Daily life of the crown princess

Chapter 388

"Nonsense." The man replied lightly, without changing his expression.

Nonsense?Sang Jirong sneered, but this smile was mixed with a touch of sadness.

So many of them worked hard, regardless of their lives, in order to overthrow the country and return to the glory of the Rong family.

But now, they have been looking for their master for many years, but they tell her that this is nonsense.

Sang Jirong jumped down from the window sill, glanced at the two corpses indifferently, took out a blue porcelain bottle from her bosom, and poured the powder in it on the two corpses.

After a while, along with the rancid smell, the corpse turned into two pools of blood.

Going around the bloody place, walked behind Xie Rongci, leaned into his ear and chuckled, "If it's really nonsense, why don't you kill me? Xie Rongci, what's the point of deceiving yourself? This book That is your responsibility."

Xie Rongci raised his eyes and clenched his fingers subconsciously.

His brows and eyes were slightly drawn, hiding his emotions.

He stood up, turned to Sang Jirong, and said coldly, "My name is Xie Rongci, and I am not the descendant of the Rong family you mentioned. Besides, do you really think I won't kill you?"

The man suddenly raised his long sword and placed it directly on the woman's shoulder.

The sharp side instantly cut the woman's white neck, and blood slowly flowed out.

Sang Jirong, as if she couldn't feel the pain, slowly took out the veil to bandage herself.

After the dressing was finished, he said word by word, "Either you will kill me, or I will pester you every day until you admit your identity and can take this responsibility to overthrow the Jing family."

Xie Rongci did not answer her question, but asked another question, "Under the Rong family, the people were in dire straits with heavy taxes and miscellaneous taxes. Now that the world is peaceful and the people live in peace, why do you insist on causing war?"

Sang Jirong's face showed a ferocious look, not only the pupils, but even the area around the eyes seemed to be flushed red, which was particularly frightening to look at.

"The Rong family's heavenly gift, the Jing family's villain, dare to compare?"

In fact, she didn't know that the Rong family had declined to the extreme back then, even if there was no Jing family, there would be Wang and Li families who would rise up.

It's just that the Rong's blood flowing in her body does not allow her to have such thoughts.

Xie Rongci withdrew his long sword and lowered his head without looking at her, "Get out of here, if there is a next time, I will kill you."

Sang Jirong could tell that he was not joking, he was really intent on killing just now.

"You will believe it, Xie Rongci, this thousand miles of land should belong to you." After saying that, she turned over the window sill and disappeared.

Glancing at the blood on the ground from the corner of the eye, Xie Rongci let out a long sigh of relief.

Xie Rongci, thank you for the prosperity, and let go of the sorrows and joys. Is the content in it actually meaning this?

Master, what do you know?Why are you hiding it from me again?
If I am really a descendant of the Rong family, what should I do?

The moonlight shone on the man's face, making him look more and more cold and lonely.

"Young master." Hearing the movement outside, two guards hurried over.

"Nothing, don't get too close here."

After saying this, he slumped on the wooden chair as if he had lost all his strength. Beside him was a piece of letter paper, on which was written the letter Lou Yan had written to him.

Let him go to the capital.

Beijing...

For no reason, he recalled the dreams he had had in the past few days.

those dreams...

Is it real, or is it just a dream.

(End of this chapter)