Only seven days left to live? She goes crazy and kills

Yuan Ziying was named Yingwuhou.

She is neither a princess nor a princess, but a real prince.

She is also the deputy commander of the Royal Guards in the palace and a personal bodyguard of Her Majesty the Queen. She can walk in front of the Queen. Her multiple identities make her a new celebrity in front of the Queen in the eyes of civil and military officials. She is given a mansion on Xuanwu Street in the imperial city.

Xie Yunjian was imprisoned in her palace.

The place where he was imprisoned was not a dungeon, but a remote yard, and some people were assigned to guard him outside the yard.

Yuan Ziying would occasionally visit him.

Perhaps it was because he was particularly lonely when he was alone and always felt that time passed very slowly, so every time he saw Yuan Ziying coming, he had endless things to say and wanted to chat with her more. The situation was completely reversed from before. Come over.

"You used to talk to me all the time, but I ignored you. Now I want to see you once, but I have to wait for you to be in a good mood, to have a whim, to wait for you to be free... Is this God punishing me for my ignorance? How is it?" Xie Yunjian was holding a book and lying on the rocking chair. His expression looked lazy and leisurely, but his eyes were filled with indescribable melancholy, "Zi Ying, I..."

"Stop it." Yuan Ziying raised her hand to stop him, obviously not moved by his words, "Everyone has to pay the price for their choices. Starting from the decision you made when you were a teenager, this result is destined. , has nothing to do with me.”

Xie Yunjian looked at her quietly, with a wry smile on his lips: "Yes, it is destined to be a good outcome."

Everyone has his or her own decisions, and there is no point in saying more.

Xie Yunjian withdrew his gaze and slowly opened a page of the book. The sound of the shackles made of black iron clattered on his wrists.

Yuan Ziying said calmly: "I know you feel uncomfortable, and I also know that you really want to go back to Nan Qi, but it can't be done anymore. That territory does not belong to Nan Qi now. From the moment you choose to step into the Yong Kingdom, you can only stay there for the rest of your life. In Yong, you can’t go anywhere.”

Xie Yunjian hummed.

Yuan Ziying stood up as if planning to leave, Xie Yunjian said: "Can't you stay a little longer?"

Yuan Ziying said: "I'm just here to see if people have abused you. Don't think too much about anything else."

Xie Yunjian is a military general who has made military exploits in the Qingluan Army for several years. Before his identity was exposed, he was loyal to His Majesty.

Although they came with a purpose, they did not cause any harm to the Yong Kingdom in the end.

Therefore, Yuan Ziying felt that he still deserved some respect. The confinement was just to make him lose his freedom, but he would still be given the treatment he deserved.

After Yuan Ziying left, the room became quiet again.

Xie Yunjian closed his eyes, imagining that he would have to live like this in the remaining decades of his life, and a wry smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.

He raised his wrist.

The shackles on his wrists are actually not too heavy. Compared with the heavy shackles in the Penal Department Prison, which often weigh dozens of kilograms, the shackles on his wrists are probably three or four kilograms at most. They are neither thick nor heavy.

But now it's not just the shackles that control his actions, but the poison that Yuan Ziying gives him every now and then.

His body was limp and he had no strength at all.

Moreover, Yuan Ziying is also good at poison.

As long as he is possessed by her poison, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, she can make him come back on his own.

Xie Yunjian closed his eyes, and a sense of sadness came to his heart.

He is a complete loser, both as a descendant of Nan Qi and... as a man.

The career fails, the relationship fails, and ultimately there is nothing.

The rest of my life may be summed up in just four words: "die alone."