deep palace cold girl

Chapter 123

Those icy eyes pierced me to pieces, and the gorgeous face was full of hatred for me, pointing an arrow at me!

When I woke up next to my concubine again, it was already sunset, the setting sun was like blood, and the evening mist coated the surroundings with lavender. The indulgence of the previous moment had already released all my energy.

Staring at the setting sun disappearing bit by bit, sadness and emptiness also climbed up bit by bit in my heart again.

I am afraid of such a scene, because the dusk of the desert will only add to my longing and pain.

I used indulgence to make myself forget about her and that cold arrow!
The wound in the heart has gradually healed, but the inside has already rotted, already... rotten...

"My lord, in the battle of Yanyang Pass, we won the battle. Next, as long as we win the Yanyun Canyon, we can take half of the capital into the palm of our hand. Although there are some people in other places who make trouble, they are quickly arranged by the lord." Good generals led troops to suppress, so far, the situation has been good for us!"

Sitting quietly in the military tent, I stared blankly at the map and listened to the lieutenant general's report, but the victory did not arouse my joy, as if my heart had already died with that arrow and would never beat again.

Mu Qingshang...

You really hate me so much, can't wait for me to die?
Only the sound echoed in my ears: Lian Chengzhi, you owe me this!

I owe her, this is what I owe her, and I still...

The rain outside the window is still pattering, the evening air is mixed with rain, and there is a faint fragrance of trees floating, the soft branches of the surrounding trees have already pointed out the direction of the wind, and I can clearly see the people coming and going here crowd,.

Holding an umbrella of a monotonous color, we shuttled through the turbulent streets, running quickly to avoid it, and the raindrops fell into the river below, causing irregular ripples in circles.

This is the stronghold of Fuyun Building in Yanjing. It is a very ordinary restaurant. From the outside, it looks like any other building. However, who would have thought that the people here are cold and ruthless killers.

Standing on the stage with both hands, watching the raindrops hitting the eaves of the window, a thin layer of water mist was splashed and sprayed on the slender eyelashes. If there were too many, tears would form.

That day I stood on the high platform, pointed an arrow at him, looked at his shocked and even unbelievable gaze, and sneered.

How much strength do I have to use to open that strong bow and shoot the arrow at him?
It's very difficult, but other than that, I have no choice. Instead of waiting for him to lose completely, I would rather shoot an arrow at him at this time, and trade my pain for his success in the future!
The wind that day was very gentle, but I felt like a sharp knife blowing and pulling my hands, trembling faintly.

I bit my lips lightly, my eyelashes fluttered non-stop, and mist filled my eyes, trying not to let a drop of tears fall from my eyes, just following the memories, and sprinkled in my heart.

Since that day, Yun Lian sent someone to send him away, and I have been staying in Qingshui Pavilion. I want to make up for all the debts I owe him, to see him regain his true self, and to see him happy. Only then can I leave with peace of mind.

However, to my surprise, after staying in Qingshui Pavilion for about seven days, Yun Lian suddenly ordered someone to prepare things and leave Qingshui Pavilion.

The uneasiness in my heart suddenly became stronger, so I asked closely, but what I got was news that I couldn't believe.

He said that Lianchengfu proposed favorable conditions to Fuyunlou, hoping that Fuyunlou could submit to him and defeat Lianchengzhi together.

Of course, Liancheng Fu didn't know that the emperor of Fuyunlou was Yun Lian who disappeared in the fire. With his reputation of Fuyunlou spreading far and wide, it is reasonable to be appreciated by Lianchengfu.

I didn't dare to blink, I stared at Yun Lian wearing a fang mask, wondering what kind of thoughts he was thinking, did he really want to rely on Liancheng Fu?

If this was the case, then Lian Chengzhi would not be far from failure.

Back then, Yun Lian was the great general of the Shengyan Dynasty, and he and Liancheng Zhi were good brothers, so he must be very familiar with Liancheng Zhi's military deployment and the design of secret channels.If he really stood on the same front with Liancheng Fu, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So, I tried my best to persuade him and persuade him, but I also knew that I had no position.

Facing his cold stare, although I was often frightened and at a loss, I couldn't just sit idly by and ignore his success or failure.

What Liancheng Fu wanted was not only the world, but he could vaguely know from his long sigh that he would definitely carry out uncontrollable destruction in the end. That kind of hatred is hard to understand, and I still don't understand the reason. , making Lianchengfu hate all of this so much.

Yun Lian's resentment towards Lian Chengzhi is so strong that no matter how much I try to persuade him, he just looked at me coldly and mockingly, and said angrily: "It seems that you really fell in love with him! If so, Then Your Majesty should give him a great gift! A gift that he will never forget in his life!"

At that time, I didn't understand what he meant. It wasn't until I followed him into Lianchengfu's barracks that I realized that maybe I was wrong from the beginning, and I shouldn't appear here.

When I met Liancheng Fu again, it was when he invited Yun Lian into the barracks to discuss military affairs together. At that time, he saw me appearing next to Lord Fuyunlou, and he was really stunned for a long time, but he didn't show any curiosity about the reason. Thinking, maybe he has been sending people to investigate for a long time, maybe he already knows the reason.

I don't like Lianchengfu very much. I always feel that his personality is too gloomy and a little distorted. The man in white who stopped the wedding carriage in my memory has long since disappeared and I can't find him again. Perhaps a face represents It's a different heart.

"Right now, are you called Princess Ruiqin? Or Princess Qingshang?"

Lian Chengfu sat at the first place, raising his glass and drinking fine wine seemingly in a leisurely manner, but his sharp eyes were fixed on my face. I couldn't see through the calculation and conspiracy in his eyes, he hid himself too deeply.

With a low eyebrow and a wry smile, who would have thought that goodbye would be the current situation, who am I?
Princess Ruiqin, I should be gone now, after all, I have already left him, and I have no intention of going back.

(End of this chapter)