come here." β
Xiao Nianyun shuddered all over, looked back at the prince, and made sure that he was there, so he climbed a few steps forward tremblingly.
The Seventh Prince was obviously a little impatient: "Come over again!" β
Xiao Nianyun's heart was frightened, and he hurriedly climbed forward a little more.
"Do you want me to cut off my left hand, or my right hand?" Xiao Nianyun was so frightened that he looked up at the Seventh Prince, "Otherwise, it's all cut down?" β
The eyes of the seventh prince were full of smiles, the smile at the corners of his mouth was not reduced, his deep eyes were slightly closed, and he raised his wrist and waved his sleeves towards Xiao Nianyun.
I saw a sharp palm wind sweeping by, and Xiao Nianyunyang's palms in mid-air were cut off out of thin air, only making a muffled sound of "poof".
"Ahh The miserable female voice suddenly pierced the sky above the Tingyang Pavilion, causing everyone present to be shocked.
The delicate and white jade hands were now like turnips, gurgling on the ground a few times, and finally stopped at the prince's feet.
At the same time that Xiao Nianyun's hands were cut off, Chu Xuewei suddenly felt a tightness on her shoulders, and then the whole person was lifted up in the air. The Seventh Prince's eyes were cold, and he picked up Chu Xuewei and blocked him in front of him.
The hot blood was still gushing out, splashing on Chu Xuewei's cheeks and body. Through the constantly gushing blood curtain, Chu Xuewei could see Xiao Nianyun wailing and rolling on the ground. It wasn't until she collapsed weakly to the ground that the Seventh Prince's hand holding Chu Xuewei was released, allowing her to fall numb to the ground like a dead corpse.
"Seventh Prince, this prince is still here, how dare you ......" The prince was stiff, his face was pale, and even his voice began to tremble unconsciously.
The Seventh Prince didn't seem to hear the prince's questioning, and he didn't even look at Xiao Nianyun during the whole situation.
There can be such a ruthless man in the world!
Chu Xuewei couldn't help but clench her fists, and got up from the ground suddenly, and before she could bother to wipe the blood stains on her face, she asked sharply: "What are you doing!" β
"Didn't you say that if you want to chop your hand, you will chop her first? Have you forgotten? β
The Seventh Prince's voice was lazy, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyes to look at Chu Xuewei. He took the handkerchief from the attendant and carefully wiped his fingers. After a while, it was delicate and quiet.
It's the one that's just holding his hand.
Chu Xuewei felt her blood surge, looking at the demon in front of her, she only felt scared and angry. But the scene just now was so bloody that she was so shocked that she couldn't even say a word of rebuttal now.
After half a sound, she trembled her voice and reluctantly asked: "Even if you are the Seventh Prince, this is a matter of human life!" You want my hands? Okay, I'll give it to you, but before that, you kill me first! β
"What are you asking me to do?" The evil man who laughed at the seventh prince finally raised his eyes and looked at her, "Did you kill you, it's beautiful!" β
"Devil! You...... You ......"
"What about the devil?" The Seventh Prince smiled charmingly.
"Why ......" Chu Xuewei only felt a cold breath rushing from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, condensing the blood in her whole body. Isn't it just a slap in your boots, as far as that? Do you really have to die? β
"Why?" The Seventh Prince threw away the Jinpa in his hand and walked slowly towards Chu Xuewei.
As soon as the snow-white brocade fell to the ground, it was instantly stained bright red by the dirty blood on the ground, just like the thin red lips that he was getting closer and closer.
The strange and demonic aura overwhelmed her, and under extreme fear, she ignored everything in the outside world, and at this time all her attention was focused on the Seventh Prince, and her eyes were tightly locked on the beautiful thin lips that were closed: "Because...... Because I am the bridegroom's official who was run away from your marriage. β
"New, Lang, official?"
Chu Xuewei read it out word by word. Something flashed through my mind again, only this time, the memory was like a flood that opened the floodgates, gushing out:
The prime minister's wife died in childbirth, and the third lady of the prime minister, Chu Xuewei, was born. At birth, he had a purple birthmark on the right side of his face, which was regarded as a sign that he did not want to kill his mother.
