"The Marquis's Mansion was wiped out in an instant. What about my God-given gift? Tell me, where did my God-given go?..."
Hearing that something happened in the Marquis's Mansion, Princess Huanyu was shocked, her frail body trembled, and she murmured.
Ge Hu touched his head and said hesitantly: "The whereabouts of the young master, it seems... I haven't heard anyone mention it. It was such a mess that night. Who knows? Could it be, could it be..."
Ge Beiqiu hated his son's retarded behavior to the extreme, and shouted angrily: "Ge Hu, what are you talking about?"
Ge Hu then realized that he had made a mistake again and stopped in panic.
But at this time, no matter how hard you tried to hide it, it was useless; everyone's awkward expressions had the answer written on their faces.
Huan Yu felt like the world was spinning, her heart was filled with rage, a mouthful of blood choked out from her throat, her vision went dark and she fell down.
When Biyun, the maid serving her at the side, saw this, she immediately panicked and was at a loss. She hurriedly stepped forward to support the princess who was lying limply on the ground, and shouted repeatedly: "Princess! Princess!..."
For several days in a row, Princess Huanyu looked depressed, leaning on the bed listlessly, not thinking about food and drinks, not saying a word. Her desolate and broken look made people feel distressed just by looking at her.
Everyone knows that the princess is suffering from a heart disease. It is said that "heart disease requires heart medicine and a doctor", but where can everyone go to find heart medicine for her?
In view of the differences between men and women, the four grown men of the Ge family could only watch and worry. The only ones who could talk to the princess were the maids who had been serving her for several days. Biyun.
Biyun shed tears to comfort her and begged her not to continue like this.
"No matter what, we have to live our lives; Princess, maybe some things are not as bad as you think!"
"Haha," Huanyu smiled bitterly. She raised her lifeless eyes, looked at her indifferently and said, "Then tell me, what else is not bad?"
"..." Biyun paused for a moment.
Princess Huanyu bit her lips that were almost bloodless, her snow-like jade face was stained with tears, full of despair and sadness, "The Jinling Prince's Mansion was raided a few days ago, and now the Marquis' Mansion has also been wiped out. I Both the previous home and the current home are gone...
"My father, Prince Jinling, my aunt Chang Qing, and my uncle He Yuting are all dead as well; and my mother is also in jail, and I don't know whether she is alive or dead; and now my God-given whereabouts are unknown... ...Biyun, tell me, what else is not bad now?"
There was sourness on the tip of Biyun's nose, and she almost suppressed the tremor in her throat and swallowed, "But didn't Gelong and Gehu just say that the eldest young master is still alive, and it seems that he still has some friends of his. As long as there are They are-"
"Don't mention him again, I hate him!" Princess Huanyu's heart throbbed unconsciously, and she said coldly: "Regardless of whether those rumors are true or not, even if he is still alive in this world now, even if he was He was lucky enough to escape that disaster, so what? His heart has been with that woman from beginning to end, and his person does not belong to me at all - so, whether he is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me? "
"..." Biyun stayed there for a moment, not knowing what to say.
"Biyun, do you know who I hate the most right now?"
"Who is it?..." Biyun was stunned by the princess's clueless words and asked subconsciously.
"Li - Rui - Yun -" Princess Huanyu was filled with strong hatred, and she almost said every word through her teeth.
Biyun's delicate body trembled unconsciously and murmured: "Princess Princess..."
At that moment, the suffocating hatred was as oppressive as a mountain. Huanyu's head seemed to be filled with something and was about to burst. "It was he who overturned the Song Dynasty court, imprisoned my emperor brother, and killed him with his own hands." He killed my royal sister-in-law, killed my aunt the Queen Mother, and my father, aunts, and uncles, causing me to be separated from my son, and causing me to lose even my last bit of sustenance...
"It was he who changed everything about me; if it weren't for him, how could I have fallen to this point? He made me lose everything. I hate him, I hate him so much!
"Humph, I miss you Huanyu. I have to be strong in my life. When did I receive such cruel humiliation and abuse? I once swore that anyone who hurt me would make him pay the price and make him pay with blood, even if I fight in the end. If I die, even if I die together with him, I will earn my breath back!"...
Ouchi Imperial Palace. It was getting late and the trees were shadowy.
The man whom Princess Huanyu hated so much was sitting in the imperial garden leisurely sipping fragrant tea.
The large mottled shadows of flowers and trees around him fell on his shoulders, and the tiny lights in the garden danced between his black hair, making his tall and strong figure even more elegant and beautiful.
He held on to the cup and played with it casually, slowly rotating the rim of the cup. His cold eyes fell on the floating tea leaves, and he seemed to have lost interest.
