Chapter 49: Gu Jue wants to kill her
The midday sun suddenly darkened, and there seemed to be a sudden chill in the air.
He was dressed in jet-black armor, and his golden helmet shone in the midday sun.
And beside him, there is a phoenix dressed in white. Two people are black and white, one is like Shura, and the other is like a god.
Yu Zhiyan was crowded in the crowd at this time, but she was afraid that no one would notice her, and the people around her were running away in a panic, screaming.
But through the crowd, she heard his cold voice coming, "Kill all these rebels for me, and don't leave any of them." β
As soon as these words came out, the soldiers who came behind him were all waiting for him, all of them opened their sharp bows and arrows, and the cold arrows were aimed at the helpless refugees.
Yu Zhiyan never thought that when he met him again, it would be like this.
"Wait a minute." The phoenix driving horse beside him blocked in front of him, "They are just ordinary people, why do you want to kill them all like this?" β
"When I went on the expedition, the emperor ordered me to kill a hundred people, and those royal relatives and nobles in the province, the prince and grandson were restless." Gu Jue's voice was so cold, "Could it be that King Nan'an wants to disobey the emperor?" β
Feng Huang glanced at the lonely and helpless people, and when he gave an order, all of them would die, "Could it be that killing innocents indiscriminately is also the emperor's intention." β
As soon as his words fell, another person squeezed out of the crowd, it was Yu Zhiyan's cousin Yun Peichang, "I see that you are clearly the chicken feather arrow." β
Gu Jue's body clearly has a fierce light, which invisibly forces people to have nowhere to hide, "When King Huaiyin rebelled, these people knew about it, but they didn't crusade against the traitors, which was disloyalty to the emperor." β
He waved his hand lightly, and those sharp arrows pierced like rain.
Feng Huang knew that this person had gone mad, and stared silently at this bloody and cruel scene, holding the reins tightly in his hand, and his knuckles were faintly white.
Yu Zhiyan watched the people around him fall one by one, some of them were not dead, trembling on the ground.
But in an instant, this place became a living hell.
Seeing the soldiers pull out arrows from behind her again, she shouted, "Feng Huangβ"
When her voice shouted, the man on the horse slowly raised his hand, and the soldiers put down their bows and arrows in very neat order.
"Why are you here?" Feng Huang's voice was shocked, and he looked at Yu Zhiyan, who was covered in blood, "Come here." β
Yu Zhiyan just wanted to run to him, but saw Gu Jue behind him snatch the bow and arrow from the guard's hand, and then aimed the cold arrow at her.
There was no warmth in his eyes.
She didn't dare to move, just watched the cold arrow coming straight at her.
Just when Yu Zhiyan thought that he was going to die, Feng Huang reached out and grabbed the arrow. Such a fast arrow was actually held in his hand, and the people around him couldn't help but gasp.
Gu Jue casually threw the bow and arrow in his hand to his subordinates, and then a chill appeared on his face, "I don't know what the princess is doing here, don't you want to rebel with these untouchables?" If it hadn't been for the prince just now, I would have almost hurt you. β
Listening to his tone, I still thought that it was a misunderstanding that he wanted to kill her just now.
After the catastrophe, she was suddenly covered in cold sweat, and the guards in the Nan'an Palace, who also escaped death, knelt on the ground, "We are here to give porridge, but I didn't expect them to be thieves, I think it was a misunderstanding." β
"It was a misunderstanding." Gu Jue glanced at Feng Huang, and the anger in his eyes became more and more solemn, "I naturally believe in the people of Nan'an Palace." β
Yu Zhiyan stood there, but Feng Huang's horse slowly walked over, and then his warm hand reached out to her.
She stepped onto the horse by his hand, and leaned weakly into his arms.
Feng Huang took off the cloak on his body and slowly draped it on her body, and the sun fell on them, like a pair of fairy couples.
