A few times I tried to get out, but there was always a block outside.

I stood at the door and looked at the scenery outside, and before I knew it, it was late autumn, and the leaves outside had fallen to the ground.

"Princess."

The strange name made me trance-like for a moment, and then I smiled.

"How is your lord?"

The guard replied expressionlessly: "The subordinates have no right to know. ”

And the other baby-faced one said indignantly: "The prince is sincere to you, but you raised an army to harm him, he almost died that night, I really don't know why the prince married you, a femme fatale......"

"Xin!" Another whispered warning.

The baby-faced man shut up with resentment, but he wouldn't look at me again.

I didn't ask again, just quietly looked outside.

The courtyard was calm as usual, but the river and waves had already been turned outside, and the carrier pigeons I released did not come back for a long time, and the anxiety in my heart became more and more serious.

"Princess." Green Grapefruit brought the pastry to me, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of sorrow, "You can eat a little more, and your body can't bear it if you don't eat anymore." ”

Rao is Pei Yousheng who imprisoned me, but he was not a little slacking off in his usual life.

"What do you think is going on outside?"

I sat there, holding the chess pieces in my hand, but I couldn't fall for a long time, and I couldn't see the chessboard in front of me clearly, how to play with myself.

I didn't expect this poison to be so domineering, in a short period of time, my eyesight was greatly reduced, and I don't know when I was completely poisoned and died.

"The pigeon never came back."

The green grapefruit was even more sorrowful.

I had one last pigeon left, and I tied the written envelope to its leg, "Then try again." ”

On this envelope was my last move, I hesitated for a long time before letting it out, fighting for my life, if it succeeded, it would be a fatal blow to the entire Pei Mansion.

The window was ajar, and the carrier pigeon flapped its wings and took off from my fingers.

That night, the wind and rain were blowing outside, and the wind-blown doors were clanging.

I woke up from my dream, and I could faintly see a confused figure in the dark room, and something cold against my neck.

Sword.

"Oh, the husband is here." It was a moment before I regained my senses, smiled at him, and didn't resist.

The tip of the sword was still so sharp that it stabbed me in the neck, and if I had pressed harder, I had no doubt that it would pierce my neck and kill me completely.

People in the dark can't see their expressions clearly, and even their facial features are blurry, but I just have an intuition, and my first reaction is him.

He didn't move, the tip of his sword didn't move, I didn't move, but when my breath fluctuated, I always met the cold sharpness.

The distance is not short or long, and it is worthy of resisting, and the score is not bad.

"What's the matter, so angry?" I asked.

But I vaguely guessed a lot in my heart, but I don't know if the letter sent out today has achieved its effect.

"What's wrong?" He repeated my words, but in a very low voice, with a somewhat sarcastic smile.

That smile, in such a cold night, heard more truly, and the goosebumps on the back rose even more.

Bad thoughts, before they could come to me, I was thrown a thing, soft, my heart suddenly tightened, carrier pigeon!

The small lump has long been silent, and it was pinched to death by pinching off its neck alive.

My breathing was heaving even more, my hands holding the carrier pigeon were cold as if it were cold and snowy, and those bad thoughts were surging wildly, and when I closed my eyes, it was all bad speculation.

"Sometimes I really want to open your heart and see if you have a heart." Pei Yousheng said.

In the dark night, his expression was even more obscure, but his breath was wrapped in a strong smell of blood, and his whole person seemed to have just returned from the Shura Field.

And so it is.

On this envelope, it is the last fight I arranged, if the previous plan failed, then mobilize tens of thousands of elite soldiers, capture the thief and capture the king first, besiege and kill him, in order to get a glimmer of life.

I was in a trance all day, and I was afraid that he would die and that he would not die, but now when I saw him standing in front of me, my heart fell.

"Why don't you have a heart?" I broke the sword in front of me, and the sword had seen blood from the edge, and it was so sharp that it cut a hole in my palm.

I got up and looked at him, and it was almost dawn outside, and the sun pierced the night, and a glimmer of light was leaked, and only by the light could I see his outline clearly.

"You can leave me at any time." I say.

"Dreaming." His business is colder than ever.

In the past, he was calm and seemed to be an emotionless person, but this time he suppressed the surging emotions, like a volcano that had been silent for a long time, and it was surging and would erupt at any time.

Almost every tone, with a strong sound that bordered on gnashing teeth, his cold fingers pinched my chin, forcing me to look up at him, "Chen Jin'an, what are you still hiding from me?" ”

"How's it going out there? Did I win? Instead of answering his question, I asked.

Asked a question that obviously knew the answer.

Without waiting for him to answer, I muttered, "I definitely didn't win, and if I did, I wouldn't have seen you here." ”

"Did you see a minced corpse?" He said.

He was gloomy, and his fingers were cold, which made me shiver subconsciously when it came into contact with my skin.

I always felt like something was missing, but when I thought about it carefully, I couldn't remember what was wrong, and before I could think about it carefully, my jaw was pinched harder, and I seemed to be able to hear the crisp sound of bones.

"Isn't it a pity to see me standing here alive?" He asked, the temperature in his voice colder than any winter I've ever experienced.

This cold is like a knife, and the tip of each knife is aimed at me, cutting the flesh of my body alive.

When I heard this, I suddenly realized that something was wrong and where the sense of disobedience came from.

In all my plans, the last fight is to kill him, only by killing him, will there be complete peace, kill him, those elite soldiers that make me jealous will be leaderless, better to break through, let me sit back and relax.

But at the last step, I still relented, killing him and imprisoning him, capturing the thief and capturing the king first, all I wanted was to capture him.

"I didn't want your life." I said, the pain in my jaw made me cry out.

I looked at him with wide eyes, tears floating and his figure shaking.

"Do you think I'll still believe you?"

"If it weren't for today, I wouldn't dare to think that the princess who grew up under my nose would be better at acting than the actors outside, and even married me for this plan."

His low laughter, with infinite mockery, was like a basin of cold water, and I was cold.

"Pei Yousheng, I didn't really want to kill you." I gritted my teeth and repeated.

"Didn't think about it?" He plucked a hairpin from my head and threw it to the ground, his voice was crisp, and it made people tremble more than the drums of war, "Then tell me, what is this?" ”