Feng Qiuhuang: The First Princess

Chapter 18
As soon as the girl arrived at the door of the house, she realized that something was wrong. Her father didn't have many good friends in the officialdom.There were very few people walking around the house, but today there were a large number of horses at the door, and a large group of guards and imperial guards stood, the girl's heart sank.

Oops, something must have happened at home!
The girl hurriedly got off from Zhuiyun and walked inside.

"Who are you, you can't go in!" Two imperial guards stopped her.

"Go away!" the girl shouted coquettishly, Piccolo made a move, and the wind blades flew past, injuring five or six imperial guards at the door, and rushed in hastily.

There was chaos in Tingwei's mansion, the maids and servants were so frightened that they hid long ago, there were more than a dozen corpses lying here and there on the snow, all stained with blood, and the chaos on the scene could be seen after a fierce fight. The fragrant aroma of plum blossoms, with a little taste of blood.

The girl's hands trembled, her whole body became cold, her eyes widened suddenly, and she rushed forward like a madman.

"Father, mother, Xiaoduoer..." The crisp voice lost its original calmness and sweetness, and was full of fear and hoarseness. The girl ran too fast, staggered a few steps, almost fell down.

The shocking sight made the girl's blood freeze, and at that moment, she clearly heard the sound of something in her heart stopping in shock and cracking.

The few ice hibiscus flowers specially picked for her father were scattered from her palm, and they lay desolately on the cold snow, as if they had been abandoned.

The girl's throat ached sharply, and the air under her nose seemed to be sucked away, and she felt suffocated. Her whole body went limp, and she fell to her knees in the snow with a plop...

"Father..." The girl let out a tearing cry, almost crawling to Lian Shaobai's side, "Father... what's wrong with you? Wake up, I'm Xiao Yu'er, I'll bring you a gift, Daddy ..."

Lianyu's cry was like a little beast that lost its mother. It was so sad that it made people cry, as if crying to the depths of a person's soul...

The two plum blossoms were in full bloom, the wind blew, the flowers rained continuously, and the faint fragrance floated. The relatives under the plum blossom tree had lost their breath. Even Shaobai's heart was pierced by a sharp weapon, and his clothes were stained red with blood. There was still a slight residual warmth in her body, Mrs. Lian was crying heartbroken, and Xiao Duoer, eight years old, was snuggling up beside her mother, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, she was suppressed and did not dare to cry out loud.

Chu Yan and Chu Hao arrived at Tingwei's mansion one step earlier than Lian Yu, just in time to see Qin Hua's sword piercing Lian Shaobai's chest, they had no time to save him, Chen Siyuan's body was already cold and had lost his breath.

It turns out that she is Lian Tingwei's eldest daughter, a well-known child prodigy in the capital, Lian Yu.

"Little Yuer..."

"elder sister……"

Mrs. Lian and Lian Duo were crying. The mother and daughter kneeling on the ground were so pitiful. Qin Hua's cold eyes were still cold, without any feeling, and even felt a kind of pleasure. Lian Shaobai finally died!

Finally dead!

The white lotus he longed for when he was young will finally belong to him.

(End of this chapter)