Gu Jue's majestic and calm voice pierced through all the panic, "Kill all these traitors for me." β
Then countless arrows flew again and landed on those bodies.
Yu Zhiyan had never felt such a tragedy so closely, but a cool hand covered her eyes, "Don't be afraid." β
Her originally cold heart gradually gained some temperature, yes, she still has Feng Huang, he will protect her.
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The winter in Qingzhou is particularly cold, but what is even colder is the hearts of the people of Qingzhou.
The people were hiding in their homes, and even the street vendors had disappeared.
However, the Nan'an Palace's Mansion is full of singing and laughing, and the red lanterns hanging on the Qionglou Yuyu can be seen dozens of miles away.
Gu Jue did not go to the trip arranged by the Qingzhou Assassin History, but went to the Nan'an Palace, took all the spoils, and led the heavy troops into the Nan'an Palace.
Jin'er put a golden step in her bun, and she said with a sad face, "Miss, I don't think you should go to any celebration banquet, wouldn't it be embarrassing to meet that Gu Jue." β
Yu Zhiyan looked at himself in the mirror, captivating the country and the city, but the gloomy clouds in the center of his eyebrows were like a brand, lingering.
"But now that I'm the princess, I don't want to be embarrassed." Yu Zhiyan knew that even Feng Huang had nothing to do with that man.
When Yu Zhiyan came to the front hall, he saw that the cage several feet high was full of people who were wearing chains, and the one sitting in the middle who was tied up with five flowers must be the King of Huaiyin.
I think he is also a world-famous figure, and he also made great achievements at the beginning, but he didn't expect that after only a few days, he would fall to this.
The trembling people in the cage must have been his concubines and children.
As she passed by the temple, the men seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, "Please give us water to drink, please." β
One of the extremely beautiful and beautiful women actually knelt straight down towards her, her long hair was on the ground, and her face was like white paper, "I still have a child in my belly, it doesn't matter if I die, the child in my belly has not been born yet." β
Presumably, this is the side room of Huaiyin Wang Xinna, but unfortunately he has not enjoyed the blessings of a few days, and he has become a prisoner.
And the King of Huaiyin slowly opened his eyes, and his resolute face showed hatred, "Don't beg them, even if we die, we must have backbone." β
Yu Zhiyan's compassion overflowed, and he said to the guards next to the cage, "Go and give them the water." β
Who knew that one of the guards sneered, "Lord Gu has an order, not to give them water and food, if you pity them, go and talk to Lord Gu." β
After hearing this, Yu Zhiyan's expression suddenly became complicated, her hand was clenched tightly, and she said to the woman kneeling in the cage, "I'm sorry, I can't help you." β
She didn't dare to look into the woman's desperate eyes again, and only slowly entered the temple.
I saw the fragrance of fat powder and wine in the hall, the dancing water sleeves, the staggered chips, the sound of orchestral silk and bamboo in the ears, and several guards and leaders were already drunk, and they fell on the table without a shape.
When Yu Zhiyan walked into the hall, all kinds of eyes involuntarily fell.
Everyone knows her grievances and entanglements with Gu Jue, and everyone is eager to see a good show.
And she ignored everyone's gaze, walked directly to Feng Huang's side, and slowly sat down, and opposite her was Gu Jue.
There were two beauties serving beside him, and the moment he saw her, his pupils suddenly tightened, and Sensen's chill pierced like a needle.
He only glanced at Yu Zheyan, she only felt cold, she took the wine glass and took a sip, she was choked and coughed.
Feng Huang hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand, and then patted her back gently, "Drink slowly." β
After he finished speaking, he took the handkerchief sent by the maids and gently wiped the wine marks on her mouth.
"Get out." The wine glass in Gu Jue's hand slammed into those dancing girls, his face was very displeased, "What are you dancing, don't get out of here." β
The dancers fell to their knees in fright, shivering.
