Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 228 At this moment, she just wants to kill someone! (5)
"Listen to my sister-in-law's persuasion, so where should I go? Since it's the emperor's intention, if I want to marry you, I must have made a thorough plan for you. You should stabilize first, don't worry .” Liao Qianhua could only try to persuade her again.

Although Princess Roujia couldn't help it, she had nothing to do. After struggling for a long time, she could only grit her teeth and endure it, "Okay! I will listen to the princess's sister-in-law!"

"Well! Let's go!" Liao Qianhua smiled slightly, patted her arm, and led her into the banquet hall.

Originally, it was intentional, Liao Qianhua originally arranged for Princess Roujia to be next to Duanmuqi, but such an interruption made it impossible for people to feel that their royal princess was rushing to post someone, so people put Her seat was moved up two tables, next to Princess Nankang.

Because the emperor did not publicly announce the marriage to Nantang in advance, the guests didn't think much about it.

After Yin Shao and Liao Qianhua were seated first, they were about to announce the start of the banquet.

At this time, An Yiru, who was sitting on the table to Yin Shao's left, suddenly groaned: "Your Highness, why didn't His Highness the eldest grandson come over? Is he going to come today?"

This is the difference between a wife and a concubine. Although everyone knows that His Highness the Crown Prince loves An Yiru the most, once it is a formal occasion like this, she will not be the one who is truly qualified to sit side by side with Yin Shao. .

The tone of An Yiru's mouth was faintly worried.

Sure enough, cracks appeared on the decent smile on Liao Qianhua's lips.

As a princess, on such a formal occasion, she didn't notice that the emperor's eldest grandson was not here?In the eyes of others, it is because Yin Jie was not born by her, so she is so careless.

However, Liao Qianhua has been sitting in the position of the crown princess for four years, and she has never seen any battles. She immediately adjusted her mentality and smiled at Yin Shao: "The concubine has already been urged by the girl, Jie'er Yan's is helping him, so it should be here—"

As Liao Qianhua spoke, she stretched her neck and looked out of the hall.

In fact, Song Chuxi has searched every corner of the hall quickly since entering the door, but even though she was more nervous than anyone else, she couldn't mention a word.

"Qingxue, go and have a look at the residence of the Little Highness!" Liao Qianhua turned her head and told the servant girl beside her.

"Yes!" The servant girl responded and quickly walked out of the hall, Liao Qianhua said to Yin Shao again: "Your Highness, all the guests are here, I think it's better to start the banquet first, Your Highness should be here soon."

Yin Jie was just a child, and he had nothing to do with him today, but because of his status, he had to show his face.

"En!" Yin Shao nodded.

Liao Qianhua smiled decently, and raised her voice: "Sing and dance!" While speaking, she squinted her eyes, glanced coldly, and came into close contact with An Yiru.

An Yiru always had a gentle and quiet smile on her face, and she flew towards her not to be outdone.

Just as the eyes of these two women were fighting fiercely, the music behind the scenes was already playing.

The maid Qingxue who had left in a hurry turned back halfway, followed by a young child in a red robe, followed by seven or eight nanny maids.

Song Chuxi looked back against the light, but before she could see the child's face clearly, a group of dancers in colorful dance clothes just walked in outside.

Song Chuxi's heart was always hanging, but the child's stature was too short, the dancers flicked their long sleeves, and what he was walking happened to be on the other side of the hall from Song Chuxi's seat. The figure was completely submerged.

Song Chuxi eagerly wanted to push through the crowd and run over to see clearly, but she couldn't, not only couldn't, she also had to hide her smile from the wine and pretended to be nonchalant.

The graceful dancers in front of me danced to the music, each with beautiful faces, some smiling sweetly, some with affectionate eyebrows, passing by one by one in a daze.

Song Chuxi was out of her wits, trying her best to look past these seductive beauties to find the little figure staggering past on the other side of the hall.

Occasionally, the child's small profile showed a little bit from the dancer's sleeves, but he couldn't see it clearly. Finally, he walked step by step to the front of the highest seat, and politely greeted Yin Shao and Liao Qianhua behind the case. gift.

Yin Shao nodded slightly, as if saying something to him, the child nodded obediently, turned around and walked to the seat next to him.

At that moment, Song Chuxi almost couldn't bear to run over, her free left hand even pressed to the corner of the table, and the next moment, the red ribbon raised by the dancer blocked her sight again.

At that moment, the streamer fluttered and was thrown out for half a day, and suddenly someone in the hall applauded loudly.

