Ugly Princess: The Second Marry of the Bloodthirsty Eighth Prince

Chapter 81

Beat the ground, my heart is struggling.


All, all the noise is gradually subsiding, only, only the tearing roar in his mind

Getting married, feigning death, torturing, mocking, hurting her, revenge on her and torturing her, this is the purpose! !

But why, her hateful face occupied all his consciousness again and again

Why is he becoming more and more unable to control himself, why is he unable to extricate himself from being influenced by her, why does he not get any pleasure after revenge after every deliberate humiliation, only loneliness

Endless loneliness.

Only when the pain strikes again and again, the contradiction struggle of hatred, pain and unforgettable!

Her ruthlessness is still vivid in his mind, and the pain she brought to him will follow him for a lifetime!


But damn it, when I acted out of control again and again, that broken and bloody heart just became more broken

——Nalan Xueyi.


should hate you

Those who betray me will only die.


Since God let you taste the pain I have suffered, then it is God's will, God's will, let you be buried in the sea of ​​fire.


God, let you pay this debt to me.

From now on, forget you

forget you.

never remember your face

your eyes

your smile.

Maybe it turned to ashes in my heart, and I really forgot everything.


Only then can I forget the heart-wrenching injury!



However, how do the scars on this body heal? They are so damn hideous and ugly, reminding me all the time, how can I not hate it!How can I not hate you!How can you not hate it!

Maybe, I never saw it three years ago, maybe this injury can heal.




"My lord."


"Father"


The voices of Meng Ran and Bai Qiu gradually came into my ears again.


Standing up, Jinmian no longer looked in the direction of Huohai, his cold eyes were filled with broken indifference.


She put away her sword, got on her horse, and glanced at the waist card for entering the palace in her hand. Her hoarse voice was as deep as a ghost:

"Bai Qiu, you take a group of people to Songzi Temple, I will arrive within an hour, Meng Ran, follow me into the palace, and the people from Tiandimen retreat as soon as possible!"


Meng Ran and Bai Qiu looked at each other and accepted orders silently.


After a while.


"Click—"


Two riders, Yang Chen rushed towards the direction of the imperial city.



At this time, in mid-air, a thin piece of white that was blown by the wind and fell on the eaves across the street rose again, walked with the wind, swayed and fell from Shangguan Fenglan's eyes, and the horseshoes ran past, the piece of residual white There is a line of words written on the thin lamp: peace - Nalan's snow clothes pray.


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Tianyue Building.


The strong wind roared, and the flames leaped across the sea like a dragon. Not long ago, it stood tall. Not long ago, the Tianyue Tower, which was still prosperous and bright, collapsed in the billowing fire.


Groups of guards from the imperial city came with knives, and the killers who couldn't retreat in time were surrounded and intercepted.



The guards came to the burning Tianyue Tower.


Long Qingtian held Abi who was knocked unconscious by him in his hands, and described himself as embarrassed, but he still did not lose the majesty of the general.


When he found Abi, Abi had already been injured in many places, but he rushed upwards regardless of his life. In desperation, he had no choice but to take her out.


On the other side, Shangguan Chonglian finally escaped from the sea of ​​flames with Xiao Lier who was injured for him, but after all...


No figure of Xue Yi could be found.


The entourage wanted to take Abi away, but Long Qingtian refused to let go.



Facing the guards of the imperial city, they ordered one by one:


"Please divide the guards of the imperial city into several groups. One team will put out the fire immediately, and the other team will save people. Also, send out a small group of guards to maintain the order of the people on the street!"


"Yes, follow the general's order!"


The leader immediately followed Long Qingtian's instructions and ordered his subordinates to act.


Facing his followers, Long Qingtian said:

"Get a few carriages over here, hurry up!"


After a while, three carriages stopped in front of Tianyue Tower.


Long Qingtian sent several people to send Princess Duan Shen Xiangxiang, who had already passed out, back to her mansion.


Another carriage was sent to Shangguan Chonglian.



"Little lord, it's important for the humble subordinates to send someone to send Miss Xiao back to the mansion immediately for treatment!"


Shangguan Chonglian held Xiao Li'er in her arms, and looked at the collapsed Tianyue Tower in silence for a while, with painful wounds slipping from her eyes.


Turning around, he said hoarsely:


"No, I will personally send her back to Xiangguo Mansion."


at the same time.


Tianyue Tower was almost reduced to ashes.


Shouts and howls continued outside Tianyue Tower, and among these voices was a group of different cries, that is, the people rescued by Xueyi.


I saw all the people knelt down in front of Tianyue Tower, worshiped the ground with their upper bodies, and kept crying:

"Good man, living Bodhisattva, God, please keep that girl safe and sound."


"God, bless and bless our benefactor"


"I didn't expect that there are people in this world who are desperate to save others. It's a pity that she is just a girl."


"Although she looks ugly, she has a good heart. She is our benefactor."


".The Bodhisattva is merciful, and the Bodhisattva is manifested. We must not let her die for us like this."


"."


Just as the group of people prayed to God to bless Xue Yi, there was a commotion in the crowd, and someone's voice gradually spread: "I heard that the ugly girl who saved people is the princess of Prince Jing's Mansion."


"I heard that Princess Jing is an ugly princess from Bei Cang Kingdom."


