Ugly Princess: The Second Marry of the Bloodthirsty Eighth Prince

Chapter 223

She thought she was dead, otherwise why would her breathing be so steady, and the burning sensation in her lungs would no longer be there.

And standing in front of the bed?
Could it be that this is the Hell of the Underworld, but why there are beds and tables and chairs? Just about to be pleasantly surprised, she suddenly lowered her head to look, and Shangguan Fenglan under her was still lying there without breathing, while the one standing in front of her, It was only when the eyes gathered together that they could see who it was.

"Who the hell are you?" She stared at the man who had only appeared twice in fear. He had the face of Shangguan Fenglan. He said he was Yaze, but she was very suspicious. "Are you a human or a ghost?" She tremblingly stared at 'Yaze' under the gloomy cloak.

He smiled slightly: "None."

She froze all over, and said in a low voice, "You saved me?"

He pointed to the blood jade on her chest that was still glowing faintly red, and said: "I can't save you, what saves you is this blood jade that belongs to you."

It was this piece of jade again, she remembered that this jade also saved the life of Mo Li when she was born.

Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly brightened, "You gave it to me, tell me, since this jade can save me, can it save him too?!" The corner of his robe is in his hand.

He was silent for a while, then said, "No."

Those two words immediately extinguished her rising hopes.

"You..." He suddenly spoke again, paused, and said, "Do you really love him so much? Axue."

"I love him." She said without hesitation.

He was silent for a while, "I can save him, but I want you to promise me one thing."

She suddenly raised her head and stared at him, with unconcealable surprise and fear in her pupils, pleasantly surprised by his words, afraid of the shattering of hope, even her voice was trembling: "You, you can really bring him back to life?! "

He nodded silently.

She clenched her fists even tighter, her heart tensed into a string, unable to move, she said in a trembling voice, "Then, can you save another person?"

He looked at her quietly for a while, then shook his head, "Sorry, I can only save one, and it can only be him."

Feeling disappointed, she slowly clenched her fists and said, "Well, as long as you can bring Feng Lang back to life, I will agree to whatever you want."

With the sound of the wind blowing against the window sill, he stretched out his hand to her, "Come on, let me show you something first."

She stood up suspiciously, and gave him her hand. His hand was cold, and he pulled her into his arms with a force, covering her with a cool kiss. Before she could be surprised, she felt that her eyelids suddenly became extremely heavy, and they closed with a click. On the ground, a beam of light spread out, placing her in a vast white world in an instant, like a thick fog in late autumn, with a thick, clear breath blowing towards her face, and the surroundings were so quiet that only her breathing, Slowly, with a buzzing echo, the sound of breathing gradually became normal, and the fog gradually dissipated
But there was a clear voice in her ear, which she will never forget for the rest of her life.

'boom--'

The cold bullet shot into her heart, and she fell into a pool of blood with a smile on her face. At that moment, she felt nothing, not even hatred.

She was in a thin white mist, watching 'self' lying in a pool of blood.

And the man and woman holding guns are Yaze and her best and only playmate Jiang Qinqin.

She saw Jiang Qinqin's contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth, she didn't dare to look at Yaze's face, she was afraid to see the same mocking eyes, but she couldn't help staring at him from the corner of the eye, he didn't laugh, but a kind of Shocked to heartbroken grief!
A slap knocked Jiang Qinqin behind her to the ground.

His eyes were about to split open, and he stared fiercely at Jiang Qinqin on the ground: "It was you - secretly loaded the bullet in the gun?!"

"Why, is your heart hurting? Don't forget that you love me!"

"Jiang Qinqin, don't think that I really love you. You are Ling Shaofeng's undercover agent next to Ah Xue. I already knew that, in order to help Ah Xue get rid of Ling Shaofeng and avenge her brother, I pretended to fall into your trap."

Jiang Qinqin fell on the ground in shock, "You killed Shaofeng?!" Then she laughed again, "Yes, I am indeed Ling Shaofeng's woman, but when I met you, I fell in love with you wholeheartedly, she Ye Xue What is it, how can it be half as good as my Jiang Qinqin, to actually make you and Ling Shaofeng fall in love with each other like crazy!"

"She has eleven thousand kinds of goodness, and you can't compare to her!" He sneered contemptuously and angrily.

Jiang Qinqin lay on the ground, smiling sinisterly, "So what, she didn't die with regret, didn't you kill her with your own hands?" He pointed a gun at him, "Yaze, it doesn't matter if I don't get your heart, But this golden treasure box must be mine!" She tapped the golden treasure box on the ground and shouted loudly, "Open it!"

