Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 596 The Devil's Head

This is a world full of death.Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, as if they understood for the first time that they were human beings, not beasts biting each other.Between each other, before this, they had never even met each other, and they didn't even understand each other, so they didn't have any personal grievances.But why do they have to treat each other like animals, and fight endlessly?
In the world, she is the only one left.

Zhao Deji is not dead yet, Jin Wushu is still wielding the butcher knife - but King Qin has fallen.That was his only support, his only support, and even this iron tower-like person would fall down.I am also going to die.He couldn't avenge his great revenge, and he couldn't even see his son's last side, so the whole army was wiped out.

Fragile life is like a yellow flower that has been frosted, and it can no longer withstand the ravages of too violent storms.In the whole world, there is only one white-haired woman left, like a monster who suddenly became a demon.

Devil head!
Shocked by this terrifying scene, everyone ran away, kept avoiding, hoping to stay farther away from her, and then farther away.

She wobbled, she stumbled, she was running alone.

Holding the bow and arrow tightly, she lost all emotions, but her goal was very clear, and she knew where she was going.

Even the tottering King Qin stood up, staring at her strangely, his eyes full of sadness.Girl, what a poor girl.He wanted to shout again, to open his arms, even if it was again, to hug her!Give it a hug, just give it a hug.Even just for a moment.

He had already opened his arms, his bloody hands barely stopped under the support of two guards who had caught up, and wanted to greet her.However, she didn't come for him.She hardly saw him, her eyes were empty, only focused on one point, looking in one direction, she drew the bow and arrow in her hand: aim at him!
Yue Pengju died at his hands, and King Qin died at his hands.This is a more insidious person than Zhao Deji, wearing the cloak of tenderness, using the most vicious and cruel methods to kill everyone.She didn't even have time to regret, regretting the antidote that was given out so easily, she just hated, hated herself:
At this moment, his face completely coincided with Zhao Deji's image.The face of a politician is more vicious than Qin Hui.Qin Hui is just a double lackey, and he and Zhao Deji are the main culprits.

It's ridiculous that I was deceived by his little tricks, and it's the benevolence of a woman.Sad women are often like this. No matter how tough they are, whether they admit it or not, they will be intoxicated by the man's little tricks. Over time, they forget that his fake tricks are real, forget his true colors, and relax. alert and vigilant.The so-called men are not bad and women don't love them, but they forget that bad men's rhetoric and various methods are poison coated in sugar.The more beautiful it is, the tighter it is.

Even himself, even the self who separated him from the country's hatred and self-hate, was actually tricked.The benevolence of a woman, if he hadn't rashly given him the antidote at that time, how could he have endangered him until now?The so-called antidote of Yelu Guanyin was just a relief, only she knew that it was the antidote she got from the big snake tribe that saved his life.

He actually gave the antidote to the man who killed his husband!
He actually gave the antidote to the enemy of Song State!

I was actually deceived by such a man with a sweet belly and a sword!
If not, how could it have harmed King Qin?

Retribution, this is God's retribution for his wife's benevolence.

Even under Nine Springs, he has no face to see Yue Pengju.

She was bleeding all over her face, completely lost the ability to judge due to the torment of resentment.He only knows how to rush forward, kill, and end all of them, even including himself, without the slightest enthusiasm for life, just doing his best, and killing one counts as one.

She calmed down at this moment, the wind blew by, and the white hair floated in front of her eyes, hurting her eyes and blocking her sight. She didn't know if it was sweat or blood, but she couldn't see it. She squinted, but she didn't notice any abnormality in that hair, and she didn't know it was called "white"—she only knew one color, which was "red"—the whole world was blood red.

This blood red stimulated the nerves, as if mysteriously infused with endless energy, as if there was a soul suddenly possessed in the universe, she could even detect the fearful eyes of those Jin Jun who avoided her—ah, they saw it devil!They saw a witch!

She just drew the bow proficiently, exhausted all her strength, and aimed at the man on the Wuzhi horse a few feet in front.

He still didn't wear the hood, his neck was exposed, and he still held an arrow in his hand, which was the same arrow that was shot at King Qin just now.Just a moment ago, he was very proud of his exquisite archery skills, and that his skills were not lost in the past.At this moment, that smugness still remained on his face, and it was too late to take it back, and because of surprise, they merged at the same time, so weird, it made him smile like a smirk, adding more sinister.

The face that used to be suave and suave, the face that used to sound like a flute under the moon, the face that once boiled three times of fried tea—his so-called elegance and suave have all been put away, and all of them have given way to this silky smile. It's the inadvertent expression of a politician's habitual heart, and he can't hide it.

She could even imagine his expression when he watched Yue Pengju fall during the battle of Lin'an.Also like this.

