Chapter 35
, then explain, you hate Zhao's father and daughter, why do you want to help this crazy woman kill the king? As the king's personal servant, he treats you well. Even if you lose your memory later, it's still good for the four of you. Shi Zhongyu turned to the explanation.
Xie Yu's eyes moved, proving that she was not a controlled zombie puppet, and then, a cruel smile curled into the corner of her lips, "I hate the king too." My beloved died for him, but he ignored him. It's not that I didn't remind him, it's just that he was bent on Shi Zhongyu at that time, so how could he care about anything else? You say, does he deserve to die? "Maybe you didn't make it clear, but he didn't know!"
"It's just that I read this" maybe, and I read that he was good to me, so I didn't kill him with my own hands. Xie Yu nodded seriously, "But in fact, I can't kill either, our martial arts are too far apart." So I helped Zongzheng as a concubine, she wanted to kill the king, but it was just a matter of a few words. I can only be happy if the people I hate are dead. ”
"Don't ...... like that," Shi Zhongyu said loudly.
"Stop talking nonsense to them! All this is just to pass the time. Zong Zhengmi also interrupted Shi Zhongyu, "The king should go back to the courtyard at this time." When he saw that Mei Xiaofang was not there, he must have sent someone to find him. There are already few people around him, and now there is no one to wait, so you just took me there. ”
"Good! Xie Yu answered, and pulled Zong Zhengmi away.
"Don't kill the king!" Don't kill! Even if it's just temporary! Zhao Bifan shouted, "I'll help you!" I'll help you! ”
But Zong Zhengya also waited for the two of them to pay attention, and quickly disappeared by the door.
Suddenly, Shi Zhongyu also felt nervous, and shouted loudly, "Come out!" We've got a warning from the Lord's House! ”
Zhao Bifan was taken aback, today she was calculating others, but was she being calculated by others? Why did you arrange all the manpower one by one? She stared out the door with wide eyes, wondering who it was this time, but after waiting for a while, "no one showed up."
"You slut, aren't you crazy? She sneered half-shockedly.
Shi Zhongyu didn't pay attention to Zhao Bifan, and shouted twice more, but the light smoke still did not appear.
This made her suddenly feel bad, and her heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
Isn't there anything out of the situation? She provoked the eyes of others in Huā Garden, just to let Zhao Bifan attack her, so that she could have the opportunity to take the blood of Zong Zheng Yaya. However, she couldn't guess what Zhao Bifan would do, of course, she had to pay attention to her own safety and arranged for light smoke near her. After all, it is in the palace "Although the martial arts of light smoke are not the best, they still have the ability to resist for a while and make a scene."
In case the situation is not within her calculations, she can completely protect herself.
When Bai Shao and Song Pozi came to ask her to confront Zong Zhengmi, she vaguely guessed that Zhao Bifan was going to borrow a knife to kill someone, so she deliberately pushed back, on the one hand, to show the other party, and on the other hand, to imply that Qingyan took the lead in hiding in Zhao Bifan's yard, so that she could help her at any time. She had expected that if Zhao Bifan wanted to deal with her, she would definitely send everyone around her away, so there would be no obstacle for light smoke to enter and exit Zhao's courtyard.
It's just that she didn't expect Xie Yu to appear, "Now she can't breathe out of the light smoke, could it be that the hiding place of the light smoke was discovered by the interpretation and then hurt?" Qingyan has not come out before, she is not worried, she thinks that Qingyan has a heart with her, and she has to wait for Zong Zhengmi to explain the facts before making a move. But now, oh my God, it's a big trouble, Murong Ke is in danger, and she's afraid that she won't be able to die.
Zong Zhengmi also said it so clearly, Zhao Bifan would not allow her to live! Could it be that she and Murong Ke are destined to die at the hands of the two perverts of the Zhao family and the Zongzheng family?
Light smoke, where are you? Come out!
was thinking wildly, but Mrs. Han opened her eyes, "Although I still can't move, my face is like a withered tree, but I finally came to my senses."
"Mother Song, hurry! Fast! The Zongzheng clan wants to kill the king, you go and stop it! Zhao Bifan shouted anxiously.
Zong Zhengmi is also right, she does not love that man anymore, and all that is left is hate. But her father looked for helpers everywhere so that he could withstand that day, so Murong Ke couldn't die now, "Otherwise, the sky will fall before her father is ready."
"The old slave can't move yet." Mrs. Song took two breaths and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Shi Zhongyu on the side did not feel relaxed, but became more anxious. Zong Zhengmi also went to Murong Ke's side! She wants to kill Murong Ke! It's a pity that two of the four beautiful maids are hidden in this bureau, and Yinpan has to take care of the big and small things in the courtyard, and Su Bao has never talked to people much, and he is not sure whether he is loyal or treacherous, if there is an negligence......
She would rather Mother Song recover immediately, even if she killed her, at least Murong Ke would not be in danger for the time being! Shi Zhongyu bit her tongue hard, but she was not drugged, but was knocked down, and the pain couldn't make her move!
At this moment, there was a bang, and the half-hidden front door was slammed open. Then, the light smoke that Shi Zhongyu had been waiting for finally appeared, with blood stains on the corners of his lips, and he walked unsteadily, obviously suffering internal injuries.
, "Light smoke! Shi Pingyu and Zhao Bifan exclaimed almost at the same time.
