Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

In a tight.

I couldn't believe what Yijing said. I saw the two of them at noon. Sun Yi followed Fusheng to pick out some brocades with a smile on her face. She also smiled and said to me, "These brocades are so beautiful. I’m dazzled by the choices, and Fusheng helped me choose these.”

This is only a few hours, two good people, how could it be...

Hua Wuyan asked in a deep voice, "When did it happen?"

Yijing replied, "What happened after dark was told by the people from Mr. Sun's residence."

I leaned in Hua Wuyan's arms, held his hand tightly, and asked Yixi slowly, "How did you get there?"

After listening to my question, Yixi went back after a moment of silence, "He was killed by an assassin."

On a night in early summer, when the moon was bright and the wind was clear, for some reason, I suddenly heard the sound of a long wind whistling.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of huge raindrops hitting the tiled corridor.

It was like the roar and ridicule of the evil god of fate.

Roaring the pleasure of controlling fate.

Laughing at a person's life, it turned out to be so fragile.

I leaned against Hua Wuyan's arms and lay still for a long time, Sun Yu's smile kept replaying in my mind.

And what Fusheng said to me at noon.

Fusheng said that he didn't dislike Sun Yu, but that he was afraid that his identity would wrong Sun Yu.

I also urged Fusheng to go to the Sun Mansion to propose marriage the next day, don't make that girl Sun Tie wait too long.

But now, it's too late.

Before the next day, the person died.

When I first met Sun Jie, I had a good impression of her, and because she fell in love with Fusheng, I already regarded her as one of my own, and only looked forward to the relationship between her and Fusheng. Friendship can be cultivated to a positive result as soon as possible.

But just when I thought everything was going to be accomplished, Sun Yu went there without warning and unexpectedly.

As for Fusheng, for so many years, he has never seen him fall in love with any woman.Now it's hard to move my heart, hard to make up my mind, and finally to get the true feelings of a good woman.

But the woman left in such a hurry.

For Sun Yu, if there is no such relationship as Fusheng, I might not be so sad, and I wouldn't feel so heartbroken.

But Fusheng, what about Fusheng?

Hua Wuyan shook my hand lightly, and put one arm around my shoulder so that I leaned into his arms.

I haven't spoken for a long time.

My mind was full of thoughts, and it took me a while before I asked, "Fusheng, do you know about this?"

Yijing responded, "Understood, it was Guan Fu who ordered the slaves to come and report the matter to the princess."

I looked up at Hua Wuyan, and he said to Yijing, "Tell Fusheng that there is no need to worry about the matter in the mansion, and let him go to the Sun's mansion to see if he can help."

"Yes." Yijing retreated in response.

There was another "squeak" sound from the palace door, but that sound made my ears especially harsh.

I still find it difficult to accept that such a thing happened suddenly.

Hua Wuyan helped me to lie down.

"No face..." I called him softly.

"Well, I'm here." He replied.

Hearing his voice beside me made me feel a little more at ease in my heart.

I huddled in his arms, and what I could hear in my ears were the chaotic and urgent sounds of the raindrops falling rapidly outside the hall, hitting the tiled porch eaves.

"Their deaths are all because of me."

Hua Wuyan listened to me