MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 120

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Fu Zhao frowned, was he not threatened? He wanted a chance to give up hatred and go to the light, she refused to give it? He raised his lips and glanced again at the sharp sword that was only five inches away from his throat. He smiled desolately but cruelly, and raised the barb in his hand and shoved without hesitation.

There are countless bright guards and dark guards around this hall. If you want to save hard, she and Xiang Ying have no chance of winning, not to mention the fact that Zongzheng worry-free is such a situation at this time, and this stab may be awake. coming. So when Fu Zhao raised the hook, she didn't want to, she abandoned the sword and flew over, grabbed one hand, and grasped the hook full of barbs accurately to prevent its penetration.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the pain went straight into the lungs, those sharp barbs pierced her fingers and palms, and the red blood poured out between the fingers, dripping on the ground, winding down the gray ground. With, diffuse to Fu Fu's feet.

Fu Zhao's heart trembled, his pupils contracted for a while, "Rong Le, you ..."

Raising her chin slightly, her face was decided, and her hands became even tighter. She knows that it is impossible to save Zongzheng's worries today, but at least to save his life, no matter what method she uses, she will spare no expense.

Fu Zhao looked at her stubborn and indifferent eyes, and he was full of sadness. She would rather save him by hurting herself than stay behind him to be a country. How many women want that position at the end of the day, but she just gives up. He grinned, and slowly let go of his hand.

Man opened his five fingers, but the hook seemed to be fixed on her hand. The dense barbs were covered with her flesh, and the whole hand was shockingly bright red. She was pale, unable to see the slightest emotion, and looked at her hand with absolute indifference, as if it was not her.

Xiang Ying was shocked. He always knew that the general was a ruthless person, but he did not expect that he could be so ruthless to the woman he loved. He strode forward and gently pulled the barb. He couldn't control his hand from shaking.

Manyu blocked him, reached out his hand, and grasped the handle of the hook. Without hesitation, he pulled it out hard without seeing, and smashed towards the door. The flesh hook still hit the solid door, bounced back and rolled to the ground, and made a few jingling noises, echoing in this empty and dark hall, making people's hearts tremble. .

She didn't frown. Does it hurt? Of course it hurts! But compared to that strange shame and shame, compared to what Zongzheng was worried about at the moment, this pain is really nothing!

People, only if they learn to be **** themselves, can they be harder on others.

Fu Zhao stared at her, he clearly realized that the woman had changed, and she was no longer the one who was indifferent to being indifferent to everything. Yeah, at least now he has a feeling of her, hate is better than nothing in her heart to come! He did n’t know that his light had been in front of him for a while, but he was blinded by hatred and he could n’t see his own path. Therefore, light and happiness passed him like that. Unknowingly.

He tore his own hem and raised her hand undeniably, wrapping her wounds cleanly three or two times, his heart was numb.

"If you don't want him to die, just come back to my house." He took his other hand and could not let her resist.

Manyu only glanced back, she said in her heart: "Worry-free, wait for me. I will come to save you soon."

It was late at night after returning to General's Mansion, and Fu Tu left her sleeveless at the door, leaving him afraid that he could not control it. He didn't know how to keep this woman and how to save his heart. That night, the wind was very strong and the air was very cold. He leaned his head and walked fast in the scattered leaves, his chest was suffocated, and his breath was thorny.

On the second day, the weather was clear and cloudless, and there were many more guards at the gate of Qingyuan Garden. She glanced at it, opened the closet, and took a piece of clothes to change. It was a large red brocade gauze, embroidered with colorful phoenixes, and glittering in the sun. Under the snowy white hair covered with diarrhea, it seemed to be just a foil.

She picked up "Xuan Shao" and called Xiao Sha and Xiang Ying, "Go to the Palace of the Nine Princes."

Xiang Ying was slightly hesitant, slightly worried: "The guard at the door ..."

He sneered, "Do you think that the guards can stop me now?" She said. People had already left the door and came to the door. Several guards stopped her immediately, and respectfully said, "The general has ordered, Madam I have injuries, so I shouldn't go out. Ask my wife to go back to rest. "

Man said, "If I, I must go out?"

