Chapter 65 Bloody Revenge

Her heart was ready to move. She didn't expect it to be so fast. After only a month of entering the palace, he sent her to the door. She had the impulse to laugh a few times. Is this divine? Even Tiantian is helping her, and she will definitely pay tribute to him with Xiahou Song