This princess is inappropriate

A carriage drove slowly to the outskirts of the back mountain. The bumpy road was covered with withered grass, the ground was cracked, and muddy from the rain. It was strangely desolate.

The attendant was wearing a coir raincoat and bamboo hat, sitting in front of the carriage and driving the horse, until the person in the carriage called out: "Stop."

He tightened the reins, and the wheels came to a stop after a few turns.

Hua Yuejin got out of the carriage with an umbrella, and saw a closed thatched hut in front of her, she couldn't help swallowing nervously, she frowned uncomfortably, looked back at the attendant, and said: "Wait here .”

The attendant's bamboo hat covered his eyes, his thin lips were always closed, and he did not speak.

"Did you hear that!" Hua Yuejin snapped, her trembling tone was washed out by the sound of rain.

After a long time, the attendant's deep voice came slowly: "Yes, ma'am."

Hua Yuejin turned her head irritably, walked into the thatched cottage step by step, and closed the door with a bang.

When she was unaware, the attendant glanced at the closed door with dark eyes, then pulled the reins, and the carriage slowly disappeared into the back hill.

Hua Yuejin stood at the door and looked into the house. It was a simple and secluded farmhouse. A woman in pink was sitting with her back facing her. The gorgeous dress was incompatible with this simple environment.

Hua Yuejin swallowed, clenched her fists in her sleeves, and said, "Who is playing tricks? Turn around!"

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and her throat hurt after she finished speaking. She didn't think much about it, maybe it was caused by being too nervous.

The woman in pink turned around, but her pretty face was vicissitudes.

Hua Yuejin was shocked, the person who never expected to know her identity was actually Xiang Yini, she uttered two words with increasing difficulty: "It's you!"

Xiang Yini looked her up and down, and finally fixed her eyes on her belly, which was not yet swollen, smiled coldly, and said, "I heard that you are pregnant, congratulations."

Hua Yuejin looked at her bloodshot eyes, which didn't look like congratulations at all. She frowned, stepped back uncomfortably, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Xiang Yini walked over slowly, with a strong killing intent exuding from her body.

Hua Yuejin panicked instantly: "Xiang Yini, I have no grievances with you, you..."

Before finishing a sentence, her pupils constricted suddenly, and she opened her mouth, unable to utter a single sound from her throat.

what happened?She can't speak!
"No injustice, no enmity? Hahaha..." Xiang Yini laughed sarcastically a few times, her voice became more and more shrill, full of deep resentment, "Chu Jiaoli, you are so clean!"

Chu Jiaoli?
Hua Yuejin was taken aback for a moment, wait, didn't she know her identity, that letter...

"You always look harmless to humans and animals, but your heart is dirtier than snakes and scorpions!" Xiang Yini took out a dagger from her bosom, and the sharp blade reflected the dazzling light. , didn’t you become a crown princess?! Even to the end of your life, you still saved a hand to make me look like a ghost!”

Hua Yuejin shook her head in horror, trying to explain something, but her throat was burning like iron.

"Pfft!" Suddenly, Xiang Yini's dagger pierced into her lower abdomen.

"It's you who made me look like this! It's you who ruined me!" Xiang Yini's mournful and painful voice burst out from between her teeth.

Hua Yuejin felt pain in her abdomen, and her face turned pale immediately. The images of Chu Jiaoli's assassination of her in her previous life were constantly intertwined and overlapped in her mind. Could it be... In this life, she still cannot escape such a fate? !

Do not!no!I'm not Chu Jiaoli!I don't want to bear all this for her!
Enduring the severe pain, she tried her best to push her away.

Xiang Yini's left hand was unable to restrain her, and she staggered and fell to the ground.

The bloody dagger in her hand looked bloody and weird, and the blood slipped along the blade to her hand holding the handle tightly, and a terrible red overflowed from the fingers.

Hua Yuejin struggled to open the door, and escaped desperately, but the house was desolate, and there was no sign of the carriage? !
She was clutching the wound on her lower abdomen, blood was gurgling out, and her physical strength was gradually being exhausted, and she might run out of oil in less than a quarter of an hour.

Xiang Yini forcefully pushed open the door and chased out, Hua Yuejin immediately quickened her pace, but where could she escape to on this desolate hill?

After running around like a headless chicken for a while, her footsteps were already vain, and she staggered and fell to the ground.

Xiang Yini raised her left arm tightly around her neck, and the dagger in her right hand pierced hard into her lower abdomen again.

"Pfft!" Hua Yuejin yelled with pain and difficulty as blood spilled from her mouth.

The scene before leaving the house suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Your Majesty, this is the pastry the prince gave you..."

She realized it later, her heart ached, it was him... Did he put dumb medicine in the pastry? !

That letter, that carriage that left her behind, everything was so logical that she was plotted against by him!

Recalling his indifference towards him who seemed close but alienated, recalling that he refused to let her return to the imperial capital as Chu Jiaoli, did he already know her identity?

So, could it be that the night she lost consciousness...wasn't he too?

Xiang Yini drew out the dagger and stabbed it several times, Hua Yuejin's sobs were drowned out by the gushing blood, the cold rain hit her face, she looked at the gloomy sky, her vision was blurred, and her consciousness gradually drifted away .

Recalling Beigong Tengxiao's handsome and proud posture, like the most untouchable light in the morning light.

After loving him for two lifetimes, she was going to die in his hands in the end!
And even if she died, he didn't care much about her identity, he didn't even take a good look at her, the face that really belonged to her under the mask...

Two lines of tears flowed out of her eyes, and her slack eyes did not close at the moment of dying.

It's just that her hands are digging at the rain-soaked ground, and the mud covered with nails shows the last trace of resentment at the end of her life.

Seeing that she stopped struggling and fell to the ground powerlessly, Xiang Yini let go of the knife tremblingly.

The rain washed the blood on the dagger, but it couldn't wash away the sin all over her body.

She looked at Hua Yuejin who was lying on the ground dying, and finally smiled with relief.

"You're dead, you're finally dead..." Xiang Yini murmured a few words, and then laughed wildly.

As if she was too angry to kill, she grabbed a handful of mud from the ground, ruthlessly paste it on her fair and delicate face, and shouted at her, "You bitch, you should have died long ago! You should have died long ago! "

A sound of slow and light footsteps slowly approached from behind her, and when she realized it, an oiled paper umbrella was propped over her head.

Xiang Yini was startled suddenly, and when she turned her head quickly, she saw Mo Wei in a purple dress with an unpredictable sneer on her face.