Seeing that things were not good, Gu Yu took advantage of Rong Zhao's inattention, quietly exited the room, and rushed to the study in the front yard to find the prince for help. Now, I know that the prince can calm the young lady.

Without even knocking on the door, the lonely bird crashed directly into it, and without checking one of his feet, he tripped over the high threshold and fell to the ground. She didn't care about the pain at this time, and quickly got up, holding her breath in her heart, and speaking without breathing, "Lord, the princess is furious, and now she is pinching Qiushui's neck, go over and take a look." ”

Nighthawk was also in the study, so frightened that he rushed out of the study and ran to the princess's courtyard before Xiao Junjue could speak.

Xiao Junjue didn't stay, he probably guessed what Rong Zhao was for, put down what he was doing, and went over with Gu Yu. He walked so fast that the lonely bird couldn't keep up with it.

"Princess, princess, you are angry, it is definitely not Sister Qiushui's doing, you are about to let her go, she is still pregnant, don't hurt the child. Yuanyu and Huayu knelt beside Rong Zhao, holding her hands left and right, and persuaded her again and again. I'm afraid that if she exerts force, Qiushui's neck will be broken.

Rong Zhao pressed Qiushui's neck again, and forced her to ask, "Every day, you clean up the bed for me, didn't you take it or who? Tell me, where did you put your things?"

Qiushui felt that she was about to suffocate, her face was flushed, and she pinched her throat and coughed, "Cough...... Cough...... Miss, Qiushui really didn't see any belly pockets, Qiushui really didn't know. ”

The past feelings were forgotten one by one at this moment, and Rong Zhao was crazy, "You are still lying, don't you cry when you don't see the coffin!" Just now she was still pinching with one hand, this time she shook off the mandarin language and flower language, and pinched the autumn water with both hands.

Huayu and Mandarin Yu were shocked, regardless of the rules, stood up and entangled with her, one held Qiushui, and the other broke her hand, "Princess, don't be impulsive, Sister Qiushui is still pregnant, you can't help it." ”

Nighthawk rushed in and saw four women tearing the bar in a ball, seeing that Qiushui was pinched, and he didn't care about the master, he stepped forward and opened Rong Zhao's arm with a palm, forcing her back several meters.

"How are you, Qiushui?" he asked nervously, holding Qiushui in his arms.

Qiushui gasped and shook his head, "I'm fine, it's just that Miss ......"

Qiushui looked at Rong Zhao who fell on the table.

Rong Zhao was furious and pointed at Nighthawk, "You dare to push this princess, this princess wants to behead your whole family!"

Nighthawk knelt on one leg and said, "Please forgive the princess, my subordinates are worried about their wives and children, so they will miss it for a while." ”

Rong Zhao breathed quickly, pushed away the flower language and mandarin language that was holding her, swept his fingers over everyone, and shouted: "You bully this princess, you join forces to bully this princess! I will punish your nine clans, and I will kill your whole family." ”

Everyone knelt and hung their heads, "Slaves and maids dare not ......"

"Ahh She picked up another one and smashed it at him, Xiao Junjue took a step faster than her and kicked the vase away.

The splattered porcelain was as white as snowflakes, and the painting exploded on the ground, falling apart, and a piece of broken porcelain bounced up from the ground, slicing across Xiao Junjue's face, leaving a blood mark on his face.

Lonely Crane exclaimed, "Lord Wang!" She hurriedly urged people to find Doctor Lu, and handed him a handkerchief.

Xiao Junjue took the handkerchief and wiped some blood on his face, the blood-red mark was blurred, and half of his face was red.

Rong Zhao looked at him solemnly, stunned for a moment, and she raised her hand to cover her lips.

Xiao Junjue sighed and looked sideways: "You all go down." ”

The crowd sneered and exited the room.

Rong Zhao shouted: "Don't go, none of you are allowed to go." ”

The maids stopped and looked at Xiao Junjue.

Xiao Junjue waved her hand, "Go down." Stopped Rong Zhao, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing here!"

Rong Zhao grabbed his clothes, coldly slanted the maids who left the room one by one, and shouted: "They stole my things, I haven't asked where they are!"

She shouted hysterically, like a madwoman.

"What did you lose?" Xiao Junjue grabbed her shoulders and looked at her sadly, "Belly pocket? You don't have to judge them, I took them, I not only took them, but also burned them." Xiao Junjue's heart was like a knife, and she pointed to the carbon furnace in the middle of the room, "Just throw it into it, and now it has long been turned into ashes." ”

"Is it you? is it you?" Rong Zhao's eyes were incredulous, looking at the carbon furnace, he could see from the mouth of the carbon furnace that the charcoal inside was burned red, like a wooden strip dyed with red lacquer, and the surface was covered with a layer of gray white, as if a layer of white hair had grown.

