Slowly curled herself up in the corner, looking at the person who had fallen asleep, her eyes were occupied by hatred, and tears couldn't stop flowing down, she hated it so much, she felt disgusting.

Isn't the insult of the previous life enough? Once in this life.

He obviously didn't like her, he obviously couldn't let go of Zhao Zhao, but he touched her in order to retaliate against her in such a disgusted situation.

Yes, he succeeded, and it was disgusting to her.

It's ridiculous that she stupidly thought that Mo Yuheng was moved by her in her last life, and she was the most ridiculous joke.

Who in this world is not pitiful? Could it be that she Murong was very lucky? It's put around like a pawn, but what does she have?

The people of the world abandoned her, her relatives abandoned her, and her lover did not love her.

She has nothing but hatred.

The only thing she has is hatred, and what's even more ridiculous is that the enemy is right in front of her, but she can't kill the enemy.

She wanted to stretch out her hand and strangle Mo Yuheng to death, but she knew how vigilant Mo Yuheng was, once she touched him, he would wake up.

She hated so much, hated herself for being useless.

I don't know if it's because the hatred is too strong or what, Mo Yuheng suddenly opened his eyes, and just collided with the light of his slow eyes, slightly stunned.

Bitterness?

She saw undisguised hatred in her eyes, she hated him, shouldn't she love him? Even if he forced her, she shouldn't have such a strong hatred!

"You hate me?" may be because he just woke up from a hangover, Mo Yuheng's tone was actually very soft, but the slightly frowning brow made people see his emotions at this time.

"Yes, I want to kill you with my own hands." Slowly gritting her teeth in anger, her chest heaving violently, she felt her body tremble with anger.

She wasn't afraid that Mo Yuheng would know, she really wanted to kill him.

Slowly thought that Mo Yuheng would at least ridicule her a few words, but Mo Yuheng didn't, but took out the dagger he carried with him and handed it to her, saying, "This dagger is as sharp as clay, see if you have the ability." ”

The meaning is obvious, but the opportunity is given to her, whether she can kill him or not depends on her own ability.

Slowly glanced at Mo Yuheng, snatched Mo Yuheng's dagger, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and stabbed Mo Yuheng's chest without hesitation.

In the faint candlelight, the dagger flashed a deep cold light, and it shook a little that he couldn't open his eyes.

Mo Yuheng flashed lightly, dodged the slow attack, and slowly fell on the bed in a kneeling position, the dagger was inserted into the bed board, and Qi Gen did not enter.

Before he pulled out the dagger, Mo Yuheng had already slapped slowly on the shoulder, and was slowly shocked by Mo Yuheng's palm force, and slammed into the wall behind the bed with a bang, spitting out a mouthful of blood, poof-

Slowly covered her shoulders and leaned against the wall, laughing and laughing, but tears flowed out of her laughter, she felt that she was really crazy, and wanted to kill Mo Yuheng, but she couldn't even touch a single hair of him.

Tears blurred her vision, she was laughing at herself, laughing at her own inadequacy, what did she use to fight Mo Yuheng?

Herself? Mo Yuheng killed her as simple as pinching an ant to death, how could she beat Mo Yuheng?

Mo Yuheng looked at the slow crying and laughing, his eyes fell on the bed, on the blood stains like a blooming peony, his heart was irritable, he must be crazy to accompany her to mess around here.

Picking up the messy clothes on the ground, he left the Ginyuki-in without even putting on his shoes, and even forgot to take back his dagger.

Looking at the back of Mo Yuheng leaving, a burst of fear slowly flashed in his heart and shook his head.

No, she can't be in the East Palace, otherwise Mo Yuheng will definitely kill her, he hasn't taken revenge yet, and she doesn't want to die yet.

Raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, climbed out of the inside of the bed and got out of bed, picking up the messy clothes on the ground, which had been torn to pieces by Mo Yuheng and could no longer be worn.

His knees were still sore and weak, he straightened up and bent his left knee forward, staggered forward, slowly stretched out his hand to support the ground, and knelt on one knee on the ground, so that he did not fall to the ground.

Slowly trembling with both hands, he took out a thin spring coat and put it on his body, obviously not realizing that there was anything wrong, and wearing a spring coat in this winter must not be shivered by the cold.

But the coldness of the body is far more than the coldness in the heart, slowly walked back to the bed, pulled out the dagger inserted on the bed, put it back in the scabbard and put it into her arms, she was leaving, she didn't want to stay in the East Palace.

Leaving Yinxue Courtyard, she slowly and suddenly turned in a direction, she still has one more thing to do, this thing must be done, she can't just leave like this, even if it is death, otherwise there will be no chance in the future.

"I don't know why the princess came here late at night?" Outside Mo Yuheng's bedroom, Mu Ying stopped slowly.

Didn't the crown prince just come back from the princess's Yinxue Courtyard for a while?

Slowly taking a deep breath, raising her chin, the crown princess was full of momentum, and said, "What happened?" Does this also need to be reported to you? ”

She wasn't stupid enough to tell Mu Ying that she was here to kill Mo Yuheng.

Mu Ying was stunned, in his memory, the crown princess had always been soft and weak, and she had never had such a momentum, but today it was like a different person.

"The subordinates don't dare." Mu Ying clenched his fists and bowed his head, but he still stopped in front of him slowly, without the intention of getting out of the way.

He knew that the crown prince had always disliked the crown princess, and he also said that the crown princess was not allowed to step into his dormitory for half a step.

"Hmph, don't dare, do you Mu Ying dare to do anything?" Said slowly and sarcastically.

Everyone stopped in front of her, what else did he dare not do, was this teasing her?

Taking out Mo Yuheng's dagger from his arms, Mu Ying was stunned again, and stood sideways without saying much.

Slowly knew the meaning of that dagger, it was a token, no matter who held it in his hand, Mu Ying had to obey orders, this was the dagger that Mo Yuheng handed over to Zhao Zhao in the previous life.

Inadvertently let her know about it.

Slowly entered the dormitory, the palace e's night watch had already fallen asleep, and crept into the inner hall, just worried about waking up those palace laves.

There was a lamp in the corner of the inner sanctum, and the shadowy candlelight was dimly imprinted on the curtain, and the wind blowing in through the window rippled like water waves.

Slowly pulling out the dagger, he walked to the side of the bed with bated breath, slowly lifted the tent, everything was careful not to make any sound, and stabbed at the faintly visible bulge on the bed in the dark.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist, and before she could scream, she spun around again, her body turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and a cold knife was on her neck.

"Is that you?"

Mo Yuheng stood behind slowly, his left hand wrapped his slow right hand from his chest and restrained it in his left hand, and the sword in his right hand was placed across his neck slowly, his eyes shone slightly, "How did you get in?" ”

Slowly disdainfully smiled coldly and said, "Guess." ”

Then the right hand is released, the dagger falls down, the left hand catches it, and quickly stabs it back, and a series of actions are completed in one go.