Twenty-five years of Longxi, July 14.

At dusk, the western sky suddenly swelled with large clouds. The afterglow of the setting sun struggled behind the thick clouds, trying to hold on to the last of its glory. The edge of the clouds was coated with a strange red light, as if to indicate that this would be an unusual day.

The capital, in the backyard of the Seven Princes' Mansion, in an inconspicuous firewood house.

The sudden sound of thunder woke up a figure huddled in the corner.

This is a girl dressed in a bright red wedding dress, but she is sixteen or seventeen years old, and she has a dazzling red blood color under her. Her complexion is stunningly beautiful, and even with her eyes tightly closed, you can still see the demeanor of the past. It's just that at this time, she lost too much blood due to serious injuries, causing her face to turn pale.

The wind and rain were blowing, and she slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes that were as bright as stars in the past looked dim.

As far as the eye can see, there are dilapidated firewood houses, piles of firewood, and cobwebs hanging in the corners......

This is, where?

It was as if something had sawed her head open, and all the memories burst out of the cage. The girl screamed, and her sword-wounded arm lifted up with difficulty to cover her face.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said: The general Weitian, deeply favored by the emperor, did not think of loyalty, and colluded with Beiyi to rebel. Today, the Seven Princes are leading the dragon and forbidding the captain to raid the family and exterminate the clan, and there must be no delay. Those who disobey the order will be punished with the same crime, and they will not be killed! ”

The swords glowing with snow and cold light, the panicked guests, and the desperate cries for help......

All her longing for the wedding turned into a bloody light with the wave of her fiancé's long sword.

And in the monstrous blood mist, my grandmother and father desperately tried to fight for a glimmer of life for themselves and their brother, but they were cut down by the ruthless man with a sword.

It's just that I don't know if her brother can escape safely and resolutely turn around and block his long sword with the idea of dying with that person.

"Why, here's why!"

Her tears fell one by one, and the pain in the wound that ran across her chest and abdomen was far less severe than the heartache.

"I really can't imagine that Sister Ziying, who is in the crown of Jinghua, has such a time when she is so embarrassed?"

The elegant and soft voice came in with the creaking of the door, and it was very familiar.

Wei Ziying Huo Ran raised her head.

At the door, there was a smiling girl. She was wearing a white cloud gauze bandeau skirt with a light blue gauze on the outside, revealing a touch of snow-like breasts. Her long black hair was loosely pulled up, and only a small white beaded flower was inserted in her sideburns. Compared with Wei Ziying, whose eyebrows and eyes are so beautiful that they have some edges, this girl's complexion is much clearer, with two curved willow eyebrows, a pair of faint autumn eyes often with mist, and a slender and graceful figure.

"Hove!"

Wei Ziying gritted her teeth, she couldn't wait to cut the girl in front of her with a thousand knives!

It was she who, when the Seventh Prince rushed into the General's Mansion, brought out a stack of so-called evidence of rebellion.

It was also her, when her father was unprepared, that a short knife stabbed into her father's body.

In Wei Ziying's mind, the disbelief and heartache of her father's last glance appeared!

"You still have the face to see me?" Wei Ziying's eyes were filled with red, like breathing fire, "Are you worthy of the Wei family's nurturing of you over the years?" Are you worthy of the love that your grandmother and father gave you? Brute! ”

A sneer flashed in Hove's eyes, "For my nurturing grace? Hahaha, Sister Ziying, don't put gold on your Wei family's face! If it weren't for saving Weitian, how could my father have died? He is a deputy general, with his military exploits at the border pass, if I live in the world, I am also a dignified daughter, how can I become an orphan girl under the fence? Raising me is just a means for Wei Tian to deceive the world, steal fame, fake benevolence and false righteousness! ”

Wei Ziying closed her eyes.

She didn't expect that the love between her grandmother and father over the years would be so unbearable in Hove's eyes!

Hove's father was originally Weitian's deputy general, but he was killed in a battle, and Hove's mother was martyred. Wei Tian saw that Huo Fu, who was only five or six years old at the time, was very pitiful, so he took her as a righteous daughter and took her back to the General's Mansion. Because she is one year younger than Wei Ziying, and she is thin and delicate, Wei Ziying usually protects Hove. Even if a few of her handkerchiefs were quite complaining about Hove, they didn't change.

As for the rest of the General's Mansion, from the old lady to every subordinate, they didn't love Hofmo. If there is something, as long as Wei Ziying has it, Huo Fu must also have a copy.

In this way, he actually ended up with a deceptive and fake evaluation!

The so-called wolf's heart and dog's lungs, but that's it!

Wei Ziying disdained to talk to such a villain and closed her eyes.

Hove didn't intend to let her go.

She staggered into the firewood room, her mouth and nose covered by a white veil, as if she was very dissatisfied with the smell inside.

"Does my sister know where this is?"

Huo Fu covered his lips and smiled, seeing that Wei Ziying was unmoved, still with her eyes closed, she said sweetly, "Tell my sister that this is the Seven Princes' Mansion." ”

Seven Princes' Mansion!

Wei Ziying suddenly opened her eyes.

That person actually brought himself back to the Prince's Mansion!

He, how does he have a face!

personally beheaded his father-in-law, who had long been known as Weng's son-in-law, slashed his fiancée, and led people to wash the general's mansion with blood, how could he have a face!

Wrong!

Wei Ziying's turbulent mind suddenly calmed down.

Xiao Qian is not a reckless person. He was born to the most favored concubine in the palace, and was very favored in front of the emperor. Wei Ziying knows better than anyone that Xiao Qian's desire for the throne is true.

Now that the crown prince has not been established, how could he risk being rejected by the emperor and take the girl who rebelled in the general's mansion into the prince's mansion?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Come to think of it, Xiao Qian wants to get something from himself.

What was it that he wanted and had to spare his life?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind.

It's a tiger talisman!

Sure enough, Hove leaned over and chuckled in her ear: "Sister, the Seventh Prince is really sincere to you." His Royal Highness said that as long as you tell where the Northwest Army Tiger Talisman is, he will personally intercede with the emperor and let you and Wei Zifeng go. One piece of wood for two lives, this deal is very cost-effective. What do you say, Sister Ziying? ”

"Get out of here!"

Caught off guard, Wei Ziying's uninjured right palm swung out and slapped Huo Fu's delicate face hard!

Hove exclaimed, felt the burning pain on his face, and reached out to touch it, but his face was already raised. It can be seen how powerful Wei Ziying's palm is!

"Slut!" Hove got up and shouted sharply, "You Wei family don't have any good things! You slut is like this, and so is Wei Zifeng! ”

She called Wei Zifeng's name again and again, her expression suddenly angry, suddenly painful, but there was unconcealed affection in her eyes.

Wei Ziying's eyes widened, that kind of look was definitely not for her brother! It's clear that it's to treat lovers!

Could it be that Hove is ......