Concubine comes to disaster

[I can't escape the word love. 】

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The sapphire blue cloak was hanging opposite him, and he half-closed his eyes, looking at it.

"Damn you! You... still disappear in front of this king!"

Holding the flagon, he stood up, staggered to the front of the cloak, and pointed his finger at it.

After a long time, he pulled out the sword hanging on the wall with a swish, and slashed at the cloak.

When it got close to the cloak, it stopped.

With a "boom", he fell to the ground with the jug and sword, drunk unconscious.

Zuo Mu looked at it and sighed, "Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death to promise each other. The Thirteenth Master, the Thirteenth Master, the majestic Regent, can never escape the word love. If you don't come out in this life You can't be truly happy, when will you be able to come out?"

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There was heavy snow like goose feathers outside, the ancient houses were covered with snow, and long crystal icicles hung from the eaves.

Between heaven and earth, a piece of white.

In the dark study.

He was sitting in front of the table, looking at the marching map in front of him, and taking a pen to record something.

The two servants burned fire and incense in the room, and a faint fragrance of epiphyllum permeated the room, which made people feel refreshed.

Nuo Min stood aside, lowered her head and rubbed her ink. She was thinking about how to ask Zhu Minglie to let her go.

She came to help Zhuye Tong, and now being trapped here by Zhu Minglie is not a long-term solution, besides, Zhu Minglie has a tyrannical temperament, if he is not happy, her life may be lost .

"My lord, there is a letter from Yaojing."

Just as Nuo Min was thinking, someone suddenly came to report from outside the door.

Letter from Yaojing? !Upon hearing this, Nuo Min raised her head and said to Zhu Minglie——

"Fourth Prince, maybe our gentle offensive has taken effect."

Zhu Minglie ignored her, paused for a moment, put down the brush in his hand, and said in a cold voice - "Send it in!"

"Yes."

The study door was pushed open, snowflakes also drifted in, and a gust of cold wind hit. .

The soldiers who came to deliver the letter first handed the letter to Nuo Min, and then Nuo Min presented it to Zhu Minglie with both hands.

On the envelope was Tassel's handwriting, and Zhu Minglie's heart trembled.

Reaching out to take out the letter, Nuo Min noticed that he took a deep breath quietly before reading the letter.

Looking at it, his originally mild expression suddenly changed——

An extremely dangerous gaze appeared in a pair of cold eyes, the veins on his forehead burst, and his teeth rattled. The frantic anger that was about to erupt was unbearable.

"boom!"

He slammed the letter on the table with a slap.

The servants in the room were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground.

Nuo Min was startled, she asked with a trembling voice, "Fourth...fourth prince...what...what's wrong? What's in the letter...what's written in the letter?"

"Get out! Get out!!"

Zhu Minglie stood up, flicked his hands, all the pens, ink, papers and inkstones on the table fell to the ground, and the ink splashed on the servant in front of the case.

"Yes, yes, the servant will leave!"

Everyone waited as if they were escaping from a disaster, and crawled out.

Zhu Minglie's hand tightly clenched the letter, clenched tightly, his heart seemed to be burned by fire, stabbed by the Tao, and ravaged by thousands of horses and horses again.

Nuo Min walked a few steps, but couldn't help turning her head back, she gasped suddenly, her eyes turned red, her teeth were clenched, and the hand holding the letter was dripping blood.

The scarlet blood fell drop by drop on the ground, onto his black cloak.

How much effort did he use to let his ice-like self torture himself until he bleeds.

"Fourth prince, let go, you are bleeding!"

Nuo Min ran over and reached out to grab his hand, making him let go of his fist.

"roll!"

His voice seemed to come from an ice cellar.

"Fourth Prince, why bother to torture yourself, be more unrestrained, she doesn't love you, more people love you, you just don't love her, she..."

"I told you to get out!!"

With a big wave of Zhu Minglie's hand, Nuo Min was thrown all the way to the door, the pain was so painful that her internal organs were about to shatter.

"Don't persuade me, it's useless, get up."

A sad and gentle voice came, and Nuo Min looked up, and saw that it was the fourth princess who was not taken seriously, and she stretched out her hand to help her up.

Supported by Duo Hai, Nuo Min left Zhu Minglie who was in a rage.

"Princess, fourth prince...is he often so moody?"

Nuo Min turned her head, looked at the study room, and asked curiously.

"All his joys, sorrows, and sorrows are only for one person. She can make him like a happy child, or she can make him like just now. Once, she stabbed him with a knife and made him bleed Too much fainted, and not only did he not blame her, but the first thing he said when he opened his eyes was to ask if she was okay. If anyone, no matter who they were, dared to say something bad about her, he would not hesitate Took off his head, for her, he did not hesitate to risk the disgrace of the world, as the prince of the court, openly rebelled, massacred innocent people, just for her to see him..."

Listening to the story of the fourth princess, Nuo Min couldn't help thinking of Hitomi Zhuye——

As expected of brothers, they all flow the blood of infatuation.

"He loves so deeply that even I, who hates him, are moved by him. Why doesn't that woman fall for him?"

Nomin asked.

"Because... she already has someone in her heart."

Dahai murmured.

"Ugh……"

Nuo Min sighed, "It's like this again."