"I'm not tired, slave! I don't want to sleep. The nightmares I've had these past few days are so terrible. I just keep my eyelids open. I've heard that if you fall asleep when you're extremely tired, you'll have a dreamless night and sleep peacefully until dawn."
Liu Xiang's eyes were a little naive and a little panicked.
Perhaps she didn't know that Feng Hongluan's heart was even more panicked and uneasy than hers at the moment.
Dreams can be a blessing or a curse.
It’s mourning something that should have happened but didn’t.
Or is it foreshadowing something that will happen no matter what?
The sadness on Feng Hongluan's face could not escape Liu Xiang's eyes, even if she tried her best to cover it up.
"What's wrong, miss? On this happy day, the master has returned triumphantly. Everyone said that he will take over the position of general soon. When our master becomes the general, huh, the position of the princess of the Jin Dynasty must be you, miss."
That’s it.”
Feng Hongluan forced a smile: "I don't care about these empty seats."
"Young lady is always like this. There is no dispute in the world. If the young lady had threatened her with death, I guarantee that Prince Zhun will never want Princess Xia."
"Oh!"
"Don't you believe it, Miss? If it hadn't been for you on the wedding night, Princess Xia would have died long ago. Even if Miss didn't have to threaten her with death, as long as she whispered a few words into the ear of the prince, Princess Xia would have gone to see the King of Hell long before the general.
.Miss, you are really merciful. That Miss Xia is so hateful. The young lady and the prince are in love with each other and hold hands, but she insists on shamelessly interfering with each other."
"What did you say!"
Liu Xiang was filled with indignation and was talking enthusiastically, but she didn't expect that there were two people standing at the door.
Even Feng Hongluan didn't notice the coming person's scent because she was worried about Liu Xiang's dream.
Knowing that Hu Die started to curse and her eyes were full of embarrassment, and that Xia Rongling in front of her also looked livid, she and Liu Xiang hurriedly stood up.
Liuxiang looked worried and embarrassed. After all, the princess of the Jin Palace was still Xia Rongling.
Feng Hongluan was quite embarrassed by Liu Xiang's words and didn't know what to say for a while.
Although the general is vicious, he has always had a good impression of Xia Ronling and Feng Hongluan. Her calm, serene and uncontested appearance always makes Feng Hongluan admire her.
Now that she had just lost her father, Liuxiang's words were undoubtedly a sharp sword, which deeply hurt her heart.
No wonder she, who has always been calm and indifferent, now has such a green and angry face.
"My slave, please pay your respects to the princess."
Liu Xiang trembled and spoke.
Feng Hongluan also felt slightly blessed: "Good luck to the princess."
"Greetings, you cheap maid, you are only happy if our master dies!" Hu Die said sternly, his face turned black, his eyes were sharp and vicious as he swept through Liuxiang, gouging Feng Hongluan's face, as if to kill him
The master and servant of Feng Hongluan were killed with their eyes.
Feng Hongluan took the blame first and didn't say anything.
Xia Rongling's expression suddenly returned to normal, and she waved her hand to Hu Die: "Shut up."
Hu Die seemed to want to say something else, but before she could speak, Xia Rongling came over with a sharp knife, which was so sharp that it almost pierced Hu Die. Only then did Hu Die finally stop talking and angrily retreated behind Xia Rongling.
"Feng Hongluan, I have something to tell you."
When she spoke, her tone was very calm, and no emotion could be heard.
"Please take a seat."
Xia Rongling looked at a table of food: "You haven't eaten yet?"
"Um."
"Then I'll come back later."
"It doesn't matter, I'm not hungry. Leave the fragrance behind and make some tea."
"Yes, Miss!" Liuxiang is a child after all. She was so offended just now, and now she is a little scared. Feng Hongluan asked her to leave, which undoubtedly gave her a chance to escape from the scene. She hurriedly responded and disappeared into the waiter on the left.
"Hu Die, you go out too."
Xia Rongling sent Hu Die out.
Hu Die nodded.
I went out and closed the door behind me.
Following the dull sound of the door, Feng Hongluan suddenly felt a heavy weight in his heart, and felt a strange feeling.
But this feeling was ignored as Xia Rongling opened her mouth.
"I know that if my father is gone, I will be next soon."