A deputy in the crowd smiled and said, "Master Gu knows that the dance of the eldest daughter of the King of Huaiyin is famous all over the world, especially the song "Fenglai", which is famous all over the world." β
Gu Jue's eyes showed some interest, "Then why don't you get her for me, jump for us to see." β
When Yu Zhiyan heard such words, he only felt that the room was as cold as an ice cellar, and his heart was full of despair.
And the Feng Huang beside her is still that kind of breeze, as if other people's lives and deaths have nothing to do with him, he doesn't participate in this boring thing, and he doesn't stop it, as if their lives are just ants.
Soon the eldest daughter of the King of Huaiyin was brought, her clothes were already disheveled, and there was only one embroidered shoe left under her feet.
But even if he is so embarrassed, it can be seen from his delicate figure that he must be a very good dancing character.
"How about you dance for me, and I give you a sip of wine?" Gu Jue's voice came, and the joking voice was like playing with an ant, without any mercy.
The woman glanced at the people around her, trembling and began to dance her arms, then bend down and spin.
She really danced beautifully, even if she didn't have those beautiful dance clothes, she was still like a blooming stamen, dancing in the palace.
When she was spinning, she fell again and again because of her physical exhaustion, and then got up again and again. And those men, they didn't care whether her fall hurt or not, they just thought it was very funny, and clapped their hands and laughed from time to time.
"Goodβgoodβ"
Yu Zhiyan looked at this woman, who was originally a high-ranking figure, but she was trampled like this.
After the dance, the woman looked at Gu Jue in fear, as if she was waiting for something.
"Come here, I've got you covered with this wine." Gu Jue's bony hand stretched out to her, but the white jade cup was full of wine.
Yu Zhiyan looked directly into his eyes, only to feel that this man had completely become a different person, and he was no longer the Donglang in her eyes.
The eldest daughter of the King of Huaiyin walked over slowly, and then took the wine glass in his hand tremblingly, and then took the glass of wine and poured it down violently.
For people who have been thirsty for so many days, this glass of wine will not help at all, it can only be like an addictive poison, making people give up all their self-esteem, and the last bit of bottom line.
"You still want to drink, don't you?" Although Gu Jue was laughing, it still made people feel a chill, "Then you take off the clothes on your body." β
The applause around me is getting louder and louder, and it is getting louder and louder-
The girl closed her eyes in despair, and slowly reached for her dirty clothes, one, two, threeβ
When the last belly pocket fell to the ground, the people in the room let out a burst of cheers.
Yu Zhiyan couldn't bear it any longer, and just as he wanted to stand up, a white cloak embroidered with silver filigree patterns flew in front of his eyes and landed straight on the woman's trembling body, covering all her humiliation.
"That's enough." Feng Huang stood up from his seat, "This is the Nan'an Palace, but I don't know that you are the Chengguo Mansion, please respect yourself." β
Gu Jue looked at him without saying a word, and his eyes became obscure, as if there was some conspiracy in his heart.
After he finished speaking, he took Yu Zhiyan's hand and walked out, and then ordered the guards beside him, "Lock that woman back." β
When she couldn't see the annoying voice anymore, Feng Huang slowly let go of her hand.
Yu Zhiyan's eyes showed a hint of complexity, "Maybe I was too soft-hearted and didn't ask for his life, but I didn't expect him to become such a murderer." β
"It's not your fault." Feng Huang sighed, "Even I didn't expect him to become like this. Do not come out these two days, lest anything come about it. β
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The early winter took away the last fallen leaves in Qingzhou, and the mist dispersed under the front porch of the court, Yu Zhiyan was draped in a silver fox cloak, and he still felt cold and frosty.
Yu Zhiyan was going to deliver winter things to the princess, but happened to pass in front of Gu Jue's attic.
