Chapter 436: The Night of the Candle (Page 1/1)

He ended up marrying this woman.

Married a noble girl from a famous family.

But what's the use, with his current situation, let alone marrying the daughter of the eldest princess, it makes no sense to marry a real golden branch and jade leaf.

The hijab was not raised for a long time.

Because Zhu Ziyu is no longer the Zhu family, no one from the man came to this wedding banquet, even the bride was sent by the palace.

The bride hid the impatience in her eyes, and urged with a look: "Zhu Gongzi lifted his hijab earlier, and he also has to drink a glass of wine with the bride." ”

"Get out."

The bride was stunned, and met Zhu Ziyu's dark and bottomless eyes.

Cui Mingyue, who was covered with a hijab, grabbed the wedding dress hard.

"Let's get out, we'll do the rest ourselves."

Xi Niang met Zhu Ziyu's request after a little hesitation.

This is a madman who robbed her relatives and grabbed the prince's head, she is just a happy lady, and she can't risk her life......

After quickly weighing it, Xi Niang hurriedly withdrew with two maids.

Only newlyweds were left in the house, and the dragon and phoenix candles burned quietly, and suddenly a light burst out.

Zhu Ziyu looked at the big red candle.

Bursting lights are a good sign...... He thought distractedly, and then saw the person sitting at the head of the bed, walking over step by step.

Cui Mingyue sat motionless on the edge of the bed, unable to see anything because of the blindfold, and listened to the footsteps approaching, her expression became more and more condensed.

Suddenly, there was a light in his eyes, and Xipa was picked up and thrown aside, and what appeared in front of him was the man's expressionless face.

Emaciated, fair-skinned, and pitifully handsome.

Cui Mingyue didn't feel it at all.

She admired a man like an eagle and a lone wolf, not a weak chicken like Zhu Ziyu.

Not to mention being a real husband and wife, as long as the thought of being a nominal couple with such a man, she loses her appetite!

Zhu Ziyu looked condescendingly at the girl who was as beautiful as a flower, and there was no joy in her heart.

"Lady, have a drink." I don't know what to think, Zhu Ziyu was silent and picked up the wine glass that was placed aside and handed it to Cui Mingyue.

Cui Mingyue didn't move.

Zhu Ziyu raised his eyebrows: "What, don't you want to drink?" ”

Cui Mingyue raised her eyes and glanced at Zhu Ziyu, and kicked off the big red embroidered shoes: "I know you have a grudge in your heart, why do you still engage in these vain heads, go to bed early." ”

Zhu Ziyu grabbed Cui Mingyue's wrist.

Cui Mingyue raised her eyebrows and scolded: "What are you doing? ”

Zhu Ziyu approached her, and her tone was cold: "What are you doing?" Marry a chicken and a dog and marry a dog, Cui Mingyue, do you think you are still a high-ranking Cui girl? ”

As he spoke, he squeezed Cui Mingyue's pointed chin with one hand, and raised the wine glass with the other hand and poured it into her mouth.

"Woo woo, you bastard......" Cui Mingyue struggled hard, coughing violently as the spicy liquor was forcibly poured into her throat.

In terms of physical strength, men always have an advantage.

After pouring a glass of wine, Zhu Ziyu took another glass of wine and drank it all in one sip, and wiped the corners of his mouth vigorously.

His lips were slightly red from this rub, but they were not as beautiful as the girl's delicate face.

It seemed like it was only a matter of a moment to break Sven's cage and release the beast in his heart.

Zhu Ziyu picked up Cui Mingyue horizontally and threw her on the wedding bed, and she couldn't even put down the bed tent, so she got up and pressed it up and kissed it wildly.

His kiss was without the slightest pity, a revenge that had been pent up for a long time like a volcanic eruption.

Cui Mingyue's lips were quickly bitten, and her mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

Her fierce struggle gradually stopped, and the corners of her mouth curled into a sneer.

Zhu Ziyu, a bastard, thought that if she became a parent, she would become a fish slaughtered on the chopping board?

actually used that kind of method to mess up her relationship with the king of Xiang, do you think she will accept her fate?

It's a dream, it's really a way to heaven that you don't go, and hell has no door for you to break into!

The sneer in Cui Mingyue's eyes turned into murderous intent, and her hand, which was as white as jade, rubbed a little bit along the red Baizi Qiansun Jin, and took out a dagger from the most convenient place.

The dagger had no scabbard, and the candlelight flickered with a cold glow.

The man lying on his body did not notice the danger approaching in the slightest, rudely ripped open the placket of the big red wedding dress, and probed in with his hand.

"Miss Cui, tell me how I, Zhu Ziyu, deceived you?" Zhu Ziyu bit down on the girl's exposed collarbone, and her tone was fierce with anger and grievance, "Don't you know that I have a wife when we meet for the first time?" You lying slut-"

The rest of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

Zhu Ziyu's expression became hideously distorted by the sudden and intense pain.

Cui Mingyue blocked Zhu Ziyu's mouth and blocked his shouts in his throat.

Or, because the knife was so accurate that he didn't have the strength to shout.

A muffled voice came from Zhu Ziyu's throat.

Cui Mingyue's eyes didn't blink, until the other party fell motionless on top of her, then she let go and pushed the person on her side and sat up.

The man who was about to commit violence just now has become a corpse with a temperature.

Cui Mingyue gasped lightly to recover her strength.

In the face of the person she killed with her own hands, she didn't feel afraid, but more excited.

Killing people is really more rewarding than killing deer.

Cui Mingyue sat on the bed covered with deep and light red, watching the blood flow out from under Zhu Ziyu's body, gradually intertwined with those reds.

It's a beautiful color.

Cui Mingyue couldn't help but stretch out her hand and stain a trace of blood, put it to her lips and tasted it.

The dragon and phoenix candle with the thickness of the child's arm is still burning, and there is silence outside the window.

In a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Family reunion, ten thousand households rejoice.

Cui Mingyue sighed, bypassed the bloodstains and got out of bed.

She doesn't want to come to this point, if there is no Zhu Ziyu's trouble, let her be the princess of Hunan well, wouldn't everyone be happy?

Cui Mingyue sighed again, a little regretful.

It's a pity that she is weak and can't solve the slut surnamed Jiang.

If you want to talk about hate, what she hates most now is Jiang Xiang.

Zhu Ziyu's matter was definitely arranged by Jiang Ru!

She has no proof, but she trusts her instincts.

Probably because she has lived for more than ten years, she has smelled the breath of equal strength from one person for the first time among so many boudoir daughters.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, as long as she lives, sooner or later she will come back to settle accounts.

Cui Mingyue rested for a while, quickly took off her cumbersome wedding dress, bent down and took out a small burden from under the bed, and gently opened the window.

On August nights, the wind was a little cool, and she was more and more awake.

Standing outside the window next to a bush of plantains, Cui Mingyue glanced inside.

The man on the bed was lying on his side, looking as if he was asleep.

Her expression did not change in the slightest, and she carefully closed the window and blended into the night.

Cui Mingyue knew some kung fu, even if she was alone, she didn't feel afraid, and left the small mansion very smoothly.

The streets were deserted, except for the dim glow of the red lantern in front of the house.

Cui Mingyue pulled her hair and walked in one direction with firm steps.

Ahead was a corner, and a hand crept out as she walked by.

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