"Master Yang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has asked you to enter the palace to receive Prince Smir of the Lower Domain."

The maid lowered her head and said resignedly, not even daring to raise her head.

"Don't be so restrained, I won't eat you again."

Yang Yue patted the maid's shoulder and said with a light smile: "Lead the way." ”

In the palace, Yang Yue has been mixed up for more than ten years, and he finally became the master of ceremonies, and he did not have the seriousness and anger of other superiors to the people under him.

According to legend, the reputation is the best among the eunuchs and palace maids.

A gorgeous golden temple, with thick pillars, surrounds a lifelike golden dragon.

After Yang Yue stepped into the hall, she bent her waist slightly, walked on the red carpet with small steps, and smiled, which made people feel extremely close.

Above the hall, a man in a gorgeous robe was chatting and laughing with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, when he noticed someone below and glanced at it.

I couldn't take my eyes off it, and the man in the gorgeous robe above was Prince Smir.

At this time, in Prince Smir's heart, the evaluation of Yang Yue is that this woman is only in heaven.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince glanced at the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, not to mention that you Prince Smir is not a hero yet.

"What prince? Can't see clearly, do you need me to get her closer? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said softly.

When Prince Smir heard this, his face flushed slightly, and he waved his hand to refuse: "Forget it, it's important to talk about business." ”

"It depends on the prince's will." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said with a winning hand: "Master Yang, dance a song to cheer Prince Smir." ”

Yang Yue squatted slightly: "Huh." ”

With the sound of musical instruments, ethereal and fluttering music, and heart-warming dance steps, Prince Smir did not even blink an eye.

The demented look, even the glass of wine was spilled on the table, and the unnatural behavior of the hands and feet were all taken into the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince.

After the dance, Yang Yue's polite smile deeply attracted Prince Smir.

"I didn't expect Master Yang's dancing to grow again, congratulations." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince waved his hand and smiled: "Go back today and rest early, don't be tired." ”

Yang Yue smiled tactfully, and gradually retreated, still a little uncomfortable with the concern of His Royal Highness the Prince.

After returning to the mansion, Xiao Dong, the personal maid, was full of smiles and congratulated.

"Congratulations to Master Yang Siyi, congratulations to Master Yang Master of Ceremonies, today I heard another rumor in the palace that Prince Smir of the vassal country has taken a fancy to you, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince intends to marry you to him."

Yang Yue frowned and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense about things out of nothing, don't chew the root of your tongue behind your back, otherwise you won't know how to die." ”

Xiao Dong, who was reprimanded, was not angry, but pulled Yang Yue's arm and shook it, and whispered in his ear: "I'm going to be a mother soon, are you really not excited?" ”

In fact, Yang Yue was still a little excited when he heard the news, but this matter has not been mentioned yet, and he will go to the vassal country, and he is not familiar with life, and the throbbing in his heart has also calmed down.

Within a few days, news came out that Prince Smir showed his attitude and indeed had admiration for Yang Siyi.

At this time, even Yang Yue couldn't sit still anymore, it was like buying a lottery ticket and winning the first prize unconsciously.

The joy in her heart made Yang Yue's smile even sweeter.

Some people are happy and some are sad, there will always be people who are unbalanced in their hearts, envy and jealousy, most people will have it, and hatred is also generated.

The day before the wedding, there was a strong news that Yang Siyi actually slept with His Royal Highness the Prince, and was bumped into by Prince Smir!

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

In just two incense sticks, it was spread all over the palace, and Yang Yue, as the party concerned, was confused.

What happened last night? Why is it that when I wake up, the person around me will be His Royal Highness the Prince? On the bed, a faint plum blossom stain of blood made Yang Yue faint under the bed.

His Royal Highness the Prince, who was angry, snorted coldly directly, leaving Yang Yue alone by the bedside.

The palace maids are all rumoring, saying that Yang Siyi is a rooster flying on the branches, and he wants to be a phoenix, which is delusional.

Prince Smir was full of black lines, and his cheeks were hot, how could he still have the face to stay in the palace and rush back to the vassal country overnight.

After returning, he begged the king to personally lead troops against His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and start a war!

Because of the war provoked by Yang Yue, he was abused by the palace and rumored to be a fox spirit by the people.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ordered to read Yang Yue's old feelings, keep the whole corpse, and give a cup of poisoned wine.

Forced by the situation and helpless, Yang Yue drank the poisoned wine with hatred and died with a strong resentment.

After his death, Yang Yue returned to the grave along the candle left behind, and looked at all this with a wry smile.

thought it would be glorious and rich, but it ended up like this.

Yang Yue, who stopped at the grave, sat on the branch, had no concern for the world, and wanted to devote himself to reincarnation.

But I saw a familiar figure, in the dark night, rushing in the direction of the tomb.

After getting closer, by the moonlight, I saw my face clearly and found that it was Xiaodong, a personal maid before my death.

Yang Yue twitched the corners of her mouth bitterly, and in the end, it was Xiaodong who came to her grave.

But the next move made Yang Yue furious, Xiao Dong was actually digging the grave, his face was hideous, and he yelled unwillingly.

"Why can you be the master of ceremonies, and you can still be favored by Prince Smir, I just want you to be ruined, and in the end you can't even have a peaceful corpse."

Judging the two of them, Yang Yue was stunned, this is still the usual well-behaved and sensible Xiaodong.

There was a thud from the grave, Xiao Dong beckoned in the direction he came, and three strong men walked over.

Lifting the heavy coffin and priing open the lid of the coffin, Yang Yue's body was still intact.

The three strong men took off their clothes and carried out miserable things, seeing that Yang Yue opened his mouth slightly, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

This is even more angry than being insulted in his life, watching the corpse being ruined, and nothing can be done.

Yang Yue tried to pull, but he couldn't touch anyone, but saw Xiao Dong's comfortable face.

When the matter was finished, the body was thrown on the edge of the grave, and that night, the passing wolf devoured the corpse, looking for the hungry tiger that had come with blood, and after a fight, it was taken away by the fragments.

Yang Yue was very angry in his heart, but he felt powerless, sat on the grave, and asked himself what he did to Xiaodong, but the answer was no.

Without any reason, without any feelings, because of hatred, I was harmed by the closest people to the end of corpses.

Before he died, the green robe he wore gradually turned red, from light red, to red, to dark red.

Yang Yue, who couldn't enter reincarnation, finally chose to return to the palace to see what Xiao Dong was doing.

Xiao Dong, who successfully took over Yang Yue's position, beat and scolded his subordinates, and his domineering personality made everyone lower their heads and not even dare to breathe.

Yang Yue, who was angry, rushed over and slapped Xiao Dong's face.

In the next second, Xiao Dong got up from the ground, hit the table, and glanced at everyone with a bloody head.

"Who is it? Who attacked it, stand up! Xiao Dong roared.

Yang Yue was shocked, can he meet someone? But it didn't work then.

After being able to meet someone, Yang Yue began to take revenge, first against Xiao Dong, as well as the people who spread rumors, and finally His Royal Highness the Prince, who ignored it, which made the palace boiling.

has lived for a long time, watched for a long time, and also knew that the Taoist priest could subdue her, in order to enhance her strength, he did not hesitate to absorb the essence and cultivate the evil qi.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, meeting a person in the Ten Spirits, is still the best, how could Yang Yue let it go!