Treacherous Living in the Imperial Harem

Vol 2 Chapter 56: What love and hatred can last forever?

In the dark night, Yunfeng pulled Chun Jiadi stepping on the water, struggling against the current and thinking hard about the countermeasures.

She made up her mind without delay, and swam to the shore with her burden.

It's too risky to move on, this place is completely strange, and nothing is known under the waterfall. If the water is not deep enough and there are some cricket stones and the like, even if Yun Fengyu leaves Chunjia and escapes, the chance of escaping the birth day will not be high under the visibility of such a large night.

It's impossible to stop in the same place, not to mention that her physical strength is already on the edge of overdraft, and the assassin at the back is flowing down, only to catch up only for a moment.

So we can only go ashore in danger.

The three consecutive kills before Yun Feng's crickets put a lot of pressure on the remaining two assassins. Their prudence dragged down their speed and there was night cover. At this moment, the two sides could not see each other ...

Yun Fengyu's mind turned around. Before going ashore, he plucked his outer shirt and the crown of Chunjia's robe in the water, dived into the bottom and fished in a bunch of grass and silt, and headed towards the waterfall. Throw the direction hard!

She judged from the previous mass of suspected corpses wandering around the edge of the waterfall for a while before disappearing. There should be a raised stone or the like, which is easy to catch large pieces, so she chose the direction and direction of throwing as much as possible, so this group of robes I was hung there for a while before the rushing water flowed down.

but……

As Yun Fengyun expected, the ice silk woven from ice silk is like a condensed moon in the flowing water under the moonlight, and it is stably hooked by the stones at the bottom of the water. Swagger, as if indicating the direction under the waterfall.

"I hope Gong Xiang's blessings are not exhausted." Yun Feng bite the tip of his lower tongue to refresh himself, grasped the emperor, and tried to land ashore quietly without damaging the coastal vegetation.

Just coming out of the water was a dizziness, and immediately afterwards, there was a great sense of weakness, debility, and unexplainable fatigue.

She was dark before her eyes, her feet soft, and she would almost fall down if she didn't hold the branch next to her in time.

The emperor, who had been erected by her, fell directly to the ground.

After a long period of relief, Yun Feng's dizziness in his brain had not disappeared, and he had forcibly pulled up the emperor, and went deeper and shallower.

She didn't dare to be too far away from the water because she didn't know whether the rush of suspected soldiers could work.

After all, after leaving the river on his side, Yunfeng Yan had no chance of winning.

It was just that she overestimated her current state-she went out but not a hundred steps, and a rush of heart palpitations made her have to stop and find a bush for her and the emperor to hide temporarily and sit down to recover her strength.

At this time, it was impossible to pay attention, both of them lost too much body temperature in the river water, Yun Fengxi embraced the emperor in his arms to warm each other, and the coldness of the tentacles made her subconscious memories.

For example, Xie Fengdi soaked the carcass in a pig cage.

According to the rules, those who have been cleared of the portal should die without a burial place, that is, they cannot be buried normally. They must be sunk into the bottom of the body and swallowed by fish and insects to show punishment and warn the world.

The climate in the north is cold. It was the beginning of spring when Xie Fengxi was immersed in a pig cage. If there was no accident, she would stay in that remote pond for a long time.

Yun Feng was so greeted to see her once in a while.

The shark skin water was made by Xie Fengdi herself before her lifetime, using the best materials, and it stuck to her body like her own skin. At first, she could only dive smoothly by holding stones. After watching the pig cage for a long time, she had to surface.

The water was too cold to stimulate the potential, and I was very skilled within a few times. I could stay in the water for a while, and even try to open the pig cage and touch Xie Fengxi's cheek.

Just like when the sisters were in the Boudoir when they were young, Xie Fengmao made her a dress and comb her bun every time she pulled up the front end, and smiled and touched her cheek.

The elder sister's hands were soft and warm then.

Not as cold and stiff as lifeless.

But Chun Jia hadn't died yet, and it didn't take long before they leaned against Yun Feng to gradually warm up.

It's even too warm.

Yun Fengyi noticed that he reached out and touched his forehead, and it was not surprising that he got hot.

If this situation continues, the emperor may not be able to survive?

But then again, if she was forced into the water again, she would not be able to float herself.

...... It's a dead end no matter how you look at it.

Yun Feng was calm instead.

After a long while, the assassin looked for the concubine wearing only a coat and long hair under a tree by the water.

No one spoke, without any hesitation. One raised a knife and chopped past, pointing directly at Yunfeng's neck, and one exposed a delicate crossbow with his backhand. While walking in the distance, he constantly noticed whether there was anything around trap?

After all, the loss in the river a moment ago has given them enough lessons, and they dare not look at this delicate and delicate palace princess with the attitude of looking at ordinary women.

Yun Feng leaned against the tree and closed his eyes, seemingly comatose and seemingly asleep, but at the moment when the blade was about to approach, he rolled out suddenly, avoiding the mortal blow!

But this almost exhausted her strength, so that she lay down on the ground, her arm could not support herself.