She smiled brightly, stroking the exquisite blue and white porcelain flower bowl with folded branches and leaves with her slender hands painted with khao, and the smile at the corner of her mouth looked so careless.
Feng Hongluan chuckled: "What did you say? Are you afraid that Hongyan will divorce you?"
She raised her head and her smile became even brighter: "As your maid said, after my father died, I will be the daughter of the former general, and you, Feng Hongluan, will become the daughter of the new general? Your Majesty will not give up.
Me, because he would just kill me."
Feng Hongluan's eyebrows tightened: "After your father died, Hong Yan was running around, how could he kill you? Do you think he is really such a cold-hearted person? You came to me today because you want to
Can I protect you again like I did on my wedding night?"
"No, I'm here to give you something."
She suddenly took out a box and brought it to Feng Hongluan.
Just when Feng Hongluan was about to ask what it was, she suddenly smiled coquettishly, smiling, her smile froze, and her eyes suddenly turned sharp: "Feng Hongluan, do you want to know what is inside? That is what you have been thinking about.
I will give you what you want at all costs, and now it’s time for you to give your life back to my father."
In just a moment, two full-moon scimitars suddenly appeared on her body. Feng Hongluan didn't notice at all. She hid the two scimitars on her body.
She instantly became vigilant. Although she was pregnant with Liujia and it was difficult to move, she already knew what the long box was. It was probably a posthumous edict.
She just didn't know that because she had done it so neatly and Gongsun Meiniang should have left no flaws, Xia Rongling would actually know that she was the mastermind behind everything.
However, the hatred for killing her father is irreconcilable. No matter how Xia Rongling learned that she was the mastermind behind the scenes, now that the general is dead, Xia Rongling will definitely take revenge on her at all costs.
No wonder she said, "My father is gone, and I will be next."
It turned out that she had made such preparations and killed Feng Hongluan. She could not fly with her wings and could only die.
She wanted to use Feng Hongluan's life to bury her father as a burial companion.
Feng Hongluan is also talented. Although she has a son in her belly now, her life is at stake, so how can she dare to be careless.
Retreating to the bed, she held the sword on the bed with one hand, and with a flash of cold light, the sword was unsheathed.
Xia Rongling's eyes were as cold as frost, with endless hatred. The round-moon scimitar was folded on her chest, and the cross-shaped knife flew toward Feng Hongluan.
Feng Hongluan raised her sword to fight, but she didn't expect that Xia Rongling's martial arts was so advanced that she was no match at all. She only passed one move, and the tiger's mouth was shocked with pain. She also stepped back quickly, and her back hit the table, with a dull thud, and fell onto the table.
The four treasures of the study were scattered all over the floor.
Xia Rongling's scimitars flew left and right. The movement was so fast that silver light flashed through, creating a huge silver circle that was dizzying. It was like a shadow clone, and it was impossible to find where the two scimitars were.
Feng Hongluan secretly groaned inwardly. She started to learn martial arts seriously from Uncle Xiao last year. After only one year, she had fine bones, a bright brain, and was diligent and studious.
He has learned several sets of swordsmanship, but he has not improved enough to be able to compete with Xia Rongling.
Undoubtedly, her stinging tiger's mouth could no longer block Xia Rongling's moves.
The window is open. If she calls for someone, there may not be anyone in the backyard who can come in time. If she runs, her Qing Gong is just mediocre. Xia Rong's Lingdao skill is so powerful, her Qing Gong must be great too. She has to catch up.
It was easy for her.
There was no time left and right, and there was a sharp pain in the shoulder. Xia Rongling showed no mercy and cut Feng Hongluan's arm with a knife.
Feng Hongluan gritted her teeth and endured, and Liu Xiang's screams came from outside.
And Hu Die cursed bitterly: "I'll stab you to death, I'll stab you to death, I want you to say something about my lady, I want you to say it, I want you to say it."
Along with the curses, there was the sound of sharp blades poking at the skin.
Feng Hongluan panicked, dodging and trying to get to the door.
How could Liu Xiang be Hu Die's rival?
However, Xia Rongling was teasing her. She no longer pressed forward step by step, but blocked her, making it impossible for her to get close to the door.
Outside, Liuxiang's screams gradually became fainter. Feng Hongluan's eyes turned red, and she knew the danger was near.
That dream is a bad omen.
