Chapter 10: Blood Splattering (4)

Ouyang Zhen hugged Ling Xiang in his arms tightly, only to feel cold on his body. The blood on the ground spread to her feet, emitting a pungent smell of blood, which made people vomit.

The people around them had stepped back, leaving an open space. Ouyang Zhen tilted his head slightly, only to feel that the sky was dazzling, and his eyes were blood-red, but there was not a single tear coming out.

"Let's go, look at everything, stand up, Marquis Chu is coming." There were Chu soldiers shouting on the side, and the crowd pushed and crowded each other, mixed with timid palace maids screaming for a while.

Ouyang Zhen quietly looked at Concubine De's eyes that could not be blinded until death, and followed her line of sight, it turned out to be Emperor Hua standing on the steps not far away.

Her silent eyes seemed to be complaining about something, and the only man in the harem was just pinching the corners of his robe in panic, whispering a few words to the queen from time to time. Ouyang Zhen only felt that his heart had never been so boiling and shouting at this moment. She wanted to step forward and slap him in the face a few more times.

If it weren't for him, how could Huaguo be destroyed? If he hadn't listened to the slanderous rumors of the empress and the party's cronies and changed generals on the spot, how could he have been defeated? The Chu army went on an expedition, China had a source of natural danger to rely on, and it was a famous country of fish and rice, how could it be defeated again and again so quickly? ……

Too much hatred had accumulated in her chest, causing her to breathe violently.

"Mother...... The mother ...... "The little man in her arms cries like a cat."

Ouyang Zhen retracted his gaze, eased his expression, and coaxed softly: "Ling Xiang is obedient, don't cry, from now on I will be your mother, remember, I am your mother!" ”

The little man in his arms sobbed a few times, and his big black eyes stared at her a few times, but he stopped making noise. Ouyang Zhen hugged her tightly, Ling Xiang, Ling Yu...... It's all children, it's all children......

"Pounce!" The knife on Concubine De's body was pulled out, and the blood that had not coagulated sprayed on the ground again, and the Chu soldier wiped the knife on the soles of his feet a few times, and when he turned his head, he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry when he saw Ouyang Zhen staring at him with big eyes.

The soldier stepped forward and shouted, "What do you see, believe it or not, Lao Tzu also chopped you with a knife?" ”

Ouyang Zhen was silent, and reason told her that as long as she turned her head, she would be fine. But she didn't allow herself to turn her head, just stared at him, her eyes were deep and indistinguishable, like a deep pool, and she couldn't see the turbulent undercurrent below.

"If you dare to look at it again, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed." That Chu soldier was furious by her. With a burst of anxiety in her heart, she put the bloodstained knife in front of her again.

Ouyang Zhen lowered his head quietly, and Chu Bing only said that she was just a woman, and she was still scared in the end, so he smiled lewdly: "Needless to say, the woman who didn't know whether she was alive or dead just now, even if she was the queen, Lao Tzu would kill her too." But you little beauty, hehe, just ask for Lao Tzu, maybe I'll let you go. With that, a bloodied hand reached out and touched her face.

"Ahh A pig-killing cry sounded suddenly, and the Chu soldier covered his chest with a shocked face, only to see a hosta slanted on his chest. Ouyang Zhen on the side had a pale face, and the green silk without a hosta was fixed and poured down, and the plain white clothes were full of bright red blood, speckled and dotted, like cold plums blooming in winter.

She held Emperor Lingxiang in one hand, and held a half-broken white hosta in a stiff posture with the other, her long hair was flying, her skirt was fluttering, and her whole body exuded inviolable holiness.

She suddenly chuckled softly: "Please? Do you deserve it too? The words were very light, but they were enough to change the color of the people around them.

At this time, a group of people walked in the distance, a pair of cold eyes like eagles swept through the chaos, and a woman in white clothes and long hair fell into his eye sockets, her pupils couldn't help but tighten, and then returned to their original state.

That Chu Bing only felt that the pain in his chest was unbearable, and he wanted to pull out the knife, but for some reason, he couldn't lift the knife under her gloomy eyes. This woman was so crazy that she dared to hurt him.

Ouyang Zhen looked at him with disdain, and the white hosta that had been broken in his hand was pinched even tighter, almost embedded in his own flesh, if it was not good, why was she afraid of dying again? Thinking about the cold sweat in the palms of his hands, he only sneered more and more charmingly on his face.

"You!" Chu Bing was finally enraged, groped for the knife in his hand, and was about to chop it.

A pair of slender palms casually gestured gently, and a waiter with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes next to him hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Chu Dinghou is here, don't be rude!" ”