Murong Zhining took out the dagger in her hand and glared angrily at Jun Ye who was slowly walking towards her. Her phoenix eyes were full of sharp and stubborn edge, "Jun Ye, if you dare to come even half a step closer to me, I will

I will use your blood to cleanse and honor the body stained by you!"

On the horizon, a bright bolt of lightning struck down. The lantern at the entrance of the Fengqi Courtyard was swaying in the wind, and Jun Ye's clothes were ruffled. He was a young and heroic man who often won the battle thousands of miles away. He never did such a loss-making thing, and at this moment,

Unsure whether Murong Zhining would really take action, she still leaned down little by little.

Her cold eyes were full of determination and venom, and when she looked at the visitor, she felt horrified in her heart. It was too much to bully someone, it was really too much to bully someone. Did she really think that she, Murong Zhining, did not dare to kill him?

"Ning'er, if you want to take action! I don't mind."

Jun Ye smiled lightly, walked over and hugged Murong Zhining tightly. There was no hesitation, it was like a natural movement. No modifications were added! So elegant, so doting.

The dagger in his hand suddenly tightened, and his clear eyes were filled with a layer of indifference like the snow of Wushan Mountain. Murong Zhining stood proudly and unmoved by the man holding him, Murong Zhining, "Let go!"

"I will never let you go! Never let me go."

Hearing Murong Zhining's resistance, Jun Ye felt as if something was slipping away from him. He hugged Murong Zhining tightly, almost making her unable to breathe.

"Oh……"

The cold smile was like a demonic voice coming from hell, thunder and lightning roared, and the dagger's edge under the lightning was so cold that it penetrated the man's shoulder and arm. It was so clean and emotionless.

Jun Ye was stunned for a moment, but the hand holding Murong Zhining became tighter and tighter. A helpless smile appeared on his lips, "Ning'er is definitely Ning'er, but she is different from other women!"

"Your shoulder is bleeding!" Murong Zhining reminded through gritted teeth.

"If you pierce deeper, maybe you can see clearly what color my heart is." Jun Ye buried his head on her neck, still intoxicated by her body fragrance. He seemed to have never been greedy.

He cared about the pain there, and perhaps it was the pain there that caused his heartache to be relieved for a moment.

"Your heart is black, I've known it for a long time." She glanced slightly, but the knife in her hand was trembling slightly. The only person who was hurt by these hands was him. This shows how much she hates this.

people.

Jun Ye disagreed, half-squinting his eyes since he was intoxicated with this body that he had missed for a long time, "Ning'er, he is black. To everyone in the world, he is black, but to you, he is red, bright red."

The blood soaked her blue skirt and invaded her heart. Murong Zhining looked up at the sky, seemingly unable to resist, but said lightly, "I don't believe it! I will never believe you."

"Then insert another three inches and see what color the heart looks like when it faces you." Jun Ye's deep charming eyes smiled fondly and warmly, "I just hope that after you see it clearly, you can forgive me. I believe

This king!"

"Whether I believe in a dead person, what's the use?" She sneered, standing proudly in the wind. She was as indifferent as a goddess who towered over the nine heavens. She would never trust anyone who bullied her again, never again.

meeting!

At that moment, he let go of her body. He frowned slightly, looked at the blood on his chest and smiled sadly, "As long as you like it, what's a heart? What's a life?"

"Madman!" Murong Zhining cursed coldly, "Get away if you want to die, don't pretend in front of me. I feel upset after seeing it!"

"It seems that Ning'er still doesn't believe me!" Jun Ye felt the tip of his nose was sore. He held the dagger in his right hand and stabbed it in little by little. He was so calm that he didn't even frown.

"What are you doing?" Murong Zhi Ning was angry, she pulled out the silver needle in her hand, and when she was holding him up, it had already penetrated his acupuncture point.

"Let Ning'er believe that this king is sincere to Ning'er." Jun Ye smiled lightly, but found that there was no strength left in his hands. With a frown, he realized that his body had been beaten by Murong without any defense.

Zhining took control.

"Get out!"

Sen Leng's eyes were filled with disgust, and he pushed hard, pushing the body that had no resistance down the steps.

Under the dark night, heavy rain fell on Jun Ye. The bright red figure was lying on the ground indifferently, lying quietly on the ground. Perhaps at this moment, if it weren't for the luxurious python robe, he looked like an actor.

The top dog in the hall was disheveled and disheveled. Blood was flowing around him, and the rain hitting the wound made it even more painful.

"Jun Ye, do you know? When you beat me for your cousin in Linghuang Temple, it hurt many times more than it does now! I believe that you know better than me how important a girl's innocence is. When you tied me up on the street

At that time, it seemed that the humiliation you suffered now was several times greater." Murong Zhining roared loudly, as if reminding herself of all the harm this man had done to him.

Gritting his teeth, Murong Zhining turned around and closed the door. Jun Ye lay on the ground like a lost dog thrown by Murong Zhining. His narrow and charming eyes closed, and his tears mixed with the rain and the blood on the ground.

.

Ning'er, how can I heal your scars! How can I find you back! Ning'er, do you know that my whole heart is with you now.

How can you survive without your lower body?

"Master..."

An Yi shook his head, feeling distressed and ran over to help his master who was now in a state of despair. He told him to leave and leave him alone. No matter what Murong Zhining did to him, stay out of it! But it hurts to see such a master, it really hurts.

.

"This dagger has been completely blocked. Master, this woman is so cruel!" An Yi gritted his teeth.