Even though her back was in severe pain, she had no time to move around and resisted with all her strength in order to prevent herself from getting hurt, causing pain in her lower abdomen.
"Feng Hongluan, give back my father's life."
The two swords in Xia Rongling's hands were unpredictable. After a few rounds, Feng Hongluan suffered several wounds on her body.
Xia Ronling's sword skills became even more fierce, threatening her life every step of the way. Feng Hongluan's resistance became weaker and weaker. She knew she couldn't hold it back unless...
She looked at the Jiaowei Guqin that had fallen to the ground, but now she had no time to pick it up, let alone talk about it.
The door was suddenly knocked open, and Yan'er stumbled in.
"Let's go, let's go quickly!" Feng Hongluan was too busy taking care of herself at the moment and had no way to protect Yan'er.
Yan'er seemed stunned.
But Xia Rongling sneered, and one of the two swords flew straight towards Yan'er.
Yan'er stood there stupidly, completely stunned and unable to move.
At the critical moment, the sword flashing with cold light came flying quickly, with lightning and stone fire. The long sword and the scimitar collided with each other. There was a burst of sparks, and the scimitar was missed by the long sword and fell beside Yan'er.
Xia Rongling turned around, looked at Feng Hongluan with cold eyes, and smiled even more wildly.
But she didn't want to deal with Feng Hongluan directly. She knew what could make Feng Hongluan more painful.
Flying towards Yan'er, with the full moon scimitar in her left hand on her arm, she wiped Yan'er's neck.
Yan'er had a strong will to survive, so she quickly retreated and fell, but Xia Rongling was unable to kill her with a single blow.
This is the only chance of survival once in a lifetime.
Feng Hongluan closed her eyes, and flashes of lightning flashed through her mind: her father, Feng Mansion, and Hong Yan. She couldn't die, couldn't.
If she doesn't seize this opportunity and rush to save Yan'er, then everyone will be doomed and all will die.
The only way she can save Yan'er and herself is - Jiaowei Guqin.
She walked quickly towards Qin who had fallen to the ground. She didn't dare to look at Yan'er at all. She only heard a tragic sound and tears fell freely from her eyes. She already held Qin in her hands.
Xia Rongling's wanton sneer echoed in the air. When Feng Hongluan turned her head sharply, she saw a pool of blood coming from Yan'er's slightly twitching body. The face tilted towards her showed helplessness and fear.
She was furious, her stomach hurt like an overwhelming river, her eyes were like hell, and the fire was almost burning through her body.
Sitting on the floor, with the piano stand on her body, her ten fingers were spinning wildly, and suddenly there was a heavy demonic sound, which stabbed the heart, liver, spleen and stomach with pain as if it was splitting.
Xia Rongling's expression changed suddenly and she took a step back. However, she felt like there were many magic walls on her left and right, and every time she moved, she felt heart-rending pain.
Feng Hongluan's fingers moved faster. Invisibly, it was as if there were countless hands intruding from the limbs and bones, pulling at all of Xia Rongling's blood vessels. In the air, one could even hear the sound of tiny blood vessels bursting.
Xia Rongling instantly collapsed to the ground, but Feng Hongluan turned faster.
Die, let her die, she must die.
Her eyes were red, her face was black, her hair was disheveled, and she was covered in scars. She was like a hellish Rakshasa. She was no longer gentle and pleasant as usual, and was only left with a terrifying face. It was so ferocious that it made people frightened.
Xia Rongling struggled to get up, but fell down again after getting up.
Just after she repeated several times without success, someone suddenly rushed in, but he seemed to have no feeling for the sound of Feng Hongluan. Seeing Xia Rongling's pain, she stepped forward and hugged Xia Rongling, and walked away quickly.
.
Feng Hongluan knew that Xia Rongling was seriously injured and it was best to kill her at this moment, but she could not move.
This wave of demonic sounds slandered not only Xia Ronling, but also herself.
If it weren't for saving her life, she would never have taken this last step.
She never told anyone, including her father and Hong Yan.
In fact, her mother taught her to play the piano when she was very young. She once found a piano score in her mother's room. The name of the song was very scary, "Jade and Stone Burn Together".
Your melody is very novel, sonorous and powerful. It clearly looks like random playing, but it is not exactly the same. It sounds very interesting, like thousands of horses galloping, even majestic. She can read the music score, so she secretly learned it.