She had barely walked a few steps when she saw the guard dragging a beautiful woman by, who kept screaming, "Help." β
She saw Yu Zhiyan, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, "Please, save me, I will not serve that evil ghost, he killed all my relatives." β
"Stop." Yu Zhiyan couldn't bear it anymore, "This is the Nan'an Palace, how can you do whatever you want like this." β
However, before the guard could speak, a cold voice came from behind her, "How noble is the person you marry, look at this mansion, what a downcast it has become." β
When she heard this voice, she didn't have to guess who it was, it was the evil ghost in the woman's mouth.
The woman who was dragged like a pig and dog suddenly cursed at him, one by one, like a sharp blade, piercing the cold night sky of Nan'an Palace.
The two guards went up and slapped them fiercely, and the petite woman suddenly had blood from the corners of her mouth and fainted.
"Even if the Nan'an Palace's mansion is down, it is still the royal family and nobles."
Gu Jue's eyes were cold, and his words were cold to the bone, "But what is the royal family and nobles in your mouth doing, and you are still worried about the grain and grass I want, you may not know that the emperor's will has just come down, and he wants the Nan'an Royal Mansion to prepare 10,000 catties of grain and grass for my army to return to Beijing." β
"It's a trick you made, isn't it?" Yu Zhiyan's ears buzzed, like a thunderbolt, and he breathed in his chest, "Why did you become like this?" β
His gaze was cold, "You said I was stupid that day, I have always remembered it, and I can only learn to be smart slowly, so as not to be teased like this." β
She looked at him slowly, a faint shadow shrouded in her eyebrows, and then her gaze inadvertently fell on the fainting woman's face, "She is at least innocent, if you have any resentment, just come at me." β
Gu Jue looked at her, and ruthlessness slowly appeared in her eyes, "Okay, how about the princess serve me for her?" I see that you are still a little beautiful, but I don't mind that you are already a broken flower. β
The world was bleak, and the cold wind swept up the shawl between her arms, and the wind was so cold, so cold that it was terrifying.
Yu Zhiyan held back the trembling in his heart, "Presumptuous." β
However, as soon as her words fell, he actually bullied her, and those cold hands grabbed her hair bun, and then kissed her lips with cold lips.
It's not so much a kiss as a bite.
The smell of blood between the noses of the two of them was unbeknownst to who had her lips broken.
She struggled desperately, and then a pair of hands pushed his thick shoulders stiffly, her head buzzing, and only a blank space remained.
When her body was pushed away, she staggered backwards a few steps and nearly fell to the ground.
"You're still so boring." Gu Jue wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his hand, and his eyes showed a beastly bloodthirst, "Even the women of Qinglou are more pleasing to men than you." β
With a wave of his hand, he let the guards drag the woman who had passed out into his pavilion.
Yu Zhiyan stood in the corridor for a long time, and did not leave, until the screams of a woman's death and life came from inside the house, one by one, piercing her heart.
She realized that her legs were already numb and she couldn't walk at all.
Until the screaming gradually stopped, two guards carried the body of a woman out of the room, Yu Zhiyan looked at the disheveled woman, and then the dagger with a cold cold air on his chest.
A line of tears ran down her cheek, and it was not until she returned to the house that the line of tears dried.
Yu'er saw that she was confused and lost her soul-like expression, but suddenly shouted, "Miss, your lips." β
Only then did she realize that her lips were already red and swollen, and she panicked to find lipstick, which could not be seen by Feng Huang.
However, as soon as she smeared on the bright red lipstick, she saw a sound of footsteps, and it was Feng Huang who had returned.
He took off the cloak on his body and handed it to Yu'er, who was trembling on the side, looking very tired. When Yu Zhiyan handed the tea to him, he was gently hugged by his waist and ashes.
Yu Zhiyan leaned on his chest, "Is something wrong?" β
"Nothing." Feng Huang closed her eyes slightly, her chin rested against her forehead, and a tired voice came from above her head, "I'm just a little tired." β
It took him a long time before he slowly let go of her body, his eyes suddenly became a little complicated, and he reached out to wipe her lips, "I have never seen you paint such a bright red color." β