Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 232 On the Road to Revenge 11
After all, they have shared the same bed before, so why not let her live!
"Meier, I won't kill you...you can go..."

Huangfu Yu no longer looked at Zhao Meier, and there was a trace of exhaustion in his voice.

Hearing this, Zhao Meier was surprised at first, and then burst into wry smiles on her face... After that, she leaned on the side of the bed and stood up vigorously, staggered step by step to reach Huangfu Yu's side, then knelt down beside him again, trembling Weiwei took Huangfu Yu's hand.

Huangfu Yu was slightly taken aback, with a trace of displeasure flashing across his face... Then he saw Zhao Meier put her face on it and caressed it, but finally did not brush it away: "Before this king changes his mind, leave Prince Yu's mansion..."

"My lord, do you know? Since the first time I saw you, I have fallen in love with you..."

Zhao Meier seemed to have not heard Huangfu Yu's words, she lowered her head and whispered to herself... Then, as if thinking of something, her voice revealed countless ethereal and desolate words: "It was so kind of you to treat me back then. Ah, as if I were the most precious jewel in the world, you even gave me three thousand loves... If it wasn't for seeing Murong Qian's portrait, I would have naively thought you fell in love with me... I am so stupid to stay in a brothel After so many years, how could you believe that the dignified third prince would fall in love with a prostitute, but just as a substitute for another woman... Prince, you are so cruel, you are really cruel to me..."

After finishing her speech intermittently, Zhao Meier slowly stood up in an unsteady figure...Looking at the silent Huangfu Yu, a last trace of hopeless smile appeared on her face: "Murong Mingyue is not dead, that woman just now is her...Only Murong Mingyue's wrists are wrapped with those special silk threads..."

Hearing this, Huangfu Yu raised his head suddenly, as if he wanted to know something... However, he heard a soft voice in his ears: "My lord, I hope to be happy with you in the next life..."

After the words fell, Zhao Meier suddenly rushed forward.

The next moment, his forehead hit the door, with a sense of resoluteness to die... It happened so fast, there was no way to stop it.

Huangfu Yu froze, looking at Zhao Meier's body slowly slumped to the ground, blood gradually flowed out from her forehead, and her whole body lost the breath of life... The indescribable melancholy and desolation in his heart was also mixed with a trace of Surprised, never thought that Zhao Meier would bid farewell to him in this way.

Get up and walk slowly to the door... Looking up, a round of bright moon hangs high in the sky, exuding a cold and boundless light, so cold that there is no temperature.

Mingyue, Mingyue, could she really be... Murong Mingyue?

Suddenly, Huangfu Yu was at a loss for a rare moment... Regarding the arrival of the bright moon, it was difficult to distinguish whether it was good or bad.

After Mingyue helped Xiaolan walk out of Prince Yu's mansion, she walked forward slowly with difficulty... Before she had traveled a long distance, she finally felt powerless, so she had to stop slowly on the spot.

Turning his head to the side, he glanced at the wound on Xiaolan's body that Zhao Meier had slapped him. He was vaguely similar to himself at the beginning... His eyes circled back and forth for a week, but there was no one there, and suddenly he thought of Mo Shangchen saying However, someone will be sent to protect her in the dark.

"Hi, are you there?"

Mingyue yelled loudly regardless of whether anyone would hear her.

No... no... still no!
Mingyue stared at the two sides firmly, but there was no sound, and she felt a little disappointed... Then she fixed her gaze on the front again, and suddenly saw a black shadow crawling there, inadvertently startled her.

"I don't know what the princess has ordered?"

The ghost asked with a hoarse voice, and made Mingyue tremble again... But finally, considering the current problem, he had to try his best to take a few steps forward, and then whispered: "Can you carry her on your back? I'm afraid I can't do it alone..."

At the end of the sentence, he wanted to look carefully at the face of the sprite, but for a long time he couldn't see the slightest bit...but when he saw him stepping forward, he took Xiaolan over, and then he was about to disappear in the darkness.

"Before, were you helping me in the dark?"

