Listening to Yu'er's struggling cry, Shen Jiaojiao's heart was dripping blood, and she felt as uncomfortable as a pinprick.

It's because of her, it's all because of her!

If it weren't for her, Yu'er wouldn't have come to the Snow Field!

If it weren't for her, Yu'er wouldn't have seduced the so-called Eighth Prince!

If it weren't for her, Yu'er wouldn't have been treated like this!

And what about her, she fell asleep peacefully, she listened powerlessly!

Does this sound like words?!

Yu'er is a good girl, why should she encounter these rotten people again and again! These animals!

Perhaps because of her anger, she finally opened her blood-red eyes and said coldly, "Stop! ”

She was not loud, but she was very intimidating.

Almost immediately, Ji Yangwu looked at her.

The two looked at each other for a night, and Ji Yangwu finally raised his hand, "Let her go." ”

The guards with green eyes showed a look of pity, but after hearing the order, they immediately let go of their hands and threw Yu'er to the ground.

Shen Jiaojiao glanced over and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she woke up in time.

Although Yu'er's body was a little messy, the clothes inside were still neatly worn.

It's just a little face that doesn't look frightened, and sits on the ground for a long time, only knowing that it tears silently.

Seeing Shen Jiaojiao looking at herself, she finally regained her senses, got up from the ground, stumbled to Shen Jiaojiao's side, and hugged Shen Jiaojiao before she finally cried bitterly.

Shen Jiaojiao's eyes were red, her nose was sore, and she almost burst into tears.

But she knew that this was not the time for tears.

only whispered in a voice of only two people, "Sister avenges you, don't worry, they all have to die!" ”

Although Yu'er knew that Shen Jiaojiao couldn't even stand up now, she knew that she and Ren Xing had low martial arts, and they were no different from waste.

Not to mention these dozens of burly guards, even if there is only one, it is enough for them to drink a pot.

But I don't know why, even if it's incredible, even if it's whimsical, as long as Shen Jiaojiao says it, she will believe it.

Nodding vigorously, Yu'er wiped away her tears and didn't speak again.

looked at Ren Xing's worried eyes, and even gave a smile sensibly.

Seeing the smile she forcibly squeezed out that was more ugly than crying, Ren Xing's heart was as uncomfortable as frying.

There had never been a moment when he hated himself so much as he did now.

If it was the prince who was staying here now, such a scene would definitely not happen!

If it's nameless and reckless who are here now, they won't let this happen!

At least you can resist like a man, at least protect one.

Even if you protect one!

And he can only be pressed here, looking at it like a dog, and he can't even move for a moment, let alone protect one, he can't even protect himself!

What is the use of such a waste as him!

It will only be a shame for the boss!

Even steamed buns don't deserve to be nibbled!

Feeling the intense emotions of Ren Xing, Shen Jiaojiao didn't have time to comfort now.

She looked at Ji Yangwu, "What do they want to know?" If the Eighth Prince wants to ask anything, just ask me. ”

"Don't be embarrassed for the ignorant little girl."

Ji Yangwu looked at Shen Jiaojiao's cold expression, with an obsessive look on his face, "You're not afraid of me?" ”

"I'm like this, what's so scary?"

Now, she is hanging with just one breath, what are she afraid of him?

No matter how vicious she is, before she touches her, she may die herself......

After listening to Shen Jiaojiao's words, the Eighth Prince felt very interesting, "Why did you get poisoned?" ”

"Which one do you ask?"

Which one?

Hearing her words, the eighth prince was stunned for a moment, "How many poisons have you been poisoned?" ”

"Two."

"Who poisoned you?"

"One of them is Fu Han, and the other one is I don't know."

"Fu Han?" Hearing this name, the Eighth Prince's face turned cold, "Surname Fu?" ”

"Well, it's also a beast prince." Shen Jiaojiao scolded and scolded her, and the scolding was light.

Also?

Hearing this, the eighth prince laughed, "You're right, when you are the prince, there are indeed many animals." ”

“……”

"What's your name? What identity? Why did Fu Han poison you? ”

"Shen Jiaojiao, I don't have any identity, he poisoned me because of his livestock, and because I was beautiful."

If a woman scolds people without tactfulness, many people will think she is vulgar, but Shen Jiaojiao's scolding will only make people feel that she is telling the truth in a serious way.

Ordinary women say that they are beautiful without euphemism, and many people will want her to look in the mirror, but Shen Jiaojiao will only make people nod their heads again and again.

Even sighing is only two words beautiful, which can't describe one-ten-thousandth of her appearance.

The Eighth Prince laughed when he heard this, "Well said! ”

"I like your temperament."

"Follow me."

Hearing this, Yu'er shuddered, and tightly grabbed Shen Jiaojiao's sleeve, and Ren Xing was also shocked.

He secretly made up his mind that no matter what, even if he gave up his life, he had to keep his head safe.

Shen Jiaojiao had an indifferent attitude, "Yes." ”

Looking at the happy expression of the eighth prince, he continued, "As long as you don't think that my death is approaching, time is running out." ”

Looking at her pale and frail look, the Eighth Prince frowned, "Only the withered winter flower can save you?" ”

Shen Jiaojiao nodded.

If it weren't for the withered winter flowers, would she be so wasted?

Hearing that only the withered winter flower could save her, the eighth prince hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "The withered winter flower can't be given to you, I have to sacrifice it to my father." ”

Shen Jiaojiao nodded, "In that case, I don't want it." ”

"Life is a life, grass is born in autumn, and it doesn't have to be live."

"Maybe it's better to die."

"I just don't know how the Eighth Prince is going to arrange for me, whether he plans to let me go home and live these last few days, or ......"

The Eighth Prince was still frowning and tangled, but when he heard that she wanted to leave, his face sank, "You follow me, as long as you live for a day, follow me for a day." ”

"Your poison ...... I'll think of something else. ”

Shen Jiaojiao nodded without hesitation, "I can go with you, but ......"

"Jiaojiao, you're not good."

As Shen Jiaojiao was talking, a deep and suppressed voice came, with an order in his voice, "You can't leave with anyone except me." ”

Shen Jiaojiao raised her eyes and looked at the blood-soaked killing god not far away, and said lightly without fear: "I always have to save my life first." ”

Fu Ti carried the sword, the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and the blood on the sword dripped all the way along the path he traveled.

On the clean and snow-white snow, small blood-colored flowers bloom.

Looking at this unkind and murderous man, the Eighth Prince stood up and stared at Fu Ti like a giant, "Who are you?" ”

Fu Ti paused, raised his eyes to look at the giant in front of him, and reported his name.

"This king is her husband."

"Daqing Xiaoyao King - Fu Ti."