Chapter 1: Suicide on Wedding Night

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The evening breeze is blowing, and the moon shadow is swaying

Northern Wei Dynasty, Jingwang Mansion, Wanjun Pavilion.

The shadow of the big red candle flickered, illuminating the gold leaf letter on the wall.

In the layers of red light veil, a woman with a beautiful face lay on the bed, and her delicate face still had sad tears.

She clutched the sheets tightly with both hands, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Lord Wang, tonight is the day of our wedding......"

Su Juan bit her lip, and pleaded in a voice as thin as a gnat: "Can the prince wait for a while to take the side concubine?" I don't want to become a laughing stock in the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty......"

The man lying on Su Xuan's body chuckled, and his dark eyes were mixed with the cold of broken jade.

"Su Xuan! Your Su State Mansion used that kind of despicable means to calculate this king, and you have already made you a laughing stock in the capital that does not know how to check! ”

Pei Moyuan's handsome and uncast face was shrouded in frost that had not melted for thousands of years, and the dark shadow in his eyes was deeper than the night.

This account of the Duke of Su Guo's mansion, he will have to settle it back sooner or later!

If it weren't for the despicable means used by the Duke of Su to secretly manipulate his drinks. How could he have a drunken affair with Su Juan? How could he be forced to marry by the Su family, and he could only marry Su Juan, a submissive straw bag?

Looking at the deep disgust in Pei Moyuan's eyes, the tips of Su Juan's heart were dripping with blood, since he was five years old, after being rescued by Pei Moyuan because he fell into the water, Su Juan put all his thoughts on Pei Moyuan's body.

I just want to be with Pei Moyuan, even if I pay any price for this!

Therefore, Su Juan listened to the arrangement of his father Su Guogong, and did not hesitate to damage his reputation, but also became the pillow person of Pei Moyuan, the king of Jing.

Su Juan originally thought that after coming to King Jing's Mansion, she could slowly show her tenderness and warm up his cold heart.

Who knew that Pei Moyuan, who had never been close to women, actually gave dowry gifts to two noble daughters of the family one after another after finalizing the wedding date with her!

Moreover...... The timing of marrying the two side concubines was also impartial. It happened to be the day after she and Pei Moyuan got married. How ironic!

"Lord Wang, I really like you!" Su Wan hugged Pei Moyuan with trembling hands.

"If the prince needs it, I can give you my life!"

Su Juan endured the twitching pain in her heart, raised her head and kissed Pei Moyuan's lips, but Pei Moyuan bit it hard.

Blood spilled and the smell of blood was disgusting.

"Smack!"

Pei Moyuan slapped Su Wan directly, pushing her away with all his might, and his dark eyes were full of disgust that could not be dissolved.

"Fuck off! What does this king want your life to do? ”

"With your filthy blood, can you wash away the shame of the Su State Mansion's imprint on this king?"

Su Juan smiled bitterly, tears sliding down the corners of her eyes.

"Lord Wang, you really still resent me...... But those things are all arranged by the family, I'm just a weak woman at the mercy of others, I can't resist! ”

Pei Moyuan's bony fingers clamped Su Juan's jaw tightly, he leaned over Su Juan's ear, and said sarcastically in a low voice:

"Want the king to resent you? You don't deserve it yet! ”

Pei Moyuan patted Su Xuan's cheek. Pei Moyuan, who did not deliberately control his strength, immediately made Su Juan's white and tender cheeks appear with four bright red finger prints.

"In the eyes of this king, you are no different from the cats and dogs kept at home, which is equivalent to the vase that this king brought back to King Jing's mansion."

"In the future, everything in King Jing's Mansion has nothing to do with you, you just need to stay in the Pavilion of the Emperor of the Emperor and be a good princess of Jing!" This king has nothing to do with you, you know? ”

Su Wan's eyes were red and her lips were pursed, the smell of blood in her mouth made her stomach churn a little, and tears rolled down her eyes.

Pei Moyuan's words, didn't he want to send her into the cold palace? retains her identity as Princess Jing, but has nothing to do with her!

What a thing it has to do with it!

Su Juan raised her head with teary eyes, and her smile looked extremely bleak.

"You don't have to be tired of me. The grievances brought to the prince by the Duke of Su...... Let me wash it with blood! ”

"In the past, Su Juan only knew that he would obey his father and mother's arrangement, but this time Su Juan wanted to make his own decision!"

Su Juan trembled and pulled out the phoenix hairpin between his sideburns, "Life and death can finally be in your own hands!" ”

Under Pei Moyuan's calm gaze, Su Juan clenched the sharp phoenix hairpin and stabbed it into his neck.

Su Xuan's eyes reflected Pei Moyuan's handsome face like a god, and she pulled the corners of her mouth with all her might.

I want to leave a good impression on Pei Moyuan before I die.

Bo Bo's blood flowed out from the wound on his neck, and Su Juan felt warm all over his body, and heard Pei Moyuan's voice in a daze.

"Stupid woman!" The neck seemed to be being caressed by Pei Moyuan's fingers.

"If you want to kill yourself, you should shift the hairpin to the left. Just like you, you still want to use your blood to help the king wash away his grievances? ”

Pei Moyuan's fingers gently pressed on the acupoint on Su Juan's neck, and quickly stopped the blood flowing from Bo Bo.

He casually tore a piece of red man light yarn, and at the moment when he pulled out the phoenix hairpin, he quickly wrapped the wound on Su Wan's neck.

Pei Moyuan had seen many hideous and terrible wounds on the battlefield. A small injury like Su Juan's neck is very easy to deal with.

He put on a dark purple auspicious cloud brocade robe, played with the blood-stained phoenix hairpin in his hand, and unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth.

He suddenly felt that Su Juan, a woman, seemed to be a little silly.

"You can't even control your own life and death, so let's stay in King Jing's Mansion honestly as a vase!"

Pei Moyuan put the blood-stained phoenix hairpin on the side of Su Juan's pillow, and when he pushed the door and left, he also instructed the maid who was waiting outside the door: "Come on, ask the princess to invite a doctor to come and take a look at the wound." ”

Pei Moyuan shook his sleeves and hid his palm stained with Su Juan's blood in his sleeve, it is always a disgraceful thing to pull out the golden hairpin and commit suicide.

So Pei Moyuan also found a suitable excuse for Su Xuan, "The princess was careless just now, and she touched the hairpin that had just been removed, and she shed a lot of blood, don't make a noise." ”

With the fish of the maids and maids rushing in, the whole yard also looked chaotic. The lights of the Pavilion were also on all night.

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