Good luck of rebirth

340 Chapter 1: Putting Death to Survival ([-])
The strength of the whole body is gradually exhausted.

Jin Hao never imagined that one day, he would die like this. He hit his hand hard and stared at him like a wolf. Every look seemed to be saying: I will never let you go even if I am a ghost.

Use, use everywhere, in the eyes of these people, they, these unknown people, are things that can be used casually, once there is no use value, there is only a dead end.

Just like the current self, when she received the second prince's red silk inkstone that day, she knew that such a precious gift would one day have to be returned, but she never thought that she would pay it back with her life.

Xie Mingyou just looked at her quietly for the first time, his expression was even a little careless, as if he was not plotting her life at this moment, but crushing an ant to death, as if killing was too common for him usually.

Jin Hao's gaze gradually drifted away, like a fish exposed to the sun, struggling for the last time... Gradually the light faded away, and he couldn't breathe...

When Jin Hao woke up from the coma, she found herself lying on a gorgeous babu bed, with a light pink gauze curtain, tassels hanging from the eaves, and a golden luster from the hooks, as if made of real gold of.

Such a luxurious decoration, needless to say, must be a wealthy family. Thinking of the previous events, one doesn't need to guess, she also knows that she has not left the second prince's mansion.

A cold light flashed in Jin Hao's eyes, and the palms she had been holding tightly finally stretched out. It seemed that she had made the right bet. The second prince was just threatening her, and her value had not been fully utilized. How could she be willing to be willing? Let her die, and her unyielding temperament will naturally make him appreciate him more, and he will win her over with more heart.

Put to death and live again.

People like the second prince are suspicious and changeable. If he wants to let him go, he can only have a chance if he tells him everything. She is a powerless little girl who cannot afford to offend such a powerful person. Letting him let go is the only chance.

However, she won the bet.

As soon as she sat up, a girl opened the curtain and walked in with a smile, her voice was gentle and somewhat respectful: "Miss, are you awake? The slave has already warmed the blood swallow for the lady, so I will give it to you." Would you like to bring it, or should the lady use some fruit and dessert first?"

So attentive?

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Jinhao's mouth, and then a soft and sweet smile bloomed: "There is no need for Xueyan, I am a little thirsty, just drink some water."

Seeing that Jin Hao said he was thirsty, the girl immediately poured a glass of water to Jin Hao's mouth. With slender fingers, Jin Hao took the teacup and drank it slowly on her lips.

"Miss, Your Highness, please attend the moon appreciation banquet after you wake up."

The girl waited for Jin Hao to have tea, then helped Jin Hao get dressed, and led Jin Hao to the place of the banquet.

As night fell, walking along the corridor, Jinhao heard human voices. When he reached the end of the corridor, the lights were brightly lit. Jinhao blinked his eyes to see the scene in front of him clearly.

The black and clean stone slabs extend far forward, only seven or eight zhang away are you able to see the mahogany carved low tables on the long carpet of autumn flowers, each with five steps, about twenty sheets, there are countless delicious wines and delicacies on the table, and the banquet is densely packed in the air. There are many beautiful lanterns hanging densely, sparkling in the distance, and the night wind blowing, the lanterns are swaying, faintly and beautifully.

When Jin Hao came, there was still half a quarter of an hour before leaving the banquet, most of the guests had already arrived, and there were no vacant seats.

When Jin Hao took a look around, he was stunned, because among the people who came, there were not only the young lady from the eldest princess's flower feast, but also Ning Ruoqiu, Zhu Danni, Zhu Danfeng and others.

Why is Zhu Dani here?Isn't this the second prince's concubine selection banquet?Could it be that Yunyan's news was wrong?

What surprised Jinhao the most was that Mo Jinling also came, but although she was dressed in brocade clothes, her face was pale and haggard, as if she had suffered a serious illness, and she shriveled up suddenly. Afterwards, she stared at her beautifully, as if she wished to burst out two fires and burn Jin Hao up.

You know, since the eldest princess's flower viewing feast, she has been lying on the bed for a full month, more than half a month, how can she not hate it?
Jin Hao is suspicious in his heart, but on the surface, he walks towards Ning Ruoqiu without showing any signs of mountains or rivers.

"Why did you come here?" Seeing Jin Hao passing through the well-arranged banquet room and arriving in front of her, Ning Ruoqiu immediately opened her mouth to complain: "I begged my aunt for a long time yesterday just to accompany you, so I got one Zhang Post, come and sit down, I specially left this for you." Pointing to the desk where no one was sitting, he asked Jin Hao to sit down.

Today, Ning Ruoqiu is wearing a lavender dress, with small pale pink gardenias embroidered on her body, her hair is casually pulled into a loose bun, and a lavender hairpin is inserted obliquely. Elegant, with a little makeup, red lips not red, there is a trace of undeniable beauty in the sobriety.

"I have something to do, I'm delayed." Jin Hao followed the good advice and sat down on the desk next to Ning Ruoqiu. Ning Ruoqiu had always had a bright personality, even here, she still kept her expression on and whispered to Jinhao.

The two were talking happily, when suddenly they felt their heads go dark, Jin Hao raised his head and looked over, but it was a beautiful girl in a light yellow dress, it was none other than Zhu Danni, the Second Miss Zhu who should not have appeared.

"Miss Ning, long time no see. I heard that you went to Valley Town. No wonder you met Miss Mo Wu. Also, why did I forget, you two almost became aunts."

The fact that Ning Ruoqiu followed Princess Ming to serve Lord Yao was not news in the circle of ladies in the capital, and of course, Ning Ruoqiu's divorce was not news.

Zhu Danni exchanged pleasantries with Ning Ruoqiu, but she didn't seem to see Jin Hao who was sitting beside her.

"Long time?" Ning Ruoqiu raised her brows and stood up, because she was taller than Zhu Danni, so because of her movements, Zhu Danni, who was overlooking them just now, now She had to look up to Ning Ruoqiu.

She blinked her eyes, rolled her eyeballs a few times, and asked very puzzled: "Why do I feel that time is not long at all, that's right, it's like three autumns since I don't see people close to me, but when I meet people who I don't want People who see each other are not seen for three years, like every three days."

The two girls had bright smiles on their faces, but the tit-for-tat tone in their voices could be heard immediately.

For a moment, Jin Hao's affection for Ning Ruoqiu, who is bold, straightforward, and sharp-tongued, is like the water of the Yangtze River, eloquent, and a friendship of common hatred and hatred rises in her heart.

"Hey, I heard that Miss Mo Wu has great ambitions and vision. Why is Miss Mo Wu appearing at the second Highness's moon feast today?"

(End of this chapter)