Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 1043 She Doesn't Love You At All!

Chapter 1043 She Doesn't Love You At All!

Li Gen looked at the angry woman in her arms, stared at Jun Chengyao's back, and couldn't help but take a step forward.

"You'd better calm down, you are alone, are you going to die?"

Jun Chengyao didn't stop at all, as if he didn't hear her words, his figure quickly disappeared into the night with anger and monstrous hatred.

Li Gen couldn't help kicking off his robe, and when he saw Xue Guan's appearance, his heart twitched, and then he sighed.

If it were her, it would only be crazier at this time. In this situation, who can maintain reason.

She didn't dare to delay, her figure flashed sharply, and she returned the same way.

If you are discovered, you will not be able to leave even if you want to.

And Xueguan is like this now, so he must be treated immediately.

Jun Chengyao felt a fire in his chest, his eyes were even more bloodshot and red, and his whole body was covered with a deep killing intent.

He first came to the place where the guards of the palace lived, and didn't go in directly, but stood quietly outside.

Noisy voices came from the window, occasionally mixed with rippling laughter, and the naughty chatter continued.

"Tsk tsk, that woman tastes really good. I'm so happy. If the master didn't tell me not to play people to death, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

"Is it okay? She is You Sile of the Jiaofang Division. She is usually very cold. I heard that even the officials of the famous noble families are not fake."

"On the surface, she looks cold, but she's not a slut in private. The little bitch even scratched my face. Fuck it!"

"Okay, we've picked up a big bargain. It's a good thing we followed the right master. The prince is really kind to us. After playing by ourselves, he will reward us."

"..."

Jun Chengyao stood outside the window, his body was on the verge of falling, and anger and hatred surged wildly in his body.

boom--

The closed wooden door was kicked open, and several people in the room who were drinking and talking dirty turned their heads to look over at the same time.

After seeing the appearance of the person in front of them clearly, they were so frightened that they threw out the wine glasses, rubbed the ground, and all stood up.

"County, county, county king..."

The meridians in Jun Chengyao's body were rushed by the powerful internal energy, and he was about to lose his mind.

He looked at them coldly, as if looking at a dead person, every word was like a knife.

"You, you, all, should, die."

Frightened by his angry gaze, several guards retreated while drawing their weapons.

Like a gust of wind, Jun Chengyao rushed over in an instant, grabbed someone's arm, and tore it off directly, blood gushing out.

The man's expression changed suddenly, his face turned pale from fright, and he wailed in pain.

Just as the cry broke through his throat, his neck felt cold, and blood mist gushed out in front of his eyes.

He cut his throat with a sword and died.

Jun Chengyao threw the man's body out as if throwing away waste, and then rushed to the nearest person.

The long sword swept across, and the sword energy burst out, swiping the rest of the people back, and grabbing the person in front.

"You touched her?"

After the words fell, before the guard could speak, the blood-stained long sword was directly inserted into his chest, and with a violent stir, he directly gouged out his heart.

The guard's whole body convulsed, the long knife in his hand fell to the ground, and the blood in his mouth burst out, falling to the ground like rags.

In the blink of an eye, two people had already died, and the remaining three guards were already trembling with fright.

"Quick! Go and inform the prince! The county prince is crazy!"

One of them used his hand hard, and caught the other two back out, and one of them wanted to escape by jumping out of the window.

Jun Chengyao watched the two rush over, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed a guard by the neck.

click-

Using force with his hand, he directly cut off the guard's neck.

At the same time, the long sword in his right hand was swung out, and the long sword in the other guard's hand was sent flying.

Then, with lightning speed, the long sword cut across, a cloud of blood sprayed out, and the head of the guard flew out.

Until the moment of death, his eyes remained wide open, full of fear.

The smell of blood spread in the room, like a Shura field in the world.

The guard who wanted to break out of the window just pushed the two companions out, thinking that he could block it, but he never thought that Jun Chengyao moved too fast.

As soon as he climbed up the window, his back hurt, and he was grabbed back by a big iron-like hand, and threw him heavily on the ground.

The guard's heart was trembling, and while trying to crawl back, he screamed in horror.

"Your Majesty, yes, it's the prince who asked us... no, it's not that we want to..."

He was so frightened that he could speak incoherently, but he still tried his best to get rid of the blame, trying to get away with it and get a dog's life.

It's a pity that Jun Chengyao has already gone mad by this time, there is only blood in his red eyes, and the burst of true energy is uncontrollable.

He stepped forward suddenly, bent down, grabbed the guard's neck, his eyes were like swords.

"My son? My son also..."

The guard had a strong desire to survive, and kept nodding even though he was pinned down and speechless.

Jun Chengyao spurted out a mouthful of blood as if he had been sapped.

Xue'er was right, no one in the palace was trustworthy, he was too stupid.

If he hadn't stubbornly believed in them, it wouldn't be the current situation. He is sorry for Xueer.

The guard's neck was temporarily released, and he felt like he had escaped from the sky in an instant, so he tried to crawl backwards a few steps.

