Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 358 If the King Wants the Concubine to Die, the Concubine Has to Die 6
"Girl, it's not the time yet."

Mo Shangchen said something lightly, with a touch of comfort.

Hearing this, Mingyue suddenly raised her head and stared at the person standing in front of her... After a long time, she looked forward again: "If you are afraid of offending Murong Shi, you can choose not to go..."

"Girl, the government and the public are in chaos now. If Murong Wan is moved at this moment, Murong Shi will use this as an excuse to play... I know that Hua Ling's death will hit you hard, but you have to wait, otherwise you will be killed." Bring disaster on me..."

"I don't want to listen to your big ideas! All I know is that Murong Wan killed Hua Ling, and she must pay for it with her life..."

After Mingyue interrupted Mo Shangchen's words, she walked steadily forward... Mo Shangchen wanted to reach out to stop her, but she coldly replied, "Mo Shangchen, don't you want to help me?" Blame you; but if you stop here, I will never forgive you..."

Mo Shangchen knew that Mingyue could not be stopped, and also knew that this time was very different from usual. He originally planned to say something, but finally stopped at this moment... Watching her drift away, thinking about what Murong Shi should send With someone protecting Murong Wan, Ming Yue has no way of doing anything.

"Spirit, send a letter to Murong Shi before the princess arrives at the prime minister's mansion."

After returning to the house and hastily writing a letter, Mo Shangchen called out the sprite and handed it to him.

After the ghostly figure disappeared, Mo Shangchen lowered his head and sighed, and turned to walk towards Wucheng... Perhaps, there is no chance of Hualing surviving, after all, she is not an ordinary person.

In the letter, it was stated that Ming Yue would probably go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and hoped that Murong Shi would see her as too sad, and he would not care about it when he found out... Just in case, Mo Shangchen sent Le Feng to wait at Murong Mansion , if it is really difficult to sort out, he will come forward again.

The current situation cannot be hostile.

Mingyue, you suffered from the Murong Mansion before, I will take you back one by one in the future.

Like a walking dead, Mingyue walked out of the Dust Palace step by step, and Moran followed closely behind.

Regarding the assassination of Murong Wan, Moran obviously followed Ming Yue's wishes.

"Princess, with the strength of the two of you and me, I'm afraid we won't be able to avenge you..."

Seeing Mingyue in a daze all the way, Moran had no choice but to step forward and say something sad.

Hua Ling and her lived together for a while, and the relationship naturally became deeper and deeper, but now it suddenly disappeared... Although the other party is the third lady of the prime minister's mansion, she must pay the price, and the young lady is so determined. Naturally, she will follow her to the death.

Maybe it was because of Moran's suggestion, or maybe it was because of something else, Mingyue stopped suddenly... At that time, the night was quiet and quiet, leaving only the rustling of fallen leaves.

Mingyue closed her eyes slowly, feeling her heart numb bit by bit... Originally thought that Mo Shangchen would accompany her, but he found a reason, he didn't know what the flower spirit meant to her.

He didn't understand at all that she had so little warmth.

Eleven is gone, and the flower spirit is dead.

After everything changed, what was left of her... If Shi Yi left, it was due to her fault; then Hua Ling, she is pure and kind, and has never made any mistakes, so why did she end up in such a tragic end.

When she was changing clothes for Hualing during the day, the large and small scars on her body burned her eyes, making her heart gradually bleed... Not to mention Murong Mansion, even Huangfu Longze, she also At the cost of paying their lives, let them pay back the same.

However, what Moran said was not without reason.

If Mo Shangchen doesn't help, with her and Mo Lan's strength, I'm afraid Murong Wan won't be able to kill Murong Wan at all... Therefore, she can't just go to the Prime Minister's Mansion so blindly, she must find someone with advanced martial arts before that.

Best of all, that person has little to do with the Murong Mansion.

However, in the vast crowd, she knew very few people.

Huangfu Yu, he just divorced Murong Xian, and he decided not to have any more entanglements with Murong Mansion.

Huangfu Eleven, Murong Shi is his uncle, and Murong Wan is her cousin, not to mention that he is now in the south, even if he has come back... He will definitely not be able to do anything about Murong Wan.

