"Aiqing, listen to me explain to you, things are not what you think."

"Since the emperor doesn't want to kill his ministers, what about His Royal Highness Yao Yuanhao? Didn't the emperor ever kill his son? If the minister is not sure about the truth of the matter, how can he point the finger at the emperor? For Yao Qinglong's words, Song Fengzhi was completely angry, and he roared angrily.

"I Die"

"Father!"

The eldest princess ran in barefoot, dressed in plain clothes, despite the soldiers' obstruction.

She was only stunned when she saw Song Fengzhi's sword pointing at Yao Qinglong, and a look flashed in her dark eyes that others couldn't guess.

She ran to Yao Qinglong's side, staring at Song Fengzhi with a pair of big black eyes, and tears still hanging on her eyelashes.

"It's me who wants to kill Yao Yuanhao, it has nothing to do with my father!"

She looked at Song Fengzhi fixedly, the man who grew up with her since she was a child, is no longer what he was at the beginning, but instead is a cruel and cold-blooded and ruthless devil!

When he heard this, Song Fengzhi's face changed, and he immediately walked over quickly, grabbing the eldest princess's arm, "How could you be you?" You said you would bless me and him. ”

"Blessings? Do you think I'm sincere? I actually want Yao Yuanhao to die, I can't wait to kill him with my own hands, how can a child of a cheap slave be with you? He doesn't deserve it, only I deserve it!

Song Fengzhi, since you have him, you have never seen me in your eyes, no matter how generous and good I am, I still can't let you look at me, so I want him to die, the children of cheap slaves are also cheap slaves, and it is not a pity to kill them! ”

"Shut up, don't say he's a slave!"

Song Fengzhi interrupted the eldest princess's words, looked at her gloomily, and said coldly, with a hint of blood devouring in her tone, which made her a little scared.

"Brother Bong"

The eldest princess saw the ruthlessness in Song Fengzhi's eyes, she got up from the ground crying, walked in front of him, and cried: "Isn't it better that we grew up together since we were children and are not as good as someone who has only known each other for a few months?" ”

"Brother Fengzhi, I like you, I've liked you since I was a child" The eldest princess lowered her head, her voice choked, "My dream since I was a child is to be your wife and be white-headed with you." ”

"I told you, I only think you are a sister."

Song Feng's heart softened, because he was the most unbearable to cry, and this person was still his childhood sweetheart, His Royal Highness the Princess.

He took a step forward, put down his sword, and stretched out his hand to comfort the princess, but just as his hand was about to touch, the eldest princess suddenly raised her head, and her pure eyes showed a yin owl and coldness that were very incommensurate with her age, and her face was no longer afraid, but a smile with a little horror.

"You devil, I won't let you hurt my father~"

As he spoke, he quickly pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbed Song Fengzhi in the abdomen.

I'm sorry, my dear brother Fengzhi, I love you so much, but you love the son of a lowly slave, and it is you who trample my love for you to the soles of your feet, and in your heart I am like the dust in front of the hall, worthless

Since I can't have your love in my life, then we can only die and start all over again

Xiaoyi's knife rushed towards the eldest princess's neck.

"Don't hurt her~" As soon as Song Fengzhi's words fell, everything was too fast, and before Chu Jiu had time to stop, bright red blood gushed out all at once. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Fast Wear: How to Abandon the Therapy of the Sick and Delicate Male Protagonist", and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~