The first daughter is poisonous, the lord goes to bed obediently

Chapter 315
Feng Xihe only felt that he had fallen into a nightmare.

"Who?" Feng Xihe murmured in surprise after hearing a man's voice that seemed to come from the sky.

The pain she had endured in her previous life poured into her body, skin and hair again.

She seemed to re-experience the feeling of her legs being amputated and her heart being pecked out by a parrot.

In a trance, a piece of fiery red clothes came into her eyes, and her cold hands were wrapped in warm palms.

"Who are you?" Feng Xihe asked again.

She tried hard to raise her head and see his appearance clearly, but it was suddenly dark in front of her eyes.

She was groping in the dark corridor alone, feeling like she had walked a long way.

She smelled a scent of flowers at the tip of her nose, and when she raised her eyes again, she found that she was in a peach blossom forest.

She walked around the peach blossom forest and saw the ancient Qingshan Temple beside the forest. She immediately understood that this was the Guangyuan Temple that she went to with Yun Changyi and Feng Qingyue on Qixi Festival when she was 14 years old.

Suddenly, a flaming figure fell into her eyes.

The long hair like splashed ink is half hanging and half tied. His hands are behind his back.

Feng Xihe took a few steps forward with a nervous mood, and when she caught a glimpse of his perfect profile, a smile spread across her lips.

"Ziyu..." she called softly.

However, Gu Shiyin didn't hear it at all.

At this time, there was a burst of laughter in Feng Xihe's ears. She turned her eyes and saw a girl with a light veil covering her face, joking with another girl.

Feng Xihe's mind thumped, this girl was exactly her 14-year-old self, and beside her was Feng Qingyue.

She could clearly see the shyness in her eyes when she saw Gu Shiyin's back.

But when the 14-year-old himself was about to approach Gu Shiyin, he saw Yun Changyi walking towards him with a smile like a flower, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"Xihe, are you tired?" Yun Changyi enthusiastically took the 14-year-old's hand, and took her and Feng Qingyue to the dormitory for a short rest.

Then, Yun Changyi quickly walked out of the dormitory, went to a corner, and met Gu Jinnian who was also dressed in red.

Yun Changyi approached Gu Jinnian mysteriously and said, "Let me tell you, that idiot never forgets a young man he met in Riyue Mountain a few years ago."

"Wait a minute, you insisted in the past that you were that young man, and said you were going to propose marriage to her. Anyway, you are His Majesty's favorite third prince, and it is common sense to go to war on his behalf. She will not doubt it."

"When she agrees to marry you, won't Duke Feng's mansion be in your pocket..."

Feng Xihe listened, some shattered ice appeared in his eyes, and his fingers tightened inch by inch.

Back then, Yun Changyi and the others had indeed deceived her in this way.

Looking at Taolin again, Gu Shiyin stood there for a long time, and left here reluctantly.

Gu Zhun followed closely behind him, "My lord, when you go back to Jinling this time, don't you plan to go to Feng Guogong's mansion? The girl you miss day and night is there."

Gu Shiyin said without looking back: "Time is too tight, I will leave for Saibei tonight, and I will come back to propose marriage when she reaches Ji."

Feng Xihe could only watch him go away silently, her heart was filled with soreness, and she thought, after more than a year, when he came back to propose marriage, it would be too late.

Back then, as long as she took a few steps forward and didn't trust Yun Changyi credulously, maybe nothing would happen later.

The peach petals were floating casually, and she stood stiffly in the peach blossom forest, motionless.

Not long after, all the peach blossoms that fell on the ground withered, disappeared, and melted into the pure white slush.

The time has also changed from the warm spring season to the cold winter.

Goose feathers and heavy snow fell one after another, and Feng Xihe shivered.

Night fell in an instant, and in the vast darkness, her eyes caught a glimmer of light, and she looked curiously at the location of the light.

Hearing the bright light amplify little by little, she walked a few steps forward and saw the torch-lit barracks.

The shouts of Haohao Tangtang came from the ear, and the soldiers in armor stood in front of the barracks with firm eyes.

When Gu Shiyin, who was wearing a golden battle armor, walked over, the soldiers unanimously stepped out of the way in the middle and bowed their heads towards him.

Feng Xihe gasped, feeling that this scene was very familiar.

She hurriedly followed Gu Shiyin and followed him into the tent.

Gu Shiyin took off his battle armor and put it aside. As usual, he sat on the long table and looked at the battle lines and maps.

Feng Xihe wanted to walk over, even if it was a dream, it would be nice if he could be with him in the dream.

However, a gust of cold air rushed in from outside the curtain, and a woman in a wedding dress with scars on her face jumped into the tent with a sword.

Gu Shiyin raised his head, and the moment he saw the woman's eyes, his face froze, "It's you?"

Feng Xihe heard the sound, looked intently, and found that the woman was her previous life, her self from that year.

She remembered that this was the time when she was bewitched by Gu Jincheng to steal the White Elephant Talisman.

Then next...

"No!" She shouted loudly, her pupils suddenly dilated.

At eighteen, she pierced Gu Shiyin's chest with the sharp sword in her hand. Gu Shiyin's lips were dripping with blood, and she smiled wistfully, "You want to kill me?"