Since then, he has been bullied. is obviously the third lady of the prime minister, but she is not as good as her subordinates.
In the year of the year, Chu Xuewei met the prince of the dynasty on Daughter's Day, and secretly agreed.
A month ago, he learned that he was assigned to marry the Seventh Prince, who was leading troops in northern Xinjiang.
I have long heard the rumors of the Seven Princes, although he is handsome and a peerless prodigy who leads troops, but he has a withdrawn and perverse personality and is a mustard for life. After receiving the decree of marriage, he slaughtered the people of a city in Northern Qi to vent his anger.
Chu Xuewei, who got the news, was frightened, and planned to flee on the wedding day. After escaping smoothly, he ran to Tingyang Pavilion to find the prince and showed his heart, but he died in Huangquan due to Xiao Nianyun's beating......
Chu Xuewei felt a sharp pain in her brain, as if someone had cut it with a sharp knife. Finally, her eyes went black and she fell backwards weakly......
γSeven Kings' Mansionγ
In the quiet and elegant courtyard, a faint incense lingers throughout the room.
The two green-clothed maids approached the bed, glanced at the girl in the sickbed, and leaned aside with the medicine cup, their eyes full of disgust:
"What do you think of the prince? This ugly monster has run away, why did you bring it back for us to guard? β
"Yes, I fled on the wedding day, and I went to Tingyang Pavilion to seduce the prince, what a big joke! She doesn't pee on herself, she can marry the prince is already a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and now she is doing the obscene thing of seducing the prince......"
"Hey, let me tell you, you don't know, at that time, a few of us were watching the prince bring her back. After coming back, the prince also asked someone to help her who had passed out to finish worshipping in the hall! Alas, I'm really not worth it for the prince......"
"That's right, if it weren't for the emperor's will, how could the identity of the seventh princess be her turn?"
"Don't worry, I don't think she will be proud for long. The position of this princess, sooner or later, will still be the ...... of our little master of a thousand butterflies."
After Luo Shi finished speaking, he glanced at Calamina with a smile, and the two of them looked at each other meaningfully and smiled.
And at this moment, a hesitant female voice interrupted their conversation.
"Excuse me...... That ugly monster in your mouth just now, are you talking about me? β
"Scared!" Luo Shi and Calamin were startled by the sudden sound.
Turning his head suddenly, he found that the curtain of the hospital bed had been lifted at some point. The ugly bastards in their mouths were now poking their heads out to look at them. Staring at a pair of big innocent eyes, flickering.
Luo Shi's face changed, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from his back: When did this woman wake up? How much did she listen to what they just said?
However, Calamity behaved naturally, but her face stiffened for a moment, and she smiled without a trace: "How is it possible!" Princess, you must have been in a dream for so long. Luo Shi and I have been serving you with all our hearts, how can we have time to chat! β
After speaking, Calamity winked at Luo Shi and made a look.
Luo Shi understood for a moment, and while agreeing, he handed the cold decoction medicine in his hand to Chu Xuewei: "Princess, this medicine has been boiling for a long time, you should drink it quickly!" β
Millennial ginseng?
It is obviously a tonic, but there is a faint fishy smell that is not easy to detect, and it is clear that someone has added ingredients to it.
If it weren't for Chu Xuewei's professional instinct, she would definitely have been fooled by now.
Chu Xuewei sneered in her heart, but on the surface, she pretended to be weak and unhealed from a long-term illness: "Let's put it first, I'll drink it later." β
How could Luoshi agree?
She was a little impatient and sent the medicine cup to Chu Xuewei's lips again, and her tone was cold and stiff: "Princess, the slave advises you to drink it." Otherwise, when the prince comes back, I'm afraid he will be unhappy. β
At the mention of the cold and cruel prince, a chill rose up Chu Xuewei's back, as if she had returned to the bloody and terrifying scene that day.