History is amazingly reincarnated, why are we always unable to grasp our own destiny?
She was full of grief and hatred, and wanted to shoot a hole in the sky, completely cover the earth, and destroy everything.

She ran closer and closer, but there was still no one to stop her, as if she would be swallowed up by the evil spirit on her body as soon as she got close.The Golden Army kept retreating, and retreating again.

Including Jin Wushu.until there is no going back.He stared blankly at the woman with a face full of hatred——

White hair!Beauty!

Blue hair and beauty.

Heroes are late.

Do not see whiteheads in the world.

She turned gray, and at that moment, her hair was full of black hair, like snow in an instant, like a bewitching rain, like heavy snow in June.He was especially shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.He watched her rushing forward helplessly, the torches all over the sky illuminated her face, the blood smeared like the most gorgeous rouge, forming a weird contrast with the fluttering white hair—the god of destiny!
grim Reaper!

Witch!

He suddenly trembled all over, and his left hand holding the bow and arrow also trembled, just like the reincarnation of fate, the entanglement of grievances.

It was already very close, Hua Rong could even clearly see his slightly trembling hand, it was his left hand!Only then did she realize what a terrible and ridiculous mistake she had made: the mysterious "golden general" used his right hand like ordinary people.As for Jin Wushu, he uses his left hand!Because he had cut off a thumb of his right hand by himself, it was impossible to shoot arrows with his right hand!
That mysterious golden general is definitely not a golden martial art!
Woman, damn intoxicated, damn weak by nature, so, it doesn't matter whether you love or not, but you are moved and blinded by small favors...

It is only now that I understand that when the Fourth Prince of Jin is in an absolute advantage, what is it to put a little electricity on a hostile woman?What's the point of giving some insignificant and harmless small favors in the high and high range?He didn't even bother to kill Yelv Guanyin!He only wanted to appreciate her fawning and acting on him, and he was trembling - and he is a master, absolutely in control, Yelu Guanyin is like a dog, it is impossible to escape from his control, so he is generous and happy to show himself His magnanimity and kindness, in order to fulfill his good name of magnanimity.

His performance, on his own, is even more vivid: You see, my fourth prince even treats the widows of enemy generals kindly!You see, how infatuated my fourth prince is with the women of the enemy country; you see, it is not such a terrible thing to be destroyed by the country, maybe, the next woman favored by the generals of the enemy country is you - because women are dreamy and narcissistic ; his hobby is to deepen and cultivate this narcissism in them.

Therefore, there has always been: business women don't know the hatred of subjugation, and they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

This is more effective than heart attacks.

She thought that she was really not as good as a business woman.Not even Yelu Guanyin.At least from head to toe, Yelu Guanyin treated the fourth prince with a calculating attitude and a profit-making mentality; while he himself, at certain times, treated him sincerely, at least, he did not completely treat him as an enemy, and even occasionally became an enemy. He is a friend—a little less than an enemy, a little more than a friend; he even subconsciously stands in his position to defend him.Fourth prince, no matter how bad he is, he is still somewhat kind to me.

It turned out that was not the case.

Not at all!

He is just one of the objects he tried to play with!

Fortunately, he never became his plaything after all.Therefore, his face was immediately exposed.

Kill without pardon, kill without pardon!

Her heart was filled with incomparable hatred, which was greater than the sum of Zhao Deji and Qin Hui.

She fully drew the bowstring, and the arrow in her hand seemed to be full of life. This was the most energy-filled time she had been using an arrow for more than ten years. The flower stand on the festival!It is real, like the most skilled hunter, facing the vicious wolf, he must hit it with one blow, no less than any most sober and rational warrior.

With a sound of "swish", that arrow pierced Changhong forcefully, carrying the breath of death and curse in the dark night.Everyone was still immersed in the shock of that white hair, even Jin Wushu's bodyguards were caught off guard.

But Jin Wushu woke up immediately, it was a kind of instinct, he immediately saw her resentful and murderous eyes.

This was something he had never seen before, even if it was an arrow that missed in the battle at sea, even the knife that cut off his thumb in Hongye Town - she still had room for it.Before that, she never really thought about killing herself.He has always been so sure.

Until now, until now, I never thought that I would categorically want to kill her so much today!
If you kill me, I will kill you!
He is a politician, immersed in politics for decades, like a wolf, always alert to the crisis around him, it is an innate nature.Yes, he reacted immediately.

The arrow was already close to his throat, so close that Fang Tian's painting halberd lost its effect. He couldn't dodge in time, and turned sideways on the horse. The movement was unbelievably fast. He reached out and grabbed a guard who couldn't react. In front of him, there was only a scream, and a sharp arrow had been stuck in the guard's throat, and he died on the spot.

(End of this chapter)