"Young Lord, the prince was the one who went up first, and then let us... we were also forced to help..."

Jun Chengyao suddenly raised his head, his red eyes shot at him.

The guard shrank in fright, and just when he thought he could escape, a hand suddenly appeared on his chest.

He watched helplessly as the hand pierced through the clothes, then through the flesh, and inserted into the chest cavity!
The guard opened his eyes wide in horror, feeling the hand pinching his heart, and opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but only spit out a mouthful of blood, and then more and more blood.

Jun Chengyao's five fingers squeezed tightly in the warm chest, crushing the fragile heart directly in the palm of his hand.

"You, damn, die."

It was only a few words, and the five guards who were still drinking and chatting in the room were all lying in a pool of blood.

Jun Chengyao stood up, turned and walked out without even looking at it.

His figure rose and fell several times, and he was already standing outside the study.

At this time, the study room was still brightly lit, and there were faint voices in it.

The voice was so familiar that it was Shi Zi and King An.

Looking at the silhouette reflected on the window, Jun Chengyao panted lightly, trying to suppress the chaotic qi in his chest.

But the more he suppressed, the more painful it was, and his entire chest was about to explode.

boom--

The door of the study room was kicked open, and with a gust of cool summer night wind pouring in, it was accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

Jun Chengzhi and An Wang stood up at the same time, looking at the door with vigilance.

Jun Chengyao was covered in blood, the long sword in his hand was dripping blood, and his face was so smeared with blood that he could hardly see his original appearance.

He was like a ghost just crawled out of hell.

Wang An's heart trembled, his eyes tightened, and the blood on his face faded, but he still tried his best to suppress it, and reluctantly opened his mouth.

"Why are you here?"

The dark light in Jun Chengzhi's eyes flickered, he took a step back unconsciously, and reached out to grab the long sword hanging on the wall.

Jun Chengyao ignored King An at all, his blood-red eyes fixed on Jun Chengzhi, and his blood-stained lips opened and closed.

"You, ruin, yes, Xue, son."

Wang An quickly glanced at Jun Chengzhi, then turned his head to look at Jun Chengyao, trying to calm him down.

"It's just a whore, and it was meant to be played by others, even your elder brother..."

Before he could finish his words, a burst of energy surged in front of him.

King An was shaken by the messy and crazy inner breath, and his body hit the wall, screaming and vomiting blood.

He collapsed on the ground, twitching in pain all over his body, and could no longer speak a word.

Jun Chengyao walked towards Jun Chengzhi and spoke again.

"I'm going to kill you."

Every word, every word was like a life-threatening knife, piercing Jun Chengzhi's heart.

The face that was used to smiling finally lost its usual calmness, the jaw tightened, and the long sword in his hand was raised to block in front of him.

"Jun Chengyao! Are you crazy! I am your brother!"

Jun Chengyao seemed to have heard something funny, his heart was agitated, he was in pain, and he roared.

"Fucking brother! Don't you think I don't know, you never think of me as a brother!

You only regard me as a dog of the palace, I am no different from those hidden guards!

In your eyes, it is a weapon used to kill people, which can be thrown away at any time!You can give it up anytime! "

Seeing that he was already insane, Jun Chengzhi didn't dare to be careless.

He knew in his heart that as long as he said a wrong sentence, he might become his dead soul in the next moment.

He has no doubts about this.

"Jun Chengyao, calm down, Xueguan is just a lowly prostitute, why should you miss her so much!
You know, she has been using you, she doesn't love you at all, she just wants to use you to seek revenge from us!
She is the adopted daughter of a former Hanlin University scholar, and she stayed in the Jiaofang Division just to avenge her father!

Be sober, there are so many women in the world, you can't have what you want, you can marry seventeen or eight for you.

Why bother with an enemy?Are you not afraid that when we die, she will kill you too?
What if she lays hands on you while you are asleep?I did this for you! "

Jun Chengyao's heart tightened, the long sword in his hand trembled, and pain, suffering, hatred and pity flashed in his eyes.

He entered the Dark Guard camp when he was five years old. In order to survive, the first habit he developed was to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Especially after experiencing the assassination of his only friend in the middle of the night, he never really fell asleep again.

Many times, he lay on Xueguan's bed, and he heard familiar footsteps walking to the bed.

She was standing right in front of the bed, the familiar aroma penetrated into the tip of her nose, he could even feel the cold light of the dagger, but he still didn't move.

If she really wanted him dead, he wouldn't resist.

No matter what reason Xueguan wanted to kill him, he was willing to die in her hands.

At that time, he closed his eyes and thought, it would be better to die in the hands of the one he loves than to be killed by someone who doesn't know when.

In that case, Xueguan will never forget him again, and he will always be in her heart.

that's enough.

But Xueguan didn't stab the dagger after all.

Once, twice, three times, he couldn't remember how many times.

He even gave birth to a little humble joy that Xue'er liked him.

If you don't really like it, why would you be reluctant to start?
(End of this chapter)