Suddenly, Rong Zhao's eyes lit up with fire, and an uncontrollable anger jumped up, she slapped Xiao Junjue's body desperately, "Why did you steal my things, why did you burn them? Xiao Junjue, you pay me, you pay me!"

Xiao Junjue grabbed her wrist and brought her into his arms, he stared at her eyes, and said in a low voice: "How do you want me to make compensation?

There was an obvious tremor on Rong Zhao's body, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes when he looked at him. Xiao Junjue was ruthless and said loudly: "What are you doing with that belly pocket? The child is dead, he can't come back, he can't wear it." It's better to burn it, maybe down there, he can still have a piece of clothing to cover his body. ”

Rong Zhao's face was as white as a piece of paper, her open lips trembled and she could barely speak, Xiao Junjue's words choked her throat and suffocated her, and she could only breathe in large gulps to make her feel that she was still alive.

"Zhaozhao, how many days have you been lying to us, or are you lying to yourself, have you accepted this reality? The child is dead, your father is also dead, and they can't come back. One by one, he punched her, although Xiao Junjue couldn't bear it, he had to help her face it.

"I don't need you to tell me, I'm very sober, I know they can't come back, I know they're all dead!" Rong Zhao pulled his arm down, breaking free from Xiao Junjue's shackles.

She turned around, tears fell uncontrollably, she dragged her decadent body, step by step to the back room,

This is a small room in the inner room, push open the door and you can see the spirit seat of Marquis Rong placed there, Rong Zhao walked in and stroked the name on the spirit seat, "I know, I'm not confused, I'm not stupid." Why do you remind me that I just want to keep a little thought, why don't you fulfill me?"

"I'm not trying to remind you, I don't want to fulfill you, I have to face everything and not let you hide in your shell forever. Xiao Junjue hugged her and cried with her, warm tears fell on her body, Rong Zhao only felt cold, "Zhaozhao, what do you want, can you tell me?"

"I want my dad to live, I want my children to live. As soon as he turned around, Rong Zhao looked at Xiao Junjue gloomily, "Why are you so cruel, I could have imagined that they are still alive, why do you want to expose all this!

"No!" Xiao Junjue yelled: "Because you have me, you have Xiao Rongsheng and Xiao Rongnian, you can't live in your own world." His voice changed, "Do you know how much we need you? I rack my brains every day to make you happy, and I wake up thinking about how to make you happy." Not only me, but also the children, they coax you in different ways, for singing, dancing for you, eating for you, learning for you, they are only four years old, but everything is for you. ”

Rong Zhao's momentum slowly subsided, and he lowered his head, "I'm not a good mother, so God took back my right to be a mother again, but it just hurt Rong Sheng and Rong Nian, and spread out a mother like me." ”

Fu raised his head and stared at Xiao Junjue, "I'm not a good wife, let alone a good daughter, Junjue, if you divorce me, I will drag you down for the rest of your life, and you will leave me to fend for myself." ”

Xiao Junjue quietly hugged her hard, as if punishing her, almost crushing her bones, "You ruthless woman, you can even say such cruel words." You're not trying to fend for yourself, you're trying to kill me. He bit her shoulder, "Rong Zhao, you want my life, it's not that easy, even if I die, I have to pull you." ”

He slowly loosened his mouth, and there was a trace of blood between his teeth, "What do you want me to do, what do you want me to do!

She didn't feel the pain in her shoulder at all, and she couldn't feel the pain anymore. Rong Zhao's chin rested on Xiao Junjue's shoulder, crying incessantly, for a while, she raised her head to look at Xiao Junjue, and there was an invisible light gathered with a snowy blade in her firm gaze, "I want you to kill Xiao Yuheng and Liu Fuxin, I want you to avenge my father, I want you to attack Changge City, I want you to rebel." ”

The first was low, the second was raised, the third was filled with endless hatred, and the fourth was the sound that lingered in the room.

She sobbed, as if she couldn't breathe at the next sound, "Can you do this for me? Can you? You can't, you can't!"

"Who said I can't?" Xiao Junjue took her hand and knelt in front of the spirit of Rong Hou, he looked at Rong Zhao's eyes, which were unprecedentedly firm, as if they were going to penetrate into the depths of their hearts, and no one could pull them out, "I, Xiao Junjue, swear here, I can do everything you Rong Zhao said, I will kill Xiao Yuheng and Liu Fuxin, I will avenge your father, and I will attack Changge City against this world." ”

Rong Zhao swallowed a big gulp in his throat, and the neck was convex and concave, like tears pouring up from his heart. Rong Zhao's straight back shrank down and threw him into his arms.

She lay on Xiao Junjue's shoulder, as if she had released the tears that had been held in her heart for many days, the heart-rending cry, the low and suppressed cry, and the few sparrows outside the howling window were shocked and flew away.

On that day, the entire palace could hear the cry of the princess everywhere, which was enough to describe it as earth-shattering.