Qingyan didn't speak, he stepped forward to solve Shi Zhongyu's acupoints, I don't know why she was injured, or the point technique of Jieyu is more special, Qingyan pinched and kneaded again, tossed for a while, Shi Zhongyu was barely able to move. However, she didn't care about the pain in her body, and immediately got up, staggered and pulled a light cigarette and left" "Quick, Zong Zhengya also reconciled to the king!" ”
Xie Yu and Zong Zhengmi had also left for a while, the two of them moved slowly, Shi Zhongyu was afraid that he would not be able to catch up, so anxious that tears fell straight down, and his teeth bit his lower lip.
"Take a shortcut, there is an alley here" and pull the jade in the stone with a light smoke.
The two women held each other and chased as fast as they could, regardless of the dirt of the alley, let alone talking, as if they were racing against death, desperately moving forward. I finally saw the gate of the main courtyard, but at the same time, I also saw the back of Zong Zhengya entering the door with reconciliation.
"Has the king returned?" Shi Zhongyu asked.
"Usually this time has returned, will shoot arrows in the inner courtyard for a while. Light smoke replied.
He's back! Zong Zhengya also entered! If he spoke, he would die of heartache! Is it too late? No, she had to be in time.
She must be in time!
Shi Zhongyu was too anxious, and in an instant, the power in her heart actually restrained the pain of her body, and the acupuncture points were not completely restricted, and the injured legs that were not yet well injured were no longer obstacles, and she actually trotted up.
The light smoke beside her was in a better condition than hers, and she followed closely when she saw this. The two of them ran to the inner courtyard, and as soon as they stepped over the threshold, they heard a sharp whistling sound, as if the glass was about to puncture a man's ear drum.
Shi Zhongyu couldn't help but hug again, but she quickly realized that the scream was from Zhao Bifan's yard. It came out from such a distance, it must have been the luck of Mrs. Song, but it was like a warning voice because she couldn't get over.
She turned her head sharply, casting the sunlight in the direction of the inner courtyard, and saw Zong Zhengmi also standing in front of Murong Ke, explaining, standing behind her. Murong Ke tilted his head slightly, his expression was slightly cold, and he was stunned by the whistling sound.
"Down with her, don't let her talk!" Shi Zhongyu stood by the door of the inner courtyard and shouted with all his might.
Light smoke swept past her and rushed towards Zong Zhengya.
Silver Plate looked surprised, and was walking out of the back porch with a tea tray.
Another white shadow floated from nowhere, as fast as lightning.
Zong Zhengya also opened his mouth and was about to speak.
Several scenes appear almost simultaneously, with the people in the scene doing what they want to do at the same time.
In the end, it was the white shadow that was the fastest, and a long sword pierced into the back of the heart of Zong Zheng Yaya. The person who holds the sword is the one who appears at some point. Xie Yu screamed wildly and swung his sword to meet him, and immediately fought with Su Bao. If you are entangled for a while, you can't get out.
Zong Zhengya was also hit by the sword, but he didn't fall immediately. She looked down at the blood gushing out of her chest, and couldn't believe that she hadn't escaped the catastrophe at the last moment, and her wishful thinking still hadn't started.
Why? Why is she always one step behind! Back then, she almost could get Murong Ke's heart. Later, he almost killed Shi Zhongyu's slut. Now I can almost carry the king's head,
Hold it in your arms and go away to the Northern Wei Dynasty. Put the king's head in his boudoir, day and night, and never be separated!
One step away, just one step away!
She staggered forward and stretched out her hand, as if to grab Murong Ke, but she still caught it empty, and her body threw herself forward, falling to the ground. has been arrogant all her life, even if she has been degraded and suppressed, she has always been arrogant and rude, but she didn't expect that her own death would come in the same instant as the person she killed, not nobler than others or stronger than others.
Death was meant to be a quick event.
Zong Zheng Yaya, death is not blind.
However, Shi Zhongyu had not yet breathed a sigh of relief, because he saw that Murong Ke's situation was very wrong. He took a step back, his face pale, as if transparent, and his whole body seemed to dissipate into thin air.
Then, he squirted out a mouthful of blood, and more blood ran down his perfectly condensed chin and stained the clothes on his chest.
It seemed that he looked up in the direction of Shi Zhongyu, and then fell backwards, like a mountain falling and the bright moon falling. At that moment, in Shi Zhongyu's eyes, the innocence collapsed.
"King!" This cry came from the mouths of several women, mixed with the screams of interpretation.
Because almost at the same time, Su's sword stabbed Xie Yu in the shoulder.
Several women pounced on Murong Ke at the same time, and in the end, the silver plate was closer, and behind Murong Ke, they just caught his body, and Light Smoke, Su Wrap, and Shi Zhongyu surrounded him. I saw that Murong Ke's face was like gold paper, his anger was like a gossamer, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was enduring unbearable pain for human beings.
The jade heart in the stone is like a knife twisting.
That cup, that cup was biting at his heart! But who said, only he would be distressed! Could it be that the Lord of the Cup told him the truth would really be unbearable for him? She hated the weird cup, hated the person who refined this kind of perverted cup, and hated the Zhao family and the Zongzheng family even more. However, Zong Zhengya obviously didn't speak, how could he be like this?!
Her gaze, like the fury of a burning object, fell on Zong Zheng Yaya's body, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Xie Yu get up and run away quickly, at this critical juncture, she suddenly had an idea.
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