Ugly Princess: The Second Marry of the Bloodthirsty Eighth Prince

Chapter 133

one year later.

Dongling Bailu County, Jianjia Village.

Jianjia Village is named after the reeds that grow everywhere on the banks of the Luoshui River. The fluffy and soft white reeds are like fluffy white clouds when they bloom, blowing gently in the wind, which is so beautiful.

In this undisputed village, there has been such a legend circulating throughout the past year:
Jian Jia Cang Cang, white dew is frost.

The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Backtracking from it, the road is obstructed and long,
Traveling back from it, Wan is in the middle of the water...

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On the banks of the Luoshui River, there is a girl who is alluring, with a stunning appearance, and a smile that captivates the country...

By the Luoshui River, no one knows her origin, no one knows her name, but they only call her "Wu Niang".

But in fact, not many villagers by the Luoshui River have seen his clear face.

It's just because this woman has always been dressed in white clothes, with a bamboo hat on her head, and a light veil of Shengxue hanging down, covering all her appearance.

If you are lucky enough to meet that touch of whiteness by the Luoshui River, the breeze blows over the water, lifts up a veil, and the red lips touch a faint smile. Just a glimpse, you will be amazed, and you will never forget it...

And what made Jianjia villagers talk about it was that beside this white-clothed woman, there was always a thin figure, but the woman's face was very ugly.

This master and one servant live in secluded places in the green bamboo forest on the mountain.

A breeze blows by the river, sweeping away a piece of white snow.

"Mingxiang, today is Qingming Festival. I brought you your favorite champion cake, jujube flowers, and mincemeat preserves. I made them for you by myself. Although the taste is not as good as those in the palace I know you must be very happy."

"...Good Mingxiang, God bless you, in the next life, I will let you be born in a wealthy family. May you have a loving son and stop being a miserable girl. I know that God will definitely hear my prayers..."

"Mingxiang, I will not let you sacrifice in vain, I will, give you justice..."

A green mound with a lone monument standing on it.

The inscription reads: Tomb of Amei Liu Sanxiu.

Liu Sanxiu was Ming Xiang's birth name before entering the palace as a maidservant.

Three cups of thin wine were sprinkled, the river breeze rolled up and down, and the snow-like gauze gently swayed, even the wind couldn't help but want to peek at the alluring appearance under the gauze bamboo hat.

The slender figure was left alone and alone, and water birds flew away on the sparkling Luoshui River. Suddenly, the sound of a drowning rescue sounded from the front of the river bank.

Between the green hills and clear waters, that touch of white leaped up and flew towards the child who fell into the water. His lightness skill was not good, but it was enough to rescue the boy. Two people hurried over from a distance. The young man stood firmly on the river bank, and was brought by the fragrant wind. The young man happened to catch a glimpse of the stunning face under the white gauze bamboo hat. Wet with water droplets.

After standing still, Xue Yi saw that the boy was Xiao Shan, the youngest son of A Niang at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, A Niang had already run up and hugged the hill tightly, obviously a little anxious.

And the other person is A Niang's eldest son, Da Yu.

"Aniang, Brother Dayu."

Xue Yi called out with a smile.

A Niang grinned, kowtowed repeatedly to thank Xueyi for saving her life, Xue Yi leaned over and smiled, "It's just a little effort, A Niang doesn't need to worry about it."

"That won't do!"

Da Yu hastily said: "Mother, Wu Niang saved Xiao Shan, she is Xiao Shan's savior, let's invite Wu Niang to our house, and treat her benefactor to have a delicious meal tonight!" The body of the clothes was floating, but he didn't dare to look directly at him, an unnatural red tide rose on the face of the handsome and strong young man.

Xueyi declined generously, but Xiaoshan came up and hugged her tightly, "Sister, could it be that she dislikes our poor family and refuses to go? If sister doesn't go, Xiaoshan will blow the wind here all night, and won't go back with Auntie." Home!"

A Niang hurriedly pulled Xiao Shan's bastard paws off Xue Yi's body, Xiao Shan refused to let go, Xue Yi could only smile and said: "Well, when my maid comes back, I will go down the mountain to A Niang's house, tonight will be a big deal I'm going to bother you."

A Niang smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into slits, her face flushed with excitement when she even spoke: "Okay, okay, I, I'll go home and get ready, Wu Niang, don't dislike our house being thin and simple, A Niang I don’t have any other skills, but I still have a hand in this delicious and delicious food, we have agreed, and we must come in the evening!”

