Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Victims on the road.

The originally festive and joyful New Year's Palace Banquet, now broke up unhappy.

Hua Wuyan and I walked out of the Qiongyan Palace.

Looking back, the hall is still brightly lit, but the state of mind when coming and going is completely different.

Hua Wuyan took my cloak from Yijing's hand, and draped it thinly over my shoulders.

Yunhui and Huaiyu also came out of Qiongyan Hall and came to us, "Sister Huang."

I turned to look at Yunhui and Huaiyu, "You two are inconvenient, go back with me, don't delay in this cold place."

Yun Hui looked at me, seeing that there was no difference on my face, but he sighed softly, "Oh, it's such a busy New Year's Eve."

Huaiyu straightened the cloak on Yunhui's body, Yunhui held Huaiyu's hand in his arms, and looked at me, "Sister Huang, tell me what happened today..."

Before Yun Hui finished speaking, I interrupted, "It's freezing cold, don't blow the wind here."

As he spoke, he shook hands with Hua Wuyan and walked ahead.

Yunhui and Huaiyu also came up.

Fusheng walked half a step behind me and remained silent.

For me, I feel a little guilty about the case of the Sun family. After all, if it wasn't for me, Sun Yu and Mrs. Sun would not have ended up in such a situation.

As for Fusheng, I never dared to think about what it meant.

Fusheng never said it, nor did he show it in front of me. He only used his silence to express his hatred and regret for Sun Yu's matter.

Now that what happened to Yunxi, it is definitely not as simple as the previous confinement, but Fusheng has not seen any joy.

Come to think of it, people like us who have fought in this circle for a long time out of helplessness have already become numb without knowing it.

You will not be overjoyed because of anything, and you will not be worried about anything.

Sometimes all of this is like a game in a dream. When death and injury are in front of you, when victory or defeat is in front of you, it is just a win or loss.

So what if you win.

But losing is life-threatening. .

No matter how much you hate this circle and these intrigues, you still have to go on firmly.

Because, we want to live.

It was late at night, because it was a festive New Year's Eve, and many red lanterns were hung on the palace road, which showed the festive atmosphere of the New Year's Eve.

But after the Qiongyan Palace incident, looking at these things now, I feel a little ironic.

It is extraordinarily dazzling.

Yunhui and Huaiyu have been silently by their side.

Hua Wuyan also took my hand and remained silent.

In this quiet and silent, but happy night, our group walked silently.

After leaving the palace gate, Huaiyu supported Yunhui and stood in front of the carriage, about to get into the carriage of his prince's mansion.

But I stopped him, "Let's go home in my car together."

After Yun Hui heard this, she didn't refuse, Hua Wuyan helped me into the carriage, and then helped Yun Hui into the carriage.

Huaiyu came up last, and sat quietly beside Yunhui, still doing her silent, well-behaved and sensible appearance.

After all this tossing, I was a little tired, so I pulled a cushion and leaned against my back, half leaning against Hua Wuyan's side.

Everyone got ready to set off. In the quiet night, on the empty official road, only the "click" of the carriage was heard.

It seemed that the night was extraordinarily quiet.

After the carriage drove out of the palace gate for a while, Yun Hui took the lead and said, "Miss Huang, I think what happened today is a bit strange."

I heard what Yun Hui said, and I exchanged a glance with Hua Wuyan,