Without the weight of Xiaolan leaning on her body, Mingyue suddenly felt extremely relaxed... Then, as if thinking about this question again, she asked subconsciously.

Sparrow paused for a while, then answered truthfully: "It is the Lord who sent me to protect the princess."

"Anyway, thank you..."

Mingyue sincerely added a sentence, but she saw that Yaoyao turned over and disappeared... Looking at the deserted road, the trace of fear in her heart calmed down a little after she learned that someone was following her all the way.

Inadvertently thinking of Zhao Meier's despair just now, she also felt a layer of irritability... She shook her head slightly, and then Mingyue started to walk quickly, only feeling that she needed someone to guide her out of the lost way.

When she returned to the Dust King's Mansion, Mingyue couldn't help being a little out of breath... She warned herself more than once in her heart: don't go out on foot next time, or she will definitely suffer in the end.

What Mingyue forgot for a moment was that her long hair was still disheveled, and there was a bloodshot under each eye... When the senior manager came to open the door, she froze for a while, and finally forced Mingyue to come in with a smile on her face.

Mingyue didn't care much about this, and went straight to the Dust Pavilion... What met her was a pear tree blooming quietly at night, the petals falling tirelessly, and the room was brightly lit.

Mo Shangchen hasn't slept yet?

Mingyue guessed so, so she went straight up the steps, and then pushed the door open... The next moment, when she saw the scene inside, she froze in place, not knowing how to react for a long time.

Because there is still this person staying here in the room... At the moment she is lying on top of Mo Shangchen, and the latter shows no sign of pushing her away. It seemed faintly that they were kissing each other.

After hearing someone enter the door, the two stopped in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the woman lying on Moshang's dusty bed slowly turned her head, and it was undoubtedly Li Ruo... The moment she saw Mingyue's appearance at this moment, Li Ruo couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then dropped the things in her hands to the ground.

Mingyue followed to look at the ground, and it was a towel soaked in water.

After a while, Li Ruo tried to call softly.

Encountering an attack from the former love of the nominal husband, and the two of them are still in the same room late at night... How should we deal with this situation?It's not that I haven't imagined it before, but when I saw it with my own eyes, it was another matter.

kick her out?This method...is too irrational!

Go out by yourself first?If so... wouldn't it be to create opportunities for others to be alone!
In my mind, I filtered it back and forth... Then when I looked at Li Ruo, a slight smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, matching the current image, it still looked weird: "It's getting late, why is Miss Li Ruo here? "

Li Ruo was slightly taken aback, and it only took a moment to recover...Looking at the bright moon in front of her, she smiled slightly: "Qi is not feeling well, I don't worry about sending him back home."

Not feeling well?
Mingyue caught the key word, and subconsciously looked at Mo Shangchen who was lying on the side of the bed... but saw that his face was still covered by a mask, his white hair was slightly scattered, and the corners of his lips were obviously pale.

At this moment, he had already closed his eyes, clenched his hands up and down... vaguely, he was exercising and adjusting his breath.

If it was normal, Mo Shangchen would definitely refuse Li Ruo's touch... Mingyue comforted herself in this way in her heart. Although she knew that it was a misunderstanding just now, it is undeniable that the scene was too dazzling, and it was still between her and Mo Shangchen. Under the premise of having an unusual relationship.

"Miss Lao Liruo is here, my concubine will send someone to take you back home."

Mingyue's tone was cold, and she intentionally added the word "Benfei" to show her identity... Although this is a bit naive, it still comes out like this after all.

Li Ruo's expression was different, and she could hear the meaning of chasing people from Mingyue's words... She couldn't help but look at her carefully, thinking about her love for Mo Shangchen, she turned her head sideways after a while: "Seven, I'll come see you some other day."

Mo Shangchen had already adjusted his breath at this time, slowly opened his eyes, and didn't say anything... But in Mingyue's eyes, he undoubtedly acquiesced to Li Ruo's words, and he couldn't help feeling depressed.

(End of this chapter)