Chapter 89 I Want to See Him
Yue Mengxin was stunned, the entire palace knew that she was dead? There was a burst of pain in her heart, but Ye Lihuan didn't come to look for her......
Xiahou Zhiyue saw her in a daze, knowing that her sentence hit the point, and continued to sneer: "Do you think the prince really likes you?" Hahaha, you're just a pet concubine, Mrs. Hua, who was knocked down by you before, wasn't dragged by the prince to feed the wild dogs, and you think too highly of yourself. ”
"Oh, is it? Am I just a pet girl? Yue Mengxin's eyes flashed with a gloomy look, and she sneered, a ghostly flash, and she quickly and unexpectedly choked Xiahou Zhiyue's neck with one hand.
"There are assassins, there are assassins...... Qiu Ju turned pale with fright from the scene in front of her, and kept screaming.
Xiahou Zhiyue showed a painful look on her face, her body continued to struggle, her eyes were full of horror, this woman in front of her would not really want to kill her, she was the princess of Yuanrong Kingdom.
Yue Mengxin squinted her eyes slightly, with a resentment in her eyes, looking at Xiahou Zhiyue's painful appearance, she said softly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, will you say it again and let me hear it?" ”
She is now in turmoil, but she is very sober. She didn't pay attention to Qiu Ju's screams, wishing that Qiu Ju's voice would be louder, she was waiting, waiting for Ye Lihuan to appear......
The horror in Xiahou Zhiyue's eyes was thick, and a breath of death enveloped her body, no, she didn't want to die yet, the pain in her neck made her hands desperately want to grab Yue Mengxin's hands, and she couldn't breathe.
The woman in front of me is a madman.
The corners of Yue Mengxin's mouth hooked up a cold smile, and the strength in her hand was a little heavier, damn woman, the man who dared to rob her.
"Let go of the princess, let go of the princess." Qiu Ju looked at Yue Mengxin in a panic and choked the princess almost out of breath, and rushed up to rescue Xiahou Zhiyue.
Yue Mengxin's sleeves waved, and two strong winds fell on Qiu Ju's body, Qiu Ju's eyes were dark, her body was soft, and she fainted on the ground, looking at Xiahou Zhiyue, who was pinched and turned blue, rolling her eyes, and suddenly Yue Mengxin let go of her hand, she didn't want to kill her now, killing her would only dirty her hands.
Xiahou Zhiyue fell to the ground weakly, coughing violently, desperately breathing in the fresh air, just now she almost died, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she felt a burst of fear in her heart.
Yue Mengxin stared condescendingly at Xiahou Zhiyue on the ground, and sneered: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I will spare you once this time, and if you dare to talk nonsense next time, I will twist off your noble head and kick the ball!" ”
"Ahem, ahem, do you think the prince will still like you? You die of this heart, he has forgotten you. Xiahou Zhiyue raised her arrogant head, she is a princess, and she must not be threatened by such a cheap woman.
A treacherous light flashed in her eyes, the prince only loved her alone now, she had already expected that she would see the situation behind her, and her heart was extremely happy when she thought of this.
"Oh, it seems that you haven't learned a lesson yet, why don't I burn your pretty face with fire, and let me see if he still likes you!" Yue Mengxin squatted down, stretched out her slender fingers to lift Xiahou Zhiyue's face, her black eyes flashed cold, and the fingers of her other hand ignited a small flame.
"No, don't ......" Xiahou Zhiyue's skin felt the temperature of the flames in front of her, and she suddenly screamed uncontrollably, her body moving backwards.
She regretted very much in her heart, why did she provoke a madman, if she was disfigured, she would be finished......
Even if she has a noble status, it is better to die if she lives with an ugly face and is ridiculed by the world.
Seeing that Xiahou Zhiyue felt fear, Yue Mengxin snorted coldly, and with a flick of her fingers, the flame flew down on the candle, and the candle was instantly lit, and in the daytime, there was a faint light that flickered.
Xiao Bai, who was standing on the side, roared in a low voice at Xiahou Zhiyue, with a warning in his eyes.
Standing up, Yue Mengxin frowned, with a cold ice between his eyebrows, like ten thousand years of ice, cold bones, slowly walked to the silver-inlaid pear wood table, picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip of tea, the tea was in his mouth, and it was extremely bitter.
At this time, she was in turmoil, she was waiting, and the night was leaving......
She was a little puzzled in her heart, why in this Ningyue Pavilion, she could no longer see the former guards, slaves, and family members, and there were only two people in the entire Ningyue Pavilion, Xiahou Zhiyue.
Yue Mengxin didn't know that since Xiahou Zhiyue lived in Ningyue Pavilion, she found various reasons to drive the people of Ningyue Pavilion out of the mansion, either with a cane or sent to the back mountain to feed the wild dogs.
Because these people are all serving Yue Mengxin, she has to clean them all up and erase everything.
As long as someone in the mansion mentions Yue Mengxin, they will be driven out of the mansion immediately, so everyone in the Night King's Mansion is in danger, and the three words Yue Mengxin have become taboo.
And today is Xiahou Zhiyue's birthday, she asked the people who were waiting around her to retreat, wanting to spend a good night with Yelihuan.
But there is a secret in it, she is afraid that there will be many people and will be discovered, leaving only the personal slave Qiu Ju.
I don't want Yue Mengxin to swagger in like this, and no one will find out.
Qiu Ju's shouts quickly attracted a lot of guards, and the guards rushed into the Ning Yue Pavilion one after another, and when they saw Yue Mengxin, their faces changed slightly, and they couldn't deal with it.
"Let Ye Lihuan come to see me, otherwise I will kill her......" Yue Mengxin sat at the table, why didn't Ye Lihuan come, didn't he dare to come to see her? Her beautiful face was dyed with frost, her eyes were awe-inspiring and cold, and with a flick of her fingers, a wind blade struck Xiahou Zhiyue.
"Ahh Don't kill me. Xiahou Zhiyue let out a piercing scream out of control, piercing the entire Ning Yue Pavilion.
The wind blade was like a sharp knife, cutting a blood mark on Xiahou Zhiyue's fair face, and the scarlet blood was like a plum blossom blooming, blown by the wind, and all of them fell and withered.
The guards in the Ningyue Pavilion all looked at Yue Mengxin with pale faces, they were in a dilemma and did not dare to step forward, the beautiful woman in front of them was the prince's favorite concubine before, and Xiahou Zhiyue was about to be the princess that the prince was going to marry.
None of them dared to offend, not to mention that Yue Mengxin was a spellcaster, a mythical existence, and they could only be sent to death when they rushed up.
When the shadow saw Yuemengxin sitting quietly drinking tea in the room, his body trembled uncontrollably slightly, and his heartbeat accelerated, she was still alive, alive......
Unable to express the joy in his heart, he knew that she would not die so easily.
Seeing that the room exuded a tense atmosphere, the dark shadow's joy sank sharply, the prince had changed, he no longer remembered Miss Yue......
Just as the Shadow was worried, a flurry of footsteps came.
"Zhiyue, Zhiyue ......"
Yue Mengxin heard the familiar voice coming from outside the door, and his eyes were fixed on the mouth, the person he called turned out to be Xiahou Zhiyue, not her......