So the next moment, the chilling blade of the chill had already touched her throat, and the assassin's face could not be seen under the mask, and he only heard a hoarse voice without any emotion and asked, "Where is your majesty?"

auzw.com "On the other side." Yun Fengquan's blunt answer made the two of them stunned, and immediately did not wait for their actions, and said, "It may be in the river or here Nearby, it may also be in the opposite direction from where you are chasing ... more likely to be near the place where you first found us ... guess? "

The blade cut into the skin instantly, and cut an inch-long mouth on the white neck side that was blistered by the river. The warm blood slipped and the assassin's voice was low: "Mother-in-law, gold and jade, don't want to realize me means!"

Yun Feng chuckled, opened his mouth slightly, and seemed to have something to answer. Who knew that when the two assassins listened attentively, they slammed into the edge!

They were right. She who grew up with such Jinyiyushi slowly said that she could not afford to torture. Even if she could not afford to live, she would not suffer.

In fact, as long as she sneaked into the water to see Xie Fengdi, she felt alive without interest.

But there were still Qi Jiulu at that time.

There is also the heartbreaking "I'll be your daughter" of Jiang Shihuan, who is holding her and asking her to promise that she won't go to see Xie Fengxi when she cries.

In addition, her aunt Xie ’s letter vowed that Emperor Beijing is different from Beidi, and she will not look at the promise that she will regret it.

So she drove Qi Jiulu on Peacock Slope, and went to Emperor Beijing in accordance with family arrangements.

She worked very hard to hide people, tried to cover up her nature, worked hard to reconcile the relationship between her aunt and your cousins, worked hard to get praise from anyone, worked hard to please Yun Qingyun, and worked hard to integrate into the new circle. Efforts to accept people outside Qi Jilu as husband ...

Although privately thinking of Xie's painstaking effort to recommend the candidate is actually not as good as Qi Jiulu, although often thinking of Qi Jiulu, thinking of the difficult to go back to the north, thinking of the spring and snow flying sky and a group of sisters trembling and being rushed to the pond to see Xie Fengzhuang dip The pig cage ... and those days when going out for various reasons, diving alone to see that she would never respond to her sister, has pain that is difficult to describe.

But at least she, like any ordinary lady, married and married her husband and mother-in-law to live a peaceful life. Jiang would be relieved and Xie would be relieved.

This is mediocrity in the world, what qualifications are required to achieve success?

At that time, Yun Fengyu thought, since it is impossible to be perfect, and it can comfort relatives, it is probably that Xie's did not support her for nothing.

She has accepted the change.

But she did not expect that fate would be too much for her.

From the day he heard the news of entering the palace, Yun Fengyi felt that he was afraid that he would not have his life at his end.

She has compromised so much that she has hardly changed herself, but she still cannot escape her will.

Why should we continue to aggravate ourselves?

The harems of the previous dynasties all said that Xin Jingong's thoughts were profound and brilliant. In fact, as long as Yun Fengxi knew that, she was telling the truth to Nian Xuan-she really didn't want to live.

The disaster came suddenly and painfully, and then it was speculation that the effort could not be changed, and then ... whatever after, Yun Fengyan was tired of it.

What's next?

It was dull now.

In the sorrow at this moment, I can't think of happiness in the future. I don't want to think about it. I just want to say goodbye to this eternal life, never to see each other again and again.

It is just that Yun Fengyun really has no one who is dying and sympathetic. What she thinks is that this palace does not intend to live a long life. So who will make the palace unhappy before the palace finally completes itself? Who is twice as unpleasant!

Tonight's hunting and counter-slaying, and ultimately desperation, once again inspired her impassioned tiredness and sorrow.

"Jun Jia is tired of this palace again. For his famous reputation, he is expected to give Xie's a little compensation?" Yun Fengxuan looked at the sharp edge that was about to open his throat, thinking calmly, "After Qi Jiulu knew my death, I will never let go of Jingjing You ... so, there is no regret. "

Her mother, Jiang, should once again experience heartbreaking grief, but her nieces have also grown up.

The granddaughter certainly has no daughters, but Jiang also has sons.

Her brothers and brothers are filial, and will certainly try to comfort Jiang's ... Maybe the pain of the bereavement cannot be solved by the comfort of the sons, but time is running, and no matter how deep the wound is, there will be a day of crusting. .

After that, I still had pain in the bone marrow every time I thought about it, and I had stopped the blood and pus.

That's affordable.

In the end a hundred years of life, but in a hurry to meet this world, what love and hatred can last forever?

The sharp blade approached, but there was only relief and relief on her face.

——At this moment, like Yuehua's dazzling light in the dark forest, a bit of a cold mang looks like the stars light up, at the same time, two murmuring sounds sound almost at the same time!

The cloud wind fluttered, and when Zhong Zhong watched the sound subconsciously, he saw the dark forest, and quietly came out of a figure just like her in a coat.

The luxuriant branches and leaves just missed a piece, so a rime of frost and moonlight just illuminated his face.

Chun Jia's complexion was pale, and she had no blood on her lips. Her eyebrows drew a thick shadow under the moon, and the stars became brighter, brighter and sharper, like a sword with a sheath, with a sharp edge different from usual.

He was holding a thin sword from nowhere, the tip of the sword was ticking, as if the dew of Sangen was slipping, and the **** surrounding air quickly faded away under the night wind and flowing water.

She looked at him, and he looked at her.

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