Song Chuxi looked at the bright color flying all over the sky in a daze, and suddenly——

With a flick of your fingertips.

boom--

The jade cup fell to the ground, and the bright red cherry wine spilled from her fingertips.

This was the first time in history that she lost her composure in public.

Fortunately, the sound of singing and dancing in the hall covered up the sound of the wine glass breaking, but the guests at the two adjacent tables turned their heads to look over at the same time.

"Miss, are you okay?" Shun Ying hurriedly bent over to tidy up.

"What's wrong? But where is the injury?" Duanmuqi raised his eyebrows and looked over.

He knew Song Chuxi too well, this girl was so determined, she dared to openly challenge her in front of the emperor, and argued against her with all her strength, there was absolutely no scene in this world where she couldn't hold on.

Will she lose her composure in public?This point is really too abnormal.

"It's nothing, my hand slipped a bit!" Song Chuxi replied, pulling the handkerchief from Shunying's hand as usual, and wiped off the wine stained on her fingertips.

Duanmuqi felt weird in his heart, and unconsciously took another deep look at her.

Song Chuxi had already looked away, enjoying the singing and dancing in the hall out of boredom.

But the calmer her expression was, the more depressed and painful she felt.

At this moment, she just wanted to kill.

There is no reason, just a sense of violence floating in my heart, the desire to kill has completely exploded to the peak, surpassing everything.

At this moment, apart from blood, there was nothing else that could calm her down.

The maid quickly replaced the wine glasses and brought them over.

Shun Yu bent down to pour wine for her.

Song Chuxi raised his glass casually, covered his smile with the wine, and the smile that curled up on the corners of his lips was obviously a bit weird.

Duanmu Qi took advantage of the time to raise his glass, and looked sideways.

He knew her well. He had been facing each other day and night for four full years, and he could even accurately grasp every little move she made subconsciously.

At this moment, he only felt that the girl's lips curled up into a smile, inexplicably carrying a heavy evil spirit.

The sound of silk and bamboo, and the gorgeous skirts of the dancers fluttering in front of them, use this unique way to interpret the life of the top class of people in this dynasty under the prosperity and peace.

Sitting there, Song Chuxi only felt that she was a complete outsider, who seemed so out of place with the environment and other people here.

These people were all chatting and laughing and greeting each other, and each of them was playing around with a well-disguised mask. Although she looked the same as them, she was actually quite different.

The dancer's dancing steps seemed to be stepping on her heart in a mess. The pain had spread through all limbs and bones in just a moment, making her whole body numb.

She had never felt that she was so incompetent, but the reality that was right in front of her eyes gave her a loud slap in the face in public.

At this moment, she was no longer Song Chuxi, and all layers of disguise were stripped away, and she felt that she had suddenly changed back to the person she was before.

She doesn't cry, she doesn't get angry, and in the most painful and desperate moment, she can't even scream hysterically, which is the simplest way to vent.

She needs forbearance, she needs to pretend, she needs to pretend to be invincible, cold and ruthless.

Time and time again, when there was a kind of pain that tore a bloody wound in her heart, when she was bullied, pushed into a desperate situation, suppressed to the point of madness——

She is just a person who can't do anything, and can't do anything.

So, the only way of venting that she learned in her previous life——

It is murder!
Only the blood-stained steel knife in his hand knows how painful his heart is.

She doesn't cry!She can't cry!Even at this moment, the heartbroken was already unconscious, but there was still a smile on her face.

Once, when she suddenly became Song Chuxi, her petty temper with confidence in front of Duanmuqi was never spontaneous, but once, when he pampered her without limit, she was genuine. I was lost for a while, and sometimes I even thought that it is not bad to live as Song Chuxi like this.

But it wasn't until this moment, today, when she was sitting in front of Yin Shao again in the main hall of the East Palace, that she knew——

All the things in the past were really just a little bit of tricks for her to act in front of others.

She is not Song Chuxi, after all——

She can't be the real Song Chuxi either.

Those wanton and casual little tempers are something she has never afforded.

She is still her, she is her, and will always be the lunatic who can only stand on her own legs and use her shoulders to withstand all the pain and torture.

Yin Shao!Beidi Yin's family!You are really a nightmare that I can't get out of my two reincarnations.

Is it possible that only the demise of your Yin family can relieve my suffering in this life?

The fire of hatred, burning from the heart, has always been——

It's never been this strong.

The smile on Song Chuxi's face was still a little unruly and frivolous.

Seeing her expression, Duanmuqi slammed his mouth like a toothache——

It seems that there was not a little blood in today's welcome banquet, so he could not have walked out of the gate of the prince's mansion smoothly.

(End of this chapter)