She is so charming and charming

Chapter 18 Iron Blood Royal Family
The soft cloud curtain was blown up by the breeze, unintentionally revealing the face of a man, wearing a jade crown, with pale complexion, a white jade-like chin slightly raised, and thin lips smiling lightly.

The dark brown transparent peach blossom eyes are as bright as the spring breeze in March.

His eyes slowly projected over.

Loose and lazy.

But, it's shocking to watch.

Rong Yan always felt uneasy, as if some fiery eyes were watching her.

It seemed that it was the gaze from the Xiangche BMW.

But she should be thinking too much.

"Bold and unreasonable, dare to spy on the royal family, what is your intention!"

The sound of deterrence flew out like an arrow, and the people trembled, huddled together, deeply buried in their humble nods, afraid to move.

The guard drew out a sharp long sword, the sword was shining coldly, pointed at a child who was only a few years old, and scolded him.

"Plop—" The women and children fell to the ground, holding the child in their arms, their hearts beating wildly, they bowed their knees humbly, their lips trembling, and begged for mercy, "Excuse me, the child is ignorant, and your lowly eyes have defiled His Highness, but For the sake of his being a child, I beg you to spare his life."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The guard impatiently kicked the woman to the ground with one foot, pulled the child over with one hand, and raised a long sword. In winter, the sword shines like a gavel laid by the king of hell. life and death.

The child was so frightened that tears flowed, and he kept calling mother, shaking like a sieve.

The woman's pupils dilated, and she shouted heart-piercingly, "No!"

"puff--"

The blade of the sword pierced through the chest, and blood stained the majestic long thoroughfare.

At that moment, the cold was like the wind everywhere, piercing through the heart, and being in the cold abyss.

The child is seven years old, and he screams in surprise and fear in no hurry, but he has become a dead soul under the sword.

Under the Jagged Dynasty, the life of the common people is worth less than weeds.

However, the aloof royal family didn't even have time to stop for this little life.

The sad thing is that the people around them have long lost their expressions, as if they are commonplace and insensitive.

At that moment, Rong Yan was thinking, she is neither the heroine nor halo, how can she survive under this powerful and cold-blooded cavalry empire?

According to the original book, three years later, the second prince regained the throne.

As for her, the Rong family was wiped out in one fell swoop, and His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, who she had dreamed of for half her life, stabbed her chest with his own sword.

That year, she was 16 years old, which was the age of Jiji.

The chill all over the body has penetrated into the bone marrow.

Helpless, terrified, almost drowning her.

For the first time, she clearly realized that death was only a step away from her.

It wasn't until the Ninth Prince disappeared at the end of this long road that the crowd finally dispersed. Only the poor mother was holding the child, crying hoarsely and desperately.

Rong Yue frowned, "What are you doing?"

Rong Yan ignored Rong Yue's voice, put the money bag tied around her waist at the woman's feet, and said, "Bury the child properly."

After speaking, get up and leave.

Rong Yue had mixed feelings, "Hmph, if you have this spare money to take care of others, why don't you buy more jewelry to decorate yourself."

"Then why did sister take the money bag?" Rong Yan lowered her eyes with interest, looking at the half-untied money bag on Rong Yue's waist.

Rong Yue's complexion changed, she subconsciously covered the purse, her face tightened, and she frowned, "You want to take care of it? I am, I just took it apart for fun..."

The more you talk, the more empty you are.

Rong Yan laughed, turned around and got into the carriage, and said, "Sister says what she says."

"I'm really just taking it apart for fun." Rong Yue chased after her and defended.

Seeing that Rong Yan was holding a faint smile, he didn't care.

Rong Yue lost her confidence and said dying, "Forget it, I just want to see her pity, that's fine."

Rong Yan looked at her with a fierce but arrogant appearance, which was inexplicably pleasing to the eye, after all, she was just a child, spoiled by her family, her nature was not bad.

(End of this chapter)