Mingyue raised her head and roared at the dark, cloudless night sky.

The heartache in her chest was extremely painful, like a big stone stuck there, making her out of breath all the time... She wanted to cry to vent, but she couldn't cry anymore, Mingyue didn't know what words to express this moment state of mind.

"Mo Shangchen...Only you can help me...But why...why didn't you make a move..."

In the end, Mingyue uttered a sentence after a sentence, and the whole person fell into pain.

"Miss, your hand..."

With a cry of surprise, Moran stepped forward, took Mingyue's hand and wiped it carefully,

Mingyue lowered her head, only to see blood dripping from her fingers, it was injured by the strings last night, and she was scratched by something, and now it is bleeding again...Blood?

Suddenly, Mingyue was stunned as if thinking of something.

After a while, she turned around in a hurry and hurried towards a place...Maybe, maybe there was only that one person left who could help her, even if it would cost her something.

"Miss... where are you going..."

Moran called out anxiously, and wanted to follow up, but felt that something was wrong with Mingyue at the moment, and the Seventh Prince might need to come to persuade her.

After thinking about it, he quickly turned around and strode back in the direction of Dust King's Mansion.

The place where Mingyue went was Zhuxi, where there was a bamboo forest with a stream flowing at the end.

I still remember that after being drugged for the first time in Nanfeng Pavilion, Mo Shangchen took her here to get rid of the poison... Therefore, Mingyue has certain memories of this place, and she can barely touch it.

The reason why I came here was because I suddenly remembered that Qingzhuang once said that Hensheng would often come to Zhuxi at night.

In the desperate situation, Mingyue can only use this method to fight.

She is willing to use her own blood as a bargaining chip in exchange for Hensheng to kill Murong Wan for her.

Her thoughts were a little chaotic, and Mingyue's mind alternated fragments of scars on Hua Ling's body, and finally fixed on the pale face that had lost all signs of life... Kill Murong Wan, kill Murong Wan, kill Murong Wan...

The five words were repeated countless times, filling Mingyue's entire atrium, and it seemed that only by doing them could she be freed.

Finally, Mingyue stumbled to Zhuxi.

Surrounded by green bamboos on all sides, many bamboo leaves are scattered on the ground, Mingyue has to hold on to the bamboos and move forward carefully... Since there is no water in the whole day, there is not much strength in the body to support it.

"Hate life...Hate life...you come out...I can help you see the light again..."

When she got to one place, Mingyue stopped and called back and forth towards her surroundings.

Waves of voices passed through the silent night, and occasionally there were still some reverberations lingering around.

It's just that Mingyue shouted for a long time, but there was no other person to respond except for the breeze blowing through the bamboo leaves... All of a sudden, Mingyue collapsed on the ground, and the long-lost tears seemed to swirl in her eyes. But stubbornly refused to fall.

"Flower spirit...a beautiful mother is useless...you can't even kill your murderer..."

Mingyue put her hands on the ground, biting her lips and muttering to herself.

Because she was too immersed in her own sorrow, Mingyue didn't realize that there was a black shadow slowly falling from the mid-air, driving gusts of wind...but she saw him standing there quietly for a long time, as if he was listening to Mingyue. crying.

After an unknown amount of time, the black shadow flicked forward.

Immediately, Mingyue felt her whole body being lifted up by someone, and she was slowly swimming into the night sky... Subconsciously, she turned her eyes sideways, and saw the long-lost person coming, her face was covered with gauze, and her eyes were staring blankly ahead.

I don't know if it's an illusion or something, she has only met Hensheng a few times... She doesn't know his face, but his eyes are surprisingly the same as Mo Shangchen's, which seems to be too similar.

However, Mingyue didn't have time to think too much about it.

There was a glimmer of hope in her heart, and she couldn't tell what it was like, only that the appearance of Hensheng pulled her back from the edge of hopelessness... Speeding all the way, time passed by, and finally Hensheng took her to stay in the same place. On the eaves.

Mingyue didn't know what this place was, but she probably guessed that it was not far from the market.

(End of this chapter)