Chapter 3 If you know each other, you will become hate

Just before I could sort out my thoughts, the carriage slowly stopped, and the Four Kings' Mansion had arrived.

I'm thinking about something! The panic at that moment was like a dream, but when I woke up, I found that what I had to face was reality.

Fate is such a joke, when you are in full control of yourself and silently waiting, it will push you to the brink of disappointment again and again, but when fate suddenly comes, you are not qualified to accept it at all.

I couldn't help sneering: "Flying on the branches to be a phoenix is every woman's dream, besides, what the prince can give me, you can't give it to me at all." ”

I lifted the curtain and stepped out of the carriage, not daring to look back at his expression, the drizzle was still drifting, and the entire Chang'an City was immersed in the rain, as if covered with a layer of fog. A gust of wind blew through the throbbing words......

After the dance, I quietly leaned over the front of the hall, the old prince who was over half a hundred years old had a red light on his fat face under a few glasses of wine, he stared at me directly, and praised: "The girl in Tsing Yi really deserves her reputation for piano and dance, and this king is also very interested in piano music, so it is better for the girl to live in the house and explain it slowly for me." Whatever the girl wants, this king is willing to reward you! ”

I can't help but feel nervous, singing and dancing, tossing and turning, and then get a lifetime of glory, isn't this the dream of every Qinglou woman? But his words rang out in his ears at an inopportune time: I'll take you away.

"Thank you, Lord Wang." My smile fell on the old prince's cloudy and obsessive eyes, and I knew that I had won this game of chess.

"Lord Wang, this matter is not proper!" Ye Linghan got up, a low confrontation, everyone's eyes shot at him in unison, and the laughter and music stopped abruptly.

The smile on the face of the fourth prince suddenly condensed, "What did you say?" ”

"The woman in the land of fireworks, no matter how beautiful she is, it's a disaster, don't lose your identity for a geisha!" His tone was cold with arrogance and contempt, and his eyes looked at the prince firmly, not falling on me at all.

If he looked at me, even with a glance, would he see that something was crumbling beneath the smile I was trying so hard to maintain, it was my self-esteem, it was the girlish tenderness and beautiful dreams that he had begun to let me have!

What he gave me, he destroyed with his own hands......

Under his strong obstruction, the fourth prince had no choice but to settle me in the guest room for a while before making a decision.

I sat in the palatial room of the palace, wondering what my emotions were right now, whether I was happy that my husband would not be an old man, or was I sad that my dream of becoming a princess would never come true? It doesn't seem to be, these are not important, the important thing is his words, like a piece of cold ice, instantly chilled me to the bone.

"The woman in the land of fireworks, no matter how beautiful she is, it is a disaster, don't lose your identity!"

With a wave of my hand, I knocked over a fruit bowl on the table! Hmph, no matter how gorgeous and peerless, no matter how talented she is, after all, she is just a Qinglou woman, will she still be despised, her identity is different, and her status is very different? I've already seen through the warmth and coldness of people, but that naked dislike can't come from him! I thought he wouldn't, I thought he wouldn't be like others, I remember he said, with me, no one can touch you!

I still remember the slightly locked brow and the attentive look in his eyes as he spoke......

But, but ...... But it all turned into a joke in an instant!

And why? Am I going to be so angry with the words of an irrelevant man?

After the third watch, I sat on the edge of the bed, my thoughts ebbing and flowing like a tide, and I knew what would greet me.

After a period of noise, the door was suddenly pushed open, and two guards appeared in front of the drunken prince, followed by Ye Linghan.

I stared at him coldly, but he turned his head away from my gaze.

The fourth prince thought that I was still angry at the unpleasantness just now, so he yelled at them: "All stand down, just leave two people outside the door to listen and serve." ”

Ye Linghan looked at me, hesitated not to leave, I glared at him resolutely, and told him with my eyes: "Don't spoil my good deeds again!" ”

Finally, he opened his mouth, still without saying anything, turned around and went out and closed the door.

The eyes of the fourth prince became hotter and hotter, and he approached me step by step, and finally, his hand was on my shoulder.

"I'm going to pour a cup of tea for the prince...... I got up in a panic, I didn't know why I was so panicked, and the courage to force Ye Linghan just now was suddenly swept away.

At this moment, two black shadows jumped down from the beam of the room, and the knife was drawn and slashed at the old prince on the bed, although the fourth prince was drunk, but the old treacherous and cunning body was strong, and he dodged two knives when he turned over and jumped, and most of the wine woke up, after all, one person could not resist the power of the two, and he gradually retreated to my side.

There was also a commotion outside the door, the sound of fighting was getting closer and closer, and suddenly the door was kicked open, Ye Linghan took the lead and rushed in, and the two assassins shifted their targets and fell into a scuffle.

I didn't have time to think about it, I picked up a short knife on the ground, turned around and slammed it into the heart of the fourth prince. Warm blood splattered on my face and hands, and I clutched the hilt of my knife tightly, not a trace of fear.

The guards who followed immediately swung their swords at me, but I didn't have time to dodge, and a long cut was made in the left side of my face, and I fell to the ground, blood blurring my eyes.

In just an instant, he had already turned around and picked up the sword that was slashing at me, blocking in front of me, and the man in black looked at the prince who had fallen to the ground and had lost his breath, and walked away from the door, and all the guards chased after me.

He didn't move, his cold sword against my neck, his eyes turning from incredible horror to cold, to disappointment, to alienation......

I was suddenly afraid, I had no fear when the dagger was pierced into the living flesh, I had no fear when I was almost killed by the guards, but why did he look at me so much, so heartbroken......

I know that at this point I am useless to make any explanations.

The wind is strong, the rain is cold, and I can't save fate......

A tear crept down my bloody face, indistinguishable from the blood. Before I lost consciousness, I just said coldly: "I killed your prince, if you want to kill, you have to breathe and listen to the honorable ......"