Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 446 Plan to abolish the prince. 36
Lin Dakui stopped talking. She knew that this princess demanded perfection in her work, but she didn't know what else she had in mind?
"Master Lin, go back quickly. I already know what you think. I will send someone to make up for the shortcomings. You can act according to your current arrangement."

Fuyao waved his hands to let Lin Dakui go down.

When Lin Dakui left the palace, he was somewhat moved when he heard the high-spirited sound of the piano breaking through the sky from behind.

It's no wonder Princess Fuyao has the heart to kill Qin Shiyue.

If she can't marry into Prince Qin's mansion and doesn't want to marry someone else, then she has only one fate.

That is, to become the proton of the Northern Jin Dynasty.

Imprisoned forever in this dense palace of the Northern Jin Dynasty, he died of old age and could not return to his homeland.

Destiny makes people have to do some crazy moves, and what Fuyao wants is only his own happiness.

If anyone dared to block her path to happiness, they should be killed.

When you meet a Buddha, you kill a Buddha. When you meet a god, you kill a god.

Never show mercy.

If you want to blame it, you can blame Qin Shiyue for being too selfish and pampering. It is very common for men in the world to have three wives and four concubines, but she wants to monopolize Jiuhuangshu.

Fuyao's fingers suddenly hooked a string, and the force was too strong, the string broke with a bang, and her fingertip was also cut with a wound.

Blood was gushing out.

It dripped into the red sound of the crested zither, and was completely absorbed, without any trace of blood.

She put her finger in her mouth and tasted her own blood.

"Go and help me kill someone."

Her voice sounded clear and cold in the hall, it was extraordinarily cold.

There was silence in the air, and no one responded to her, but she was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Go and kill Qin Shiyue, there will be peace between us, and I will give you freedom."

"Liangqing?" The man's voice was a little hoarse, with sarcasm.

In the air, a smear of bright red clothes slowly emerged, and a man with charming eyes was floating in the air. It was Yan Xiu, the landlord of Jiuchongtian.

Yan Xiu's lips were strangely red, he pursed his lips, and said coldly: "Fuyao, there is no way we can be clean."

"Do you want me to go with you?"

When Fuyao said this, she frowned, she had never frowned in front of anyone.

Yan Xiu stopped talking, looked at her with narrowed beautiful peach eyes, seemed to be thinking about something, after a while of silence, he suddenly laughed.

He looked at her and said with a noncommittal sneer: "Will you come with me?!"

The answer to this question is no, it is impossible for Fuyao to go with him, her heart is in the ruling and opposition parties.

Sure enough, Fuyao shook his head lightly, and said with some melancholy, "Axiu, you know, I can't be so selfish, now that Bianliang is in danger, how can I just let it go?"

It is even more ridiculous for Yan Xiu to bring up this trick again to explain himself.

He closed his eyes, hiding the sadness in his eyes: "Before the battle between Bianliang and the Northern Jin Dynasty, you refused to go with me because of Ye Ji. After the war, you said that you refused to go with me because of Bianliang. If you fight, you will not leave."

He laughed very mockingly.

The voice was suddenly deep and roundabout, gloomy: "Actually, from the beginning to the end, you are all for a night of silence. Whatever the country or the Bianliang are all your excuses."

Yan Xiu spoke too excitedly, coughed, and his face was flushed.

(End of this chapter)