The beauty raised by Lord Hou is a black lotus

Chapter 87 According to his moon, locked in the deep palace

At first, he could even compete with Jiang Yinong, but the further he went on, the stronger the man became. He was like a man made of iron and bronze. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt him at all!

Jiang Yinong had already lost his patience.

Seeing that it was at stake, suddenly a figure crossed the street and rushed towards this side.

"Brother Jiang!"

the man shouted.

The onlookers moved out of the way, and Yuan Wang looked around. Amid the smoke and dust, a beauty wearing a pomegranate red palace dress was running towards this side crying, her face covered with tears.

It's Jiang Ji.

She was born beautiful and bright, but after careful makeup, she is even more charming. The vermilion on her lips is like the most beautiful peony petals in the world, her beautiful eyes are full of tears, and I can still see her running with her skirts on her arms. pity.

She choked and shouted, "Brother Jiang, stop, Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Yinong was stunned, billowing smoke and dust filled his vision, and he had a slight illusion in a trance.

Ah... Ah Liu?
Back then when he was young, he was just the concubine of the Jiang family, and he had no status or right to speak in Langya. He came to Luojing with a depressed mood, hoping to see if he could encounter any opportunities here.

He met A Liu.

The girl dressed up as a young man with red lips and white teeth and rode through the long street. Her chic and carefree appearance attracted red sleeves all over the building.

At that time, his wallet was stolen by a thief, and he was penniless, so he had to sit on the street selling his sword in despair, intending to use the money from selling the sword in exchange for travel expenses back to Langya.

The passing merchants tried their best to belittle his knife, trying to buy it at a low price. Just when he had no choice but to agree, an ingot of gold fell from the sky. When he looked up, he met Ah Liu's crescent-like smile Eye.

A Liu said, "I don't want to buy your sword, I want to buy your kung fu."

From that day on, he became A Liu's personal guard.

After getting acquainted gradually, he knew that Aliu was going to enter the palace to become a concubine, and Aliu also knew that he was not a down-and-out swordsman living on the streets, but the most neglected son of the Jiang family.

In the next six months, A Liu called him Brother Jiang, and not only personally taught him power and strategy, but also encouraged him to compete with his brothers for the position of head of the Jiang family.

A Liu said that when people live in the world, there are really too few things that they can hold in their hands, and a person's life is so short, just like life and death, so when people are alive, they always have to fight for something and hold something firmly. Just hold it in the palm of your hand.

A Liu also said that the name before and after death is not that important. It does not matter what methods are used in the process. What she cares about is the result.

He listened to those rebellious words that had never been heard in the family, and he felt that A Liu was very lively, and she was the one who really played around in the world and controlled his own destiny.

He gradually fell in love with this arrogant and domineering girl.

but……

But the girl who was as cunning and agile as a crescent moon did not belong to him.

She was destined to be a prisoner in the palace from birth, and her fate in the palace could not be changed by others.

In June when durian flowers were in full bloom, he watched her enter the East Palace and became the crown prince's new favorite.

According to his moon, locked in the deep palace.

From then on, when the dawn wind was waning in the south of the Yangtze River and the moon was waning in the north of Saibei, he mediated in the power struggle of the Jiang family until he risked his life to win the position of the head of the family. Only then could he enter the palace to take a look at his moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival every year.

That was the most extravagant and precious short period of time in his year.

"Aliu..."

Jiang Yinong stared at the beauty in red who was running towards him, his no longer young eyes gradually turned red and moist.

Just when he was stunned, Yuan Wan suddenly jumped up!

The young man's murderous aura was unstoppable, and the long knife in his hand swept across mercilessly. When Jiang Yinong reacted, he had only time to turn sideways——

The arm holding the knife was cut off and slowly fell not far away.

The whole street was quiet.

But in an instant, blood spurted out from Jiang Yinong's shoulder, and the man's face turned pale. He slowly raised his eyes and stared at Yuan Wan in disbelief.

"Homeowner!"

The Jiang family's guards came back to their senses and rushed up anxiously.

The next moment, Jiang Yinong's long hair danced without the wind. He used his good left hand to pull out another saber from the waist of his confidant. The majestic and surging internal force shook away the group of guards. Like an arrow from a string, he suddenly struck. Xiang Yuanwan!
Yuan Wan couldn't defeat him, so he relied on his superb qinggong to jump up and down the long street to avoid him.

Where the two of them passed by, the lanterns were shattered and flames splashed everywhere. The wooden buildings and shops on both sides of the long street were all set ablaze. They were all fleeing people, and they were trampling each other one after another, causing a disaster out of thin air.

Jiang Yinong slashed Yuan Wang from behind with his saber.

Yuan Wang staggered back to the archway gate, and knelt down on one knee with a narrow knife in his hand, his whole weight resting on the knife.

Jiang Yinong walked out of the fire.

He stared at Yuan Huan closely, and a hoarse old voice came out from his throat, "No one has ever dared to hurt me. Tonight, I will use your head to pay tribute to that arm."

He waved his sword high——

A red-tasseled gun suddenly penetrated his heart from behind.

He Yao didn't know when she woke up. She stood behind Jiang Yinong with weak knees. The silk ribbon binding her hair was loose. Her hair was full of green hair flying in the wind mixed with heat. The leather belt stretched out her slender and flexible hair. At the waist, half of the green ghost mask was broken, revealing the left eye solidified by blood scab.

Her laughter was clear and sweet, "Old bastard, go to hell!"

The red-tasseled gun was pulled out suddenly, and Jiang Yinong fell into a pool of blood in astonishment.

The heart is destroyed, so naturally it cannot be saved.

Dawn breaks on Tianjie.

An autumn-white moon hangs in the sky, looming.

The remaining consciousness made Jiang Yinong look in the direction of the palace involuntarily, her lips moved, as if she wanted to call out a name, but she was unable to do so.

Jiang Ji appeared beside him staggeringly, hugging his head tremblingly, "Brother Jiang..."

She was also seriously injured in the chaos.

A beam hit her chest, and her lungs were severely damaged. She gasped for air and her voice was hoarse and difficult to speak.

Slender white fingers gently wiped away the blood stains on Jiang Yinong's cheeks. She tried to wake up the man, but found that no matter what she did, it was futile.

Just like the past ten years, she tried hard to win back his heart, but it was all in vain.

She loves and hates him, loves him for saving her from Lefang, hates him for never being sincere to her, his love is an invisible cage, a cage stronger than Lefang, trapped For more than ten years, she spent half of her life on this chaotic and dirty island, neither human nor ghost.

How many decades can a person have in his life?
For Jiang Yinong, she is just a pastime in his spare time. He has so many important things to do, and he has to find ways to help the empress in the palace to stabilize her power. Even she and her daughter are just that empress. stepping stones.

And for half her life...

It's all about loving him and hating him.

(End of this chapter)