At eighteen, she hesitated for a moment, then went to the long case to get the white elephant talisman and fled.

When the hidden guards learned that there was an assassin, they all mobilized and wanted to catch him.

"Let her go!" Gu Shiyin shouted, his face pale.

Gu Zhun came over and bandaged his wound, only to hear Gu Shiyin blame himself: "Three years ago, when I returned to Jinling City and prepared to propose marriage to her, she had already married someone else."

"This king thought that from now on, she would be happy forever. Therefore, this king no longer has any nostalgia for Jinling City. For several years, I have been here at Riyue Mountain, focusing on putting down the rebellion."

"I didn't expect that she would appear here in that appearance today."

"If we had known this earlier, this king shouldn't have left Jinling for so long."

Gu Zhun said in a hoarse voice: "My lord, I will fight against the enemy tomorrow, but your injury..."

"Just do whatever you want tomorrow, such a little injury is not a hindrance." Gu Shiyin caressed his heart, and the light revealed in his twinkling phoenix eyes was as silent as death.

Feng Xihe listened, a crystal clear teardrop fell down, Gu Shiyin should have been heartbroken by her at that time.

She watched as Gu Shiyin was seriously injured, dispatched troops overnight, and rushed to the battlefield to deal with the enemy's invasion.

With the long sound of the horn in the ear, Feng Xihe turned his eyes away and started to chase the eighteenth-year-old her.

She ran out of the barracks happily.

Yun Changyi was wearing a white sable fur and walked towards her, smiling softly.

She shouted excitedly: "Big cousin, I got the white elephant talisman."

"Okay, leave it to me, I'll help you to the second prince." Yun Changyi said.

Although she suffered three years of torture in the Poison Sect, she still had no doubts about Yun Changyi, and handed over the White Elephant Talisman without thinking.

However, in the next moment, a large number of soldiers with bows and arrows suddenly poured out around her and surrounded her.

Yun Changyi's gaze became icy cold, and several arrows hit her, and the rain of arrows came unexpectedly, and she couldn't parry it.

Before fainting in a pool of blood, a carriage with green curtains slowly drove up, and a man like an exiled fairy lifted the curtain.

When she saw the man in the carriage, she tried her best to force a smile, and said angrily, "Your Highness, Xihe has done what he promised you..."

As soon as the words were finished, the person passed out.

At that time, Gu Jincheng had successfully squeezed out several other princes and became the prince.

But Gu Jincheng just glanced at him indifferently, and then said to Yun Changyi: "Her brother who came to rescue her has already been hit by several arrows from the palace, and has become useless. He and this woman are all handed over to you."

"Yes." Yun Changyi smiled lightly, and then she told several soldiers: "With the White Elephant Talisman, you can enter the Jiuqu Linglong Pagoda."

"Put this slut in the tower, and when she wakes up, tell her that Prince Yu ordered someone to shoot an arrow to hurt her. As for Feng Junyao, he also fell under the arrow of Prince Yu. Are you clear?"

As she said that, Yun Changyi's eyes revealed a mysterious light, and she murmured: "Feng Xihe, not only do I want you not to know until you die, but the person you met in Riyue Mountain back then was Prince Yu, Even after you die, you have to hate him too!"

Feng Xihe's eyes were full of indignation and guilt. It turned out that Feng Junyao's transformation into a human and a ghost in his previous life had nothing to do with Gu Shiyin.

But in this life, because of this incident, she has resented Gu Shiyin for so long.

Snowflakes fell on her shoulders one by one, Feng Xihe's heart was suffocated, and he felt a severe heartache.

The scene in front of her changed again and again, and finally, she saw herself imprisoned in the Linglong Tower again before she died.

The eyes are bright red, and the blood is flowing meanderingly.

Before she died, she had already learned the true colors of Yun Changyi and Gu Jincheng, and she harbored a monstrous hatred.

It didn't take long for this towering tower to become silent all of a sudden, and she saw a man in a red robe walking towards her step by step.

"I'm sorry, Xihe, I'm late again..." he said to himself.

There was wind and sand on his face, his robe was stained with blood, and his battle armor was thrown aside by him. He obviously rushed over from the battlefield after learning what happened to her.

This time, Feng Xihe could see clearly that the man was undoubtedly Gu Shiyin.

Gu Shiying's face turned pale, he held her hand, and his voice was like the sound of heaven, "If there is an afterlife, what should you do?"

Before she could answer, she died.

A heart-piercing roar echoed in the tower, and it could not dissipate for a long time.

Gu Shiyin hugged her dead body tightly and wiped off the blood stains on her clothes.

No matter how the people around him persuaded him, he refused to let go.

After a long time, he whispered with tenderness in his eyes: "This king remembers that the Miao Monk predicted that both this king and Gu Jinyuan have the fate of emperors."

"Now, Gu Jinyuan has died of poison, and this king will be the next emperor of Ning Kingdom."

"I'm going to find the Miao Monk right now, and exchange the emperor's fate, as long as it can bring you back to life."

His fingers gently caressed her cheeks, and sighed again: "Xihe, since you are wearing a wedding dress today, I will treat it as if you are wearing it for me."

"From now on, you can only be the king's person for life after life."

(End of this chapter)