Jun, I'm here to assassinate you

Chapter 99

Yang Dali calmly walked into the backyard, where Xi'er was drying clothes.

But when she saw Xi'er wearing a plain white palace skirt, with light blue scales on her skirt and white tassels, she casually completed the cloud temples with a white pearl hairpin on her head. She felt footsteps approaching and turned around and smiled at Yang Dali.

The woman's shallow smile poached Yang Dali's flesh like a sharp knife, blurring the flesh and blood of Yang Dali's heart.

"Brother, when you come, I just stewed some nourishing bird's nest. Let's send it to my mother later."

Xi'er hung up the clothes, wiped her hands on the rag, and then walked to Yang Dali.

"No need."

Yang Dali looked at Xi'er coldly and said in a low voice.

"Brother...what's wrong...?"

Aware that there was a slight anger in Yang Dali's cold tone, Xi'er raised her head and looked at Yang Dali in astonishment.

"I ask you, did you steal your mother's jade handi? Did you go to inform me? Did you and Zhao Wen be imprisoned in the patriarch's mansion?"

Yang Dali approached Xi'er step by step, with no emotion in his cold tone.

"I..."

Xi'er was stunned, and her eyes were full of panic. She watched Yang Dali approaching step by step, as if a mountain was pressing on her face, so that she couldn't breathe, so she had to retreat step by step.

"Isn't it? If you dare to tell another lie, I will slap you to death!"

Yang Dali looked at Xi'er angrily and was extremely disappointed. He raised his right hand high and tried to pat Xi'er head-on.

Yang Dali is an iron man who has been practicing martial arts for many years. It can't be said that Xi'er, a weak little girl, is afraid that even if she is an ordinary man, she will be disabled. If she pats Xi'er, she will be difficult to live.

"Big brother...I..."

Xi'er looked at Yang Dali in horror, and a line of tears slowly slipped down her face. At this moment, in addition to regret, she blamed herself. She knew that this day would come sooner or later. She would be found out sooner or later. However, she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly and be so unprepared.

"Ty!"

Yang Dali looked angrily and shouted angrily.

This angry shout scared Xi'er to death and trembled all over.

"Yes, I'm fine... Brother, you beat me to death... I..."

Xi'er closed her eyes in despair and waited for Yang Dali to kill herself with one palm.

Before the voice fell, she only heard a "pop", and there were five red fingerprints on Xi'er's face, and the whole person was beaten to the ground and couldn't recover for a long time.

Yang Dali looked at Xi'er who fell to the ground with pain, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

Finally, I still couldn't do anything to her. The slap that should have killed her directly turned into a slap in the face.

I still can't bear to attack her. Even if I know that she is a careful work, even if I know that she is here to harm myself, I still can't bear to beat her to death.

"Get out of here, get out of here."

Yang Dali sighed, turned his head and stopped looking at him. He waved his right hand and said in a low voice.

Xi'er lay on the ground and looked up at Yang Dali. Her eyes were full of sadness and despair. Tears had already blurred her vision. Her red and swollen left face was still numb. Through the vague tears, she looked at the man in front of her.

"Get out of here, don't let me see you again, don't come near us again. If you dare to kill your mother again, I will kill you."

I waved my hand to the woman in front of me in disgust and turned my head to stop looking at her. I was afraid that if I looked more, I would not be able to treat her like this.

"Big Brother..."

Xi'er opened her mouth and stayed for a long time, and finally shouted these two words, which contained too many complicated emotions and too much helplessness and sadness.

" shut up! From now on, I will no longer be your eldest brother! I don't have your sister!"

These two words seemed to hit the most painful place in Yang Dali's heart fiercely. He turned his head, stared at the woman lying on the ground fiercely, and shouted angrily.

"I ask you, when you first came into my room to bring me wine and vegetables, did you know in advance that my clothes were torn, so you carried a sewing box with you? You have been unhappy since you are happy. You are going to use me to approach the Empress from the beginning, aren't you?

Yang Dali sneered and said coldly.

Xi'er bit her lip tightly and opened her mouth. In the end, she still didn't say anything, which was an acquiescence to Yang Dali's words.

"I should have known that something was wrong. Who is carrying a sewing box with him? If you hadn't planned to deceive my trust from the beginning to approach my mother, would you please me for no reason? I treat you like a sister, but you just want to use me. Get out of here. I don't want to look at you anymore.

Yang Dali turned his head and didn't want to look at Xi'er any more.

