Chapter 1: Rebirth
The wind swept the broken flags, hunting in the cold wind, the firewood on the beacon clattered, and a snowflake fell, silently drowning the last shimmer of wolf smoke.
Xiao Ruyi, who was dying, was clasped to the ground with his hands behind his back, his chapped cheeks soon oozing blood, under the messy hair, the bloodshot eyes were indifferent, the silver-white armor had already been soaked in blood into black and red, and there were several feather arrows stuck in it.
At this time, a delicate and white hand suddenly stretched out, pinched her chin and forced her to raise her head, and her voice was a little ridiculous and vicious: "The imperial sister is really fateful, she didn't die after being hit by so many arrows, it seems that she still wants to."
Sister, I'll give you a ride myself!"
The girl smiled with crooked eyebrows, stretched out her hand to hold the feather arrow behind Xiao Ruyi, and sent her teeth forward, her pure and beautiful face looked hideous and terrifying because of the distortion: "Sister Huang, don't blame me, blame ...... It's just that you are so good, not only to make us jealous, but also to make the mother queen jealous!"
The feather arrow passed through his chest, and the blood dripped to the ground with a click, like a bewitching manzhu shahua, Xiao Ruyi pulled the corners of his mouth silently.
She fought on the battlefield for nearly ten years, and died for the country, but she didn't expect to die in the hands of the enemy, but died under the suspicion of her own mother!
The reinforcements have been waiting for a long time, and the battle to the last soldier turns out to be a conspiracy to get rid of her!
Well, that's really good! She will watch from the sky to see how the Feng Yan Kingdom is going to perish step by step!
Xiao Ruxi sighed twice, stood up slowly, seemed to think of something again, and suddenly lowered his head to Xiao Ruyi's ear: "By the way, Sister Huang, your monarch is also dead, and you won't be alone on Huangquan Road." ”
"You...... What are you talking about?" Xiao Ruyi's empty eyes instantly glowed again, and he asked in a hoarse voice.
"I said, your monarch is dead, I threw it to feed the dogs, and I didn't even have a piece of good meat left hahahaha. Xiao Ruxi covered her mouth and laughed maniacally, her delicate body trembled violently, and her eyes were full of irrepressible excitement and ridicule.
Xiao Ruyi's eyes flashed, and a trace of flame seemed to burn everything in his pupils.
She suddenly shook off the two soldiers who trapped her and jumped up, her blood-stained hand grasped the feather arrow that passed through her chest, and pulled it out with the flesh and skin, nailing it into her in Xiao Ruxi's frightened gaze
Throat.
Kill with one hit!
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the girl's graceful neck, like a dying swan.
Xiao Ruyi threw Xiao Ruxi's body on the ground, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained in that blow, and he fell to his knees with a pop, his face as white as paper.
Xiao Ruyi's gaze fell on the corpse's protruding eyes, and he snorted coldly, his voice was as cold and treacherous as Shura who had crawled out of hell, and he spit out a few words with great effort: "There are so many words, damn it!"
Hurt her father, even more damned!
Seeing Xiao Ruxi's tragic situation, several soldiers took two steps back in fear, quickly dropped their weapons and fled.
A dark gray color swelled in the sky, swallowing up the bloody sunset little by little, and the goose feather snow fell and hit the girl's eyelashes.
Xiao Ruyi's slightly closed eyes trembled slightly, his fingers touched his heart, and he clearly felt the blood flowing little by little, and shivered.
A few faint footsteps suddenly sounded not far away, and she slowly opened her eyes, and a pair of black boots instantly came into view.
"Black crow," Xiao Ruyi gasped twice, squeezed out three words with difficulty, his voice was hoarse as rough as scrub, and continued, "You don't dare to fight me openly, make this kind of discord, it's really not a man!"
Under the oil-paper umbrella, the man's dark robe hunted and hunted.
Hearing this, he silently raised his eyes, his cold eyes seemed to be an eternal glacier, and his cold eyes fell on the void, but he did not speak.
After spitting out the last word, Xiao Ruyi suddenly fell down.
A finger brushed away the messy forehead, tremblingly probed her snort, and quickly retracted it: "Lord Wang, the person has gone!"
The man's gaze froze for a moment, and after a long time, he sighed imperceptibly, and turned around and left directly: "It's the prince of a country, let's bury her." ”
The goose feather snow blurred the man's back, and a crystal teardrop quietly fell into the snow and was soon buried......
In November of the seventh year of Qinghe, Wang Yun Gucheng of Pingxi slashed Xiao Ruyi, the prince of Fengyan State, and returned triumphantly.
On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the Imperial Palace of Fenglan Kingdom is brightly lit, and the imperial garden is also decorated with palace lamps and red silk.
The evergreen bamboo leaves rustle, the snow gargled and fell, and the lotus pond formed a layer of transparent thin ice, reflecting the lanterns and looking brilliant.
But at this moment, a slender and sharp voice suddenly sounded by the pool: "Come on, come on, come on, the Seventh Prince accidentally fell into the water!"
The bone-chilling cold swept through the body, and the air in the nasal cavity became thinner and thinner, and the feeling of suffocation made Xiao Ruyi subconsciously struggle.
She is the eldest daughter, the prince of a country, and the god of war!
Xiao Ruyi frowned, a trace of displeasure passed between her eyebrows, and she opened her eyes suddenly, and in the hazy vision, she could still see the figure walking farther and farther.
What was wrong? She clearly felt that she was being withdrawn from the water just now, and there was only one person around, and it was conceivable who she was retreated from.
How dare this damn minion murder her?
No, Xiao Ruyi's heart suddenly raised a doubt, isn't she already dead?
Xiao Ruyi jumped out of the water with a "whoosh", quickly hugged a big rock on the shore, and tried to climb up twice, but her legs and feet suddenly twitched twice without obeying the call, and the thick winter robe became heavier and heavier when soaked in water, causing her to almost fall back again.
She held the stone with one hand, untied her cloak with the other and threw it into the water, taking advantage of this time to observe the surrounding scenery and her own situation by the way, and the eyes under the night were full of solemnity.
This little hand...... Delicate, smooth, soft and boneless, not stained with the weathered wind and frost at all.
If she guessed correctly, she should have borrowed the corpse to resurrect her soul, right?
The Seven Princes...... Thinking of this, Xiao Ruyi's eyes lit up, and he quickly touched his whole body, and then crawled to the shore with a long sigh.
It turned out to be a woman dressed as a man...... She saw that her chest was so flat, she almost thought it was a handle!
Now it seems that the original owner is too young and has not yet developed.
Xiao Ruyi knows that except for the Fengyan country where she is located, which is a country of female dignity, the other three kingdoms are all male and female inferior, and the status of women is very low, and she doesn't know which country she is in now, why did the original owner dress up as a man?
If she is qualified to inherit the throne, once it is exposed, she will definitely die without a place to be buried!
What's more, the road to the heir is extremely dangerous, and the fact that this seventh prince was pushed into the cold pool may be from the assassination of other brothers.
Born in the royal family, it seems to be glorious, but in fact it is difficult, and the slightest mistake will fall into a situation from which it will never recover.