".Princess? How could a princess have such a good heart?"


"Hey, I heard it with my own ears. There are many people looking for her inside, and they all call Wangfei."


"Is it really Princess Jing?"


"It's Princess Jing, and that ugly girl is King Jing's concubine, the ugly princess who came from Bei Cang Kingdom."


"Living Bodhisattva,"


"God bless her."


"."


Liuying came up and glanced at Abi who was fainting in Long Qingtian's arms.


"General Long, please bring this servant back to the palace. The servant is willing to accept the punishment. It is the servant's idea to bring the princess to Tianyue Tower to release the sky lantern, if not"


Liuying choked up and couldn't finish speaking.


"You go back to the mansion first, how to deal with it, we will talk about it when we go back to the mansion."


Long Qingtian said in a deep voice.


Taking a look at Shangguan Chonglian, the flowing red has already carried Xiao Li'er and rode away.


He frowned deeply, staring at the haggard face with clear brows in his arms.


After waking up, if she knew that the princess had left, what would this loyal woman do?

He didn't dare to think about it, he just felt disturbed, carried Abi into the carriage, and headed towards his mansion of General Xiaoqi.


At this moment, there was a sudden gust of wind, and crackling lightning plummeted down.


The hearts of the people were excited, the people shouted, and worshiped the gods of all walks of life.


The wind was howling, and the rain poured down in an instant.


The swallowing fireworks gradually disappeared, and the blue smoke billowed, covering half of the night sky. The ruins were ruined, and it was the Tianyue Tower, which was still standing tall not long ago.


However, a quarter of an hour passed

Two quarters of an hour passed.

No one could see the ugly girl coming out of the fire

The cry was desolate, and the tears of grief spilled all over the ground in front of Tianyue Tower.

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On the streets of the Imperial Capital, in a certain carriage.


Shangguan Fengxuan, who was in a mess, held Xueyi firmly in his arms. He glanced at Xueyi's injured left shoulder, the part near the back, all the material of the clothing was burned, and the fair skin was burned scarlet by the fire.


That dusty face can't tell whether it's a mole or a mole, it's just gray and black, and a row of extremely thick and curly eyelashes fall silently, casting a gentle and haggard shadow under the eyes, occasionally like a butterfly's wing Pan was trembling faintly, and the corners of his eyes were still stained with tears of pity from the tragic scene in the fire scene.


At the moment of life and death, she strives to save every suffering person.


She wants to save, he helps her save.


But when he was distracted from saving people, she rushed over to block his blow with her delicate body without hesitation, the heavy beam hit her back with burning heat, and before she passed out, What she said was:


"Fortunately. In time."


No matter what else he wanted to save, she was the only one he wanted to save.


So, hugging the unconscious Xueyi, he quietly left the scene of the fire, found a carriage, and hurried all the way to Duanwang Bieyuan.


On the other side, he had already sent Wu Yun, who found him, to quietly bring the imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital.


Raising his hand, he gently stroked her sweaty hair on the sideburns.


Maybe he didn't even realize it, there was a hint of intoxicated tenderness in his eyes.


"Little Five."


What can I do to keep you by my side, guarding you every step of the way?

Do we have to wait three years for her to come out of King Jing's Mansion?

Do not.

Three years was too long, and he couldn't wait for another three years.


Maybe as early as those three nights in the dark suburbs, her bright and moving eyes had already been branded in his heart.



"...No, don't, mother. Mother, help me. It hurts..., mother"


In the bosom, there are small ravings coming out.


Shangguan Fengxuan frowned deeply, and held up Xueyi's sweaty face, while the carriage was jolting, he brushed the hair from her forehead, and his warm lips slowly fell on her forehead, gently, without any emotion. He left, but along the dusty cheeks, slowly kissed down from the center of her brows, and stopped on the tip of her pretty nose.


When his lips touched hers slightly, he turned his lips to her ear again:


"Don't be afraid, I'm here. I won't let you go, and I won't let you have trouble. Be patient. I'll be home soon."


"pain"


Xue Yi's brows were deeply frowned, and he hummed indiscriminately.


Who is it, whose voice is calling so softly in her ear, whose voice gradually melts in her heart with warmth and stability

Family.


Does she still have a home?

It seemed that someone had said that to her a long time ago.


"Xiaoyi, let me give you a home, trap you tightly by my side, and never fly by my side again."


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The wind blows away for a while, and blows again.


In the middle of the night, the sky gradually darkened, and the heavy rain was still pouring.


In front of Tianyue Tower, the people had already dispersed, the guards were no longer there, and the desolate ruined building was still emitting green smoke in the rain.


On the Qingshi street, a lonely figure was pulled out by the cold night, and it was projected long in the wind and rain.


The gold surface is dull, and the raindrops flow smoothly along the smooth surface.


No one knows when he came back here, or how long he has been standing here.


Facing the ruins, a low laugh suddenly came out from under Jin's face. The laughter became more ferocious and crazier. It was hoarse and not loud.


The crippled figure fell to one knee.


Still laughing, shaking with laughter.


Dead, he never thought that she was burned to death.


It's good to die, isn't this exactly what he wants!The laughter was ferocious: "You deserve to die, you deserve to die"


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