"I stabbed it myself!" A weak voice warned An Yi, not allowing him to say anything wrong about Murong Zhining, "Even if it was her who stabbed it, it's natural! I owe her too much, too much

.”

An Yi didn't say anything else, he just accepted the defeat and helped Jun Ye back to the palace. But he secretly vowed that if something happened to him, he would get it back bit by bit from this woman. An Yi called the doctor, and when the doctor pulled out the knife

Only then did I realize that the knife that seemed to be very long was actually a knife that could shrink automatically. After piercing, it would only hurt the flesh. Murong Zhining's self-defense knife was really a self-defense knife.

When Jun Ye and An Yi discovered the beauty of this knife, they really didn't know whether to laugh or cry!

In the other courtyard, Murong Zhining lay on the bed and stayed awake all night. Thinking of Jun Ye holding the knife and inserting it bit by bit today, tears wet the pillow. And when she thought of Ouyang Yunhong's proposal, she couldn't laugh or cry even more.

Yun Hong, why didn’t she want to marry him? But why every time she wanted to agree, there was always an invisible force in her heart telling her, no!

In her mind, there appeared some strange pictures that Murong Zhining found very strange. Pear blossoms, pink feathered clothes, and a handsome man as handsome as an immortal stood tall and straight in front of her. He seemed to have said something to her about eachother. Such a happy picture seemed to

It has happened before. But when I really think about it, it feels so ethereal and ethereal.

Forget it, what can she dream about? She is already the mother of a five-year-old child. All she has to do is use her power to protect her child so that no one in the world can bully her mother and daughter. Furthermore, Yuan'er's poison

The reason must be found out. No matter how unnatural the cold poison is, she will find out. Even if it costs her life, she will protect this child for the rest of his life.

next day

After Murong Zhining got up to wash herself, she sat in the yard and played the piano with nothing to do. The snowflakes on the ground had withered and there were not many left, but the song "Picking Lotus in the Wind" still carried the spirit of spring and was full of interest. She almost didn't need to look when her fingers touched the strings.

While intoxicated, a man came walking on the green leaves. It wasn't until the music of the piano ended that I heard the man's melodious voice.

"Sister Ning, sister Ning has both talent and virtue. Her medical skills are unrivaled, and her music is unmatched by anyone in the world. If Xin'er can be as talented as sister Ning, how can she not be able to capture her beloved?

people’s hearts.”

Ye Zixin is dressed in pear-colored white clothes, and her graceful figure is looming. Her appearance is as clear as snow, her bright eyes are white, and her eyes are full of autumn water. It is really unforgettable.

"These things are external things and must not be used to please men!" Murong Zhining picked up the tea on the boiler, poured the tea into the tea cup softly, then turned it upside down and pushed it towards Ye Zixin, "A woman must use her own

If you are the only one who likes a man with your charm, what is the difference between you and those geishas?"

"Haha..." That charming smile was as moving as a silver bell, "That's right!"

Tea mist lingered around, Murong Zhining raised her cup and tasted it lightly, "So I usually don't show off this kind of thing in front of others. This kind of thing can only be used to please myself and find close friends!"

"Does Sister Ning know how to make a man change his mind?" Ye Zixin's bright eyes flashed with hope. In her young age, she lost her mind because of a man. From her glance, you can know how deep the love in her heart is.

.

Murong Zhining's eyes darkened, and she thought for a long time before summing up, "There are two ways!"

"Huh?" Ye Zixin frowned and listened attentively.

"First, understand his preferences and let yourself enter his life subtly. Let him know your advantages and let him get used to you being by his side!"

"But this is very tiring!" Zi Xin's eyes darkened. After enjoying being a princess for so many years, she could not do this to a boy.

"Second, play hard to get! A man is a greedy animal. He only knows how important you are when you are no longer by his side."

"Sister Ning is so experienced..." Zi Xin couldn't help but praise.

Murong Zhining rolled her eyes. If these were really what her invincible best friend in her previous life told her. In her previous life, she had no boyfriend when she was twenty-three years old, and she only specialized in medical skills. How could she understand these feelings?

Love love.

But it seems that she doesn't understand now. Although the child is now five years old, she has no feelings for Jun Ye at all. Even if she does, she has been strangled to death in the cradle. Maybe she will never have any feelings in her life.

Even if she understands this stuff, she doesn’t seem to understand either!

"Miss!" When I was embarrassed, a maid in the distance shouted respectfully.

"No" Murong Zhining smiled and looked sideways at the maid, and said softly, "What's the matter?"

"The princess is here and she wants to see the young lady," the maid replied.

On a warm sunny day, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up, and the cold air lingered around bit by bit. "She's gone! Let her get out."

The maid was startled. Their master was really not afraid of anything. He even dared to turn away the princess from outside. He regarded the emperor's imperial edict as if it were nothing. God, I am afraid that her master is the only one in the world who can do this. If so.

Give her ten courages, but she won't be able to do it.

"But, the Crown Princess said that if you don't go out, she will keep waiting there." The maid felt cold all over and reported tremblingly, "There are many people watching outside, and some even say that the young lady is a bit too much. Even her own

I don’t even bother to see my sister!”

You can feel Murong Zhining's anger rising from the ground as she spoke, and the cup fell on the table with a crisp sound. Her eyes were a shocking sharp light, "She wants to be shameless! I don't want to see her, but she is so shameless.

Posted it. Is there anything wrong?"

How could Murong Zhining not know that this white lotus seemed modest on the outside, but was full of bad intentions on the inside. She looked dazzlingly beautiful and lovable, but in fact she was just a bad woman who only knew how to plot others. She had been raped since she was a child.
To be continued...