Xue Yi nodded, and the white gauze hanging from the side of the bamboo hat swayed gently, "You are welcome, Auntie. In the past year, Wuniang has also tasted the snacks sent by Auntie. It is Wuniang who should thank Auntie and Dayu Brother's care is."

Xiaoshan jumped up, and the heavy rain turned around, with his back facing the snow clothes, but with a sunny smile on his face, he hurriedly ran towards the mountain with a bow on his back, and shouted back: "Mother, I went up the mountain to hunt, Come back tonight to give you a bigger meal!"

A Niang responded loudly, carrying a basket on her shoulders, dragging the wet hill towards the house.

Xueyi stood quietly by the Luoshui River again, looked at Mingxiang's green mound for a while, picked up the basket, and walked back to the hut on the mountain.

It is said to be a hut, but it is just two or three simple houses.

Although the place is small, it is tidy and neat.

The bamboo forest is lush and green, with green leaves floating.

In the woods, the white clothes are better than the snow, the bamboo hats are light, and the snow clothes are holding a long sword, sometimes jumping lightly, sometimes the blue sea soars into the sky, sometimes the dragon looks back, and sometimes pulls the sword and Changhong...

This set of 'Wu Shuang Wu Du' swordsmanship, since her health recovered half a year ago, she has been practicing day and night, and Abi has also taught her to acquire some light skills.

After escaping from the hunt, he moved to this remote village. He was ill for three months, and it took half a year for him to recover.

In order to avoid the eyes and ears and just in case, she restored her original appearance, while Abi hid her appearance.

On the banks of the Luoshui River, she and Abi depended on each other for their lives, occasionally treating villagers and making wine for a living.

In the distance, Abi's figure returns.

She looked at the things in Abi's hand, and knew that Abi must have bought her various supplements. Abi rushed up to meet her, took the long sword from her hand, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat for her, "Princess, although Practicing martial arts can strengthen the body, but it should not be too hasty, you should not be too tired after a serious illness."

She looked at Abi, and said: "Today's wine seems to be sold out?"

Abi showed a smile, "People in the county love the Dukang wine we brewed. They tasted it in their heads. Whenever I went, they all came back to buy it, so it was sold out a few times. I bought it for the princess. Some tonics, these can not be given away, although the people at the foot of the mountain are good to us, but the princess's body should not be careless."

Xue Yi smiled and said: "I see, when you come back, go pay homage to Ming Xiang."

Abi nodded: "Well, I bought her her favorite snacks..." Before she finished speaking, there were some sour tears in Abi Xueyi's eyes. Qingming Fengdeng, let's pray for Mingxiang together."

The two carried their things and entered the house together.

In the quiet hut, Xue Yi took off the white gauze hat and asked, "How is the matter?"

Abi glanced at the door, closed the door, walked back, and shook her head, "I'm afraid it will be difficult, the old concubine is now named the grand concubine, and she lives in another palace with the eighth prince, let alone getting close, see It's hard on one side."

Xue Yi's face slowly sank.

Abi continued: "Now that the Eighth Prince is the regent, he spends most of his time in the court, in the inner courtyard of the palace, so it's not easy to get close."

Xue Yi slowly narrowed his water eyes.

In April last year, the emperor passed away, and then the prince suddenly became seriously ill. The prince ascended the throne while sick, and the queen took control of the government.

All the parties in the DPRK are vying for power, and when she finally wakes up from her coma, she is shocked to hear huge rumors in the DPRK!

The queen fell into the vortex of promiscuous palaces, the seventh prince was imprisoned in the imperial tomb, the fifth prince was transferred from the imperial capital, the fourth prince was caught in a vendetta with the Eastern Bandit Gang, and the relatives and a party headed by King Ninghe were imprisoned in the name of rebellion. , Most were sentenced to death, and a few were exiled!
King Jing defeated all the gangsters and seized the exclusive power of the queen's relatives. He took over the government overnight on the grounds that the prince was sick and became the regent of the Tangling Kingdom!
His vigorous and ruthless style of action, and his unpredictable strategies shocked most courtiers!
King Jing, Lord Eighth!

Unexpectedly, it is Mr. Nangong who lives in Xiangxue Garden wearing a mask and sitting in a wheelchair? ! !

I still remember the day I was shocked to hear the news.

She thought it was a dream,
She thought that it must be a huge absurdity, a huge joke.

But no.

He is him, the Eighth Prince, the one she married!
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