At this time, a servant came to report: "Mr. Li, Miss Wan'er is here."
"Oh?" Li Ruiyun pursed his lower lip slightly and said in a nonchalant voice: "I'm finally here. Please come quickly."
The attendant lowered his eyebrows and snorted, then turned around.
After a moment, a young woman moved lightly with lotus steps, swaying her waist like a weak willow supporting the wind, and walked in.
She was wearing a green smoked sweater and a pleated skirt of mist and green grass. If the shoulders are cut into pieces, if the waist is straight and plain, if the muscles are like condensed fat, and if the Qi is blue. On the delicate and charming face, there are curved eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of bright eyes like spring water. Delicate and graceful, she is incomparably beautiful.
"Oh, our eldest lady finally showed up, it's not easy! Come on, sit down quickly." Li Ruiyun glanced at her with squinted eyes and said with a smile.
Faced with Li Ruiyun's somewhat flattering look, Wan'er's expression was calm and unmoved. She glanced at him briefly and then took it back, and sat down opposite him.
The corner of Li Ruiyun's mouth curved slightly, and he spoke in a neutral tone, "In the past, the ancients visited the thatched cottage three times before they could meet the wise men, but now our Miss Wan'er has to be invited again and again before she is willing to show up. , do you think your posture is comparable to that of ancient sages?"
Wan'er, as innocent as the cold moonlight, turned her face to the side and ignored him.
"Why, are you still angry with me?" Li Ruiyun looked at her with a pair of evil eyes, full of seductive temptation.
Wan'er still said nothing.
"It seems that Miss Wan'er is going to fight to the death with me, Mr. Li, today! Well, then I will risk my life to accompany you!" As he said that, he stood up slowly and walked up behind her, and held her in place with his arms. He hugged her waist and affectionately put his face on her hair.
"You hate it, don't touch me!" Wan'er twisted her body with some resistance, trying to push him away.
"Why, are you really so stingy and unwilling to forgive me? Then I'll find another woman to relieve my boredom!" Li Ruiyun sighed in disappointment, straightened up slowly, and turned around angrily.
At this time, Wan'er turned around and hugged his waist from behind, tremblingly saying: "No... don't leave me..."
Li Ruiyun fluttered her long, thick black eyelashes and smiled seductively, "Haha, you finally figured it out and are you willing to forgive me?"
Wan'er's nose became sore, and the tears she was holding back finally fell, "What can I do if I forgive you, but what can I do if I don't forgive you? Who told me, Yang Wan'er, to be born with a mean life and a mean temper? No matter how you treat me, you will always I love you with all my heart..."
Li Ruiyun lowered his eyes and covered the emotions that were rising in his eyes, "I'm sorry Wan'er, I was indeed a little impulsive that day. I want to apologize to you first! But then again, if a slap can't make a difference, your emotions will also It's a bit out of control - if you hadn't said those words that irritated me at that time, I wouldn't have been furious with you!
Wan'er Xingzi's eyes reflected the color of water, and she was sour and a little aggrieved. "I also admit that I said some excessive words without hesitation at that time; but no matter what, you shouldn't treat me like that! Thinking of what happened that day, I'm really sad..."
"Okay, now it's time to get fifty points each, let's forget about it and forget about it! Cheers to my reconciliation with Miss Wan'er!" Li Ruiyun burst into laughter.
"Come on, please continue to serve wine. I am happy tonight and will rest after getting drunk!" He sat back down and boldly ordered the attendants on the left and right.
A waiter came over to refill the wine. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, holding the tray in both hands and approaching the imperial case with light steps.
He first bowed respectfully to the two of them, and then gently placed the tray containing the wine utensils on the side table next to him.
He stretched out his cold white jade hand and placed the shadow celadon wine bottle on the tray on the table between the two of them; then he slowly lifted the wine bottle, preparing to pour wine for Li Ruiyun first.
Sudden changes happened in an unprepared moment.
Li Ruiyun was already a little tipsy at this time. He slumped back on the chair with a bit of laziness, his face glowing red, and he stared at the beautiful and charming woman opposite him with drunken eyes. He was immersed in the ambiguous and gentle land, and he never thought that the danger was already there. Come suddenly.
The waiter serving the wine was respectful and submissive at first, but suddenly his expression changed.
He frowned, and the look in his eyes suddenly became sharp; his slender fingers gently pressed the round button on the top of the teapot.
Immediately, a cold light flashed, and several silver needles pierced the night sky like a shower of flowers, aiming at the three vital points of Li Ruiyun's head, chest and abdomen!