The guard frowned, and frowned slightly, "Please don't embarrass your wife!"

He smiled wildly: "What if I just want to embarrass you?"

The guard said, "The subordinate had to offend!" He waved at the guards around him, and dozens of people immediately gathered around, holding the sword horizontally, blocking the whole door tightly.

He murmured coldly, his eyes sharpened. She raised her hand swiftly, and saw a sword flashing out, as fast as lightning, making it too late to see, she was already shrouded in that sword.

As if a spit appeared in an instant on the solid wall, the two central guards fell down without even a moment of snoring.

Xiao Sha and Xiang Ying swept past the gap at the same time. The sword guards swung open the guards on both sides, and Man Man then went out. Those talents reacted to what happened. At that moment, they were shocked, because no one could have imagined that this woman, who had always been calm and calm, even shot and hurt others, and the means were so ruthless.

The headed guard said, "Go and report to the general!"

After leaving the Qingyuan Garden, Manyu asked someone to prepare a carriage. Although she was under house arrest, she went out with a high profile and did not conceal her behavior, leaving the house all the way, but no one stopped it.

Beijing, still prosperous, seems to be the same as before. For the people, it is not important who is the emperor, what is important is to bring them a stable life.

The Palace of the Nine Princes is located in Dongcheng, which is closer to the palace. From Beicheng to Dongcheng, you need to go through an unnamed alley. This alley is lively and prosperous, the ground is not wide, and it will be a little crowded when there are more people.

The long carriage went to the center of Anonymous Lane and couldn't move. Only because of stalls on both sides of the road, crowds of people around the stall crowded there, blocking the road. Xiang Ying came forward and drove away, but he could not disperse. The wave just retreated and the wave surged up, like the tide, as if the ordinary stalls were so strange.

Frowning frantically, he was about to make a detour. At this moment, a sentence came from the tea stand next to me: "If I say, this woman is still a little ugly and looks too beautiful, that is the beauty of evil! You see, that's Rongle in Qiyun Country Is the princess beautiful enough? She is too beautiful, which led to this coup. "

The next person asked, "What do you say?"

The human said: "What do you think, Li Wang? If he really wants the throne, he hasn't given up the prince yet, but he hasn't. What does this mean? Li Wang's rebellion is not the throne. It was a woman. I heard that Li Xuan's concubine was a guise, in order to see Princess Rongle, and this time, Li Wang had won, but he gave up the mountains and rivers for the sake of women. Then he came for a woman! Besides the general, which man can tolerate his own woman being tainted with other men? So when he was angry, there was a scene of the red tent outside Xuande Hall. Then, Qiyun Emperor heard that his most beloved younger sister was bullied in this way. What can he do? Of course not! In my opinion, the world is not so peaceful! "

"It makes sense for you to say so. But if this battle really fought, wouldn't it be our people who suffer? Well, it's a mess!"

"Where is such a woman worthy of the mother's world? I don't understand. Since the general has given up on her, why do you insist on making her the queen?"

Manxi listened to cold lips and laughed mockingly. Since she came here, from the beginning, the ugly girl was abandoned before entering the door, to the later red apricot came out of the wall without knowing the shame, and now to the red-faced evil, she seems to have been the talker on the streets. Since ancient times, men have always loved to push all their faults on women. How can the so-called beggars and sorrows play a role in the real imperial struggle? Without her, Fu Zhao would avenge and seize power. Without her, Zongzheng Wuyou would also deploy a counterattack. Without her, Qiyun would have another reason to start a war. And she was just the victim of this struggle for power, and she really cared about that person.

Man Yan gently opened the curtain of the window, looked at the tea stalls who were discussing her, and saw that although they were ordinary and dressed as ordinary people, their eyebrows had an unbelievable evil spirit. People like rivers and lakes are more like ordinary people. She raised her eyebrows slightly and couldn't wait to think about it. A woman in front of her suddenly rushed towards the carriage in a crazy way. The lady was shabby and her hair was messy and covered. Most of her face looks like a mad woman, holding a parcel in her hand like a child. As she ran, she panicked and yelled, "Help! Don't kill my child, my son is innocent ... who saved my child ..." 2k novel reading network