Author: Yu Xuanyi

Here, Dian Cui, who had not waited for the princess to come out for a long time, was a little anxious. He heard the screams of someone inside and ran in immediately.

But it's too late.

The corpses of three guards and maidservants were lying in the middle of the hall, with a note next to them.

There was an address crookedly written on it, and it was appended that Xie Zhao would be seen coming alone at three o'clock in the morning. If there was one more person, the princess would die.

Tears of dissatisfaction burst out of Dian Cui's eyes. Without any delay, he immediately followed the guards back to Xie's Mansion to bring in reinforcements.

Xie Zhao had just drank a jar of wine, and after hearing the news that Chang Lelin had come, he went to Wangbei Tower, picked up a boy, and went to the palace chatting and laughing together. He was so angry that he spent the whole day dancing sword here.

"Supervisor! Supervisor! It's not good!"

Dian Cui rushed all the way to Xie Zhao's yard with red eyes, sobbing and saying: "The princess has been kidnapped!"

Hearing this, Xie Zhao took off his hand, and the cold sword with a silver blade fell down.

"What? Please make it clear!"

Diancui handed him the note. Xie Zhao looked at it carefully and frowned: "Diancui, let me take my token and go to Dongchang in the middle of the night to bring three teams over."

"Go immediately!"

Dian Cui's hanging heart seemed to have a backbone immediately. She originally wanted to go to the palace to report to the emperor, but in reality, water from a distance could not quench her thirst for power.

In the damp ruined temple, Changle curled up and slowly woke up.

The cotton coat on her body was gone, leaving only a wet bellyband, and her lower body was also wet. The satin pants were so wet that they clung to her thighs and buttocks, outlining her plump and attractive curves.

But her voice was mute, and she had a high fever due to the cold. Her whole body was hot, but she felt colder and colder. When the wind blew in from the window of the ruined temple, she would tremble three times.

Wei Jinghua was already lustful, how could he care about his status, dignity and shame when he saw her like this?

He dared to kidnap Changle, but he never thought he could go back alive. He was used to being an idle playboy, and when he was suddenly overthrown, he couldn't survive.

Wei Jinghua rubbed his hands and looked at Changle's blushing face with a squinting look, "Xie Zhao, a eunuch, also wants to pick the moon? I really envy us! Even though she is a widow, her charm is not comparable to that of other women.

of?"

Changle felt dizzy.

But she was also keenly aware of what the man in front of her was going to do to her, and the royal dignity burst out at this moment: "If you dare to be disrespectful to me, my brother will definitely pull out your skin!"

Then I will kill the entire Wei family! Do you want to take your 70-year-old father with you to death?"

‘Seventy-year-old father’

It was like a knife was stabbed into Wei Jinghua's heart. His eyes were red: "When they abandoned me without any reason, no one cared about me!"

"Nobody!"

"It's you, Xiaonizi. I will tell you the true face of the eunuch husband today. Do you know what he did in the palace in the first place?"

Changle didn't want to know this now, but she had to delay time and wait for rescue. She prayed silently in her heart, isn't he the lone star of the evil god? Kill this man quickly!

"Didn't he become a eunuch when he entered the palace?" Chang Le looked confused.

Wei Jinghua snorted coldly, "Yes, eunuch. The other eunuchs were only seven or eight years old when they entered the palace. As for him, he was already eighteen years old when he entered the palace. From serving the concubines in the cold palace to the queen, do you know how long it took him?

?”

"One year!"

"Hahahahaha, the things he played with were not ordinary flowers. He fascinated the concubines in the harem who had never seen a man before. That's why he got where he is today. Not only did he step on blood, he also stepped on people.

heart!"

Chang Le was deceived. Was he wrong when he said he was dirty yesterday?

Wei Jinghua continued to mutter in her ear: "You are just helping him to reach the top. Otherwise, wouldn't it be better for him to marry a girl from a good family because of his status? Is he rushing to marry you, the widow of a concubine?"

Chang Le was furious, "That's enough! No matter how dirty he is, he is still my husband! He is also the consort of the Ming Dynasty who has a ancestral document! I can't tolerate your commoner comments!"

Wei Jinghua lost the intention of chatting with her and pressed forward on top of her. Just as he was about to untie the thin belt on the beauty's back, the door was kicked open by someone.

A quarter of a second.

Xie Zhao stood alone in front of the temple, with the broken Buddha statue paying attention to him. He had a fierce look on his face, without any of the gentleness of the past, as if this was himself.

"Wei Jinghua! The Za family should not have spared your life in the first place!"

Wei Jinghua laughed out loud, "An injustice is repaid! I never thought you would actually come here alone in the middle of the night for this widow."

He turned back to look at Chang Le on the ground with ambiguous eyes, "Look, I guessed it right. If he has you in his heart, he will lose."

Xie Zhao took two steps forward to protect Chang Le, but was stopped by Wei Jinghua with a knife.

"What do you want to do before you are willing to let him go?"

Wei Jinghua held the knife and smiled crazily, "How you made me suffer so much back then, let me show you today in front of your beloved, gouge out your eyes first."

"Left or right?"

Wei Jinghua laughed crazily and said: "Same as me, left eye."

Xie Zhao nodded, took the red-hot dagger handed over by Wei Jinghua, and was about to stab his eye. The tip of the knife was less than a finger away from his eyelids, and he saw that the blade was about to pierce his narrow phoenix eye.

Chang Le was about to go crazy first. For some reason, her heartbeat was beating like a drum, and she was frantically grinding the hemp rope that bound her hands with a stone.

"clatter"

The hemp rope was cut, and her wrist was dripping with blood, revealing the white bones.

Changle roared angrily: "Xie Zhao, if you gouge out your own eyes just because of someone's words, I, Changle, will look down on you for the rest of my life!"

As if she couldn't feel the pain, she picked up the big stone with her half-broken wrist and hit Wei Jinghua's knee.

Wei Jinghua fell to the ground in an instant, but Xie Zhao reacted immediately. Just when the dagger touched his eyelid and cut him a bloody gash, he turned his wrist and reversed direction and stabbed Wei Jinghua in the neck.

One knife, death.

This combination is perfect.

Xie Zhao was not happy at all, because his beauty fainted and fell into his arms.

Her hands were still dripping with blood.
Chapter completed!