"Yes, I did deliberately carry a sewing box that day, and your clothes were actually not broken. I hid a blade in my hand. When you handed me the clothes, I quietly cut your clothes with the blade."

Xi'er smiled sadly and said slowly.

"Okay, it's awesome. I, Yang Dali, don't have such a powerful sister. You are so powerful, and I, Yang Dali, don't deserve to be your eldest brother. Get out of here."

Yang Dali raised a sarcastic smile at the corners of his mouth and said coldly.

"I am indeed the detailed work placed by the Empress Jin. My task is to report your every move to the Empress Jin. From the beginning, I plan to use you to approach Empress Zhao and win the trust of Empress Zhao, so that I can more conveniently complete the dispatch of Empress Jin to me. All kinds of tasks."

Xi'er stood up and looked at Yang Dali firmly. She didn't know whether she was desperate or sad. She smiled sadly and said slowly.

"That day, I imitated the handwriting of my mother and Zhao Wen and wrote a letter to them to lead them to Changyin Building. In order to prevent Zhao Wen from being suspicious, I stole the jade handwriting my mother often wore and sent it with the letter. In this way, Zhao Wen will definitely go to Changyin Building to meet my mother."

Xi'er's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. She looked at Yang Dali and said slowly.

"Hmm! Where on earth did the mother offend you? Teach you to hate her so much? Do you have to kill her? These days, the mother has treated you well. Why do you do this? Is your heart really more vicious than a snake and scorpion?

Yang Dali turned his head, looked at Xi'er with contempt, and asked coldly.

"I have to do this. I'm just a small maid of honor. I was born to make chess for others. If I don't obey my orders, it will be difficult to live in this harem. Moreover, the Empress Jin also uses my 70-year-old grandmother to blackmail me. If I don't be obedient, she will My grandmother threw it on the mountain to feed the tiger. The Empress Jin was cruel. What she said must be able to do it. I'm a bitch, and it doesn't matter if I die. Poor my grandmother lives alone. When she gets old, she will be thrown to the mountain to feed the tiger. I really can't bear it. I really have no other way but to obey her orders.

Xi'er looked at Yang Dali firmly and said with a choked.

"Oh... That's so nice. Isn't it for yourself? Can you ignore other people's lives for yourself?

Yang Dali sneered, and there was a sarcastic smile at the corners of his mouth, and his face was full of contempt and contempt.

The woman who warmed up wine and vegetables for him late at night, the woman who sat under the lamp to sew clothes and shoes for him, the woman with a light smile, the woman who would comfort him softly when he was lost, and the woman who said she would always be by his side died in his heart at this moment.

It was replaced by a woman full of lies and vicious heart.

Those promises and memories can only be buried deeply, and those pictures that belong to the memory will also be deeply buried in an unknown corner of the heart.

"However, my feelings for the eldest brother have never been faked. These days, the eldest brother has lived in my heart. For the first time in so many years, Xi'er has felt the love of others in the palace and the first time she has felt the feeling of love. These days, I also regret it."

Xi'er said with a trace of crying, her eyes full of pleading, and she choked.

"What's the use of saying this now? No matter what you do wrong, I can forgive you, except for this! You almost killed your mother! How can you ask me to forgive you? I don't know how to do what you want me to do? Why do you have to hurt her when you know that she is the closest person I care about the most?

Yang Dali turned his head, looked at Xi'er sadly, and said in a low voice.

"Big brother... I'm wrong... I won't do it again... Please forgive me... Forgive me... I will never do anything bad for my mother again... Please forgive me..."

Xi'er suddenly jumped into Yang Dali's arms, crying with tears, tightly grasping Yang Dali's sleeves, refused to let go, and wanted to do her last strength to retain it.

"It's late! Everything is late! From the moment you stole her jade? It's over between us! It's all over! You go! Let's go!"

Yang Dali frowned and his heart sank. He pushed the woman in his arms away. The woman was pushed to the ground and fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

"Go! Don't step into the quiet palace again! If I see you looking for a chance to approach her in the future, I will slap you to death! Get out of here! Get out of here! Don't come near her again!"

Yang Dali looked coldly at the woman who was crying on the ground, frowned and had a complicated look in his eyes. Finally, he sighed and said these decisive words.

After saying that, he turned around and strode away and never looked at her again.

Only the lonely figure of the woman remained alone in the courtyard, staring at his departing back, allowing tears to flood her eyes.

Those pictures that belong to memory can only be buried deep in the bottom of my heart, no longer think about it, no longer pay attention to it, or even dare not touch it.