In the dim new room, the candles are flickering, the red bed curtain is hanging low, and the phoenix-crowned Yunshuige sits quietly on the marriage bed, her slender and white fingers twisted together, looking forward to it and excited.

Today is her eighteenth birthday, and it is also the day she marries Murong Jingning.

Murong Jingning, the man she had loved for twelve years.

Today, she finally got her wish and became his wife!

Yun Shuige has never been so glad about her status as a princess like at this moment, because it is precisely because of this noble status that she can delay her marriage for two years and stay with her beloved.

The Yunguo woman got married at twenty-eight, but she was a big exception.

Suddenly, there was a slightly hurried footsteps outside the door, the corners of Yun Shuige's lips raised slightly, and he was overjoyed, thinking that Murong Jingning was here!

Unexpectedly, it was her personal maid who slammed the door into the door, and shouted to her anxiously with a crying tone: "Princess, run!" The general/army has rebelled! ”

"What!"

Yun Shuige suddenly lifted the red hijab, full of disbelief.

"Princess, leave with the slaves! General/Army, he killed the emperor! ”

Ruyi staggered to Yun Shuige's side, holding her hand and trying to take her away.

"Nope! This palace wants to see Murong Jingning! Hongu wants to see him! ”

Yun Shuige shook off Ruyi's hand and clutched the red skirt with both hands, as if doing so would give her courage.

trotted out of the wedding room and went straight to the front hall, only to see that the banquet that should have been lively was in a mess, with corpses strewn and a smell of blood in the air.

Yun Shuige looked at the blood flowing into a small river under his feet, and his tears flowed as if the floodgates had been opened.

For a moment, she lost the ability to react, and froze in place, her mind darkened, as if the whole world was spinning.

Why is this happening?

Today, it should be her happiest day?

Tears clouded her eyes, so much so that she didn't even notice Murong Jingning appearing in front of her.

"Yunshui Song."

Murong Jingning's voice was as cold as ever, but today it was a little more bloodthirsty and cruel.

Hearing the familiar low voice, Yun Shuige looked forward, but saw Murong Jingning wearing an imperial robe and a crown on his head, looking hateful as if he had succeeded in usurping the throne.

"What? Come back and kill me? ”

Yunshuige is not only desperate, but also remorse and unwillingness.

If it weren't for her love for him, if she hadn't let her brother and father give him power, how could she raise a tiger and lose everything in the end!

Murong Jingning didn't reply immediately, just looked at her quietly.

It is not an exaggeration to describe her at this moment with tears streaming down her face, the original delicate and glamorous makeup is messy at the moment, and the princess, who has always been dignified and elegant, can only be described as embarrassed at the moment.

He looked at her eyes full of hatred, and his heart trembled slightly, which he had never seen before before, and the eyes she had looked at him had always been as bright as the peach blossoms blooming in April.

For a moment, he was moved by compassion.

But—that didn't stop him from killing her.

The sword flashed with cold light, and stabbed into Yun Shuige's chest with a pop.

"If, if there is a next life, then I will not ......" I will never love you again!

The last trace of luck in her heart was completely pierced by the cold sword, and her soul trembled, it turned out that he was really so ruthless.

Do it yourself, and pierce the heart with a sword.