His bleak and cold eyes stared at her half-closed.

She shouted angrily: "I know you can open it, I heard your conversation with Ling Shaofeng last time!"

He clenched his fists and squatted in front of the golden treasure box.

"Quick, open it to me!"

Jiang Qinqin seemed to be going crazy, she squeezed the trigger tightly and pointed at his head.

There was a cold light in his lowered eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the next moment a sharp knife flew out, stabbing Jiang Qinqin in the heart.

"You, you!?" She stared at him in disbelief, a gust of wind passed by, and the gun in her hand fell into his hand.

She stared at him in disbelief, all movements were as fast as a ghost.

Pressing the trigger, he gave her a disdainful look with a devil-like expression, "Damn you!" There were three loud bangs in succession, and Jiang Qinqin collapsed in a pool of blood with her eyes wide open.

Holding the golden treasure box, he walked to 'her'.

But at this moment, she was in the mist, holding the scream in her mouth, her heart was shocked for a long time and she didn't know why.

She watched him pick up the dead "her" again, she saw hot tears roll out of the corners of his eyes, and watched him open the golden treasure box, she knew that there was nothing in the treasure box except that piece of juanzi, because it was her I put it inside when I was in Mulun Grassland.

He held the juanzi in trembling hands, and watched it quietly for a long time.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at her with his eyes, as if he could see her standing in the mist and "watching" at the moment, and she saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, then he picked up the gun, Aim your own head!
"Don't want to want to want to!!!"

Her screams were drowned by the piercing gunshots, the huge impact caused her to be swallowed by thick white mist, the sky and the earth spun, and she returned to reality, the candle light flickered, his cool lips moved away, He pressed his face against hers, brushing the sweat from her brow.

She didn't need to reach out, but she knew that her face was wet with water. She looked at him choked up, and called out in a low voice, "Yaze."

He put his finger on her lips, pressed it down again, kissed her lips with cool lips, and said hoarsely and in a low voice: "Xue Nu, I will show you one more thing."

She didn't have time to be surprised by the sound of Xue Nu, and she was once again in the thick fog.

It's just that this time the dense fog has not cleared, and from the depths of the dense fog came the faint sound of killing, the miserable wailing accompanied by the sound of swords and horses stepping more and more clearly, as if it was right next to the ear, and there was a breeze in the air, The breeze was filled with a thick smell of blood, the fog cleared, and she screamed uncontrollably.

There was blood everywhere, and there were horribly dead bodies everywhere.

She looked up, and the Donghua Palace, built of white jade towering between the mountains, seemed to be dyed with a layer of bright red, and she clearly recognized those who died.

On Donghua Mountain, Donghua Palace has experienced hundreds of years.

In Donghua Palace, the head of this generation is Bai Shang, who took over Donghua Palace at a young age.

Everyone knows that Donghua Palace Baishang is the best at medicine, and has accepted five closed disciples and 49 outdoor disciples.

Donghua Mountain used to be a piece of clear mountains and dew, a paradise surrounded by clouds and mist.

It is a place of pilgrimage for the people of Donghua.

Donghua Mountain is very large. Besides Donghua Palace, there are many other sects. There are also many common people living at the foot of the mountain, but Donghua Palace is the leader.

At that time, she was seven years old. In a small town at the foot of a mountain, she was taken to the yamen for stealing two steamed buns.

She bit the fat and old woman fiercely, and bit off a piece of flesh on that fleshy arm: "Let me go! Let me go! Give you back your stinky bun!"

The fleshy old woman's eyes widened, she screamed in pain, and threw her thin body to the ground. She almost heard the horrible sound of her own bones cracking and loosening. She was dizzy and sour. Chung.

"Stinky girl! You don't even look at your own face, you smell like beggars all over your body, and you still dare to dislike you after stealing my mother's steamed buns! If you are going to die, if you don't expose your skin and flesh today, my mother still doesn't believe it Kill me!" After saying that, the fat foot kicked towards her chest.

She rolled among a bunch of onlookers pointing and pointing, the fat woman barely stumbled, she raised one lip, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Your steamed buns are the same as your mouth It stinks, I don't care about it, if the nanny eats it, she might be poisoned!"

"You, you, you, you?!" The fat woman rolled her eyes and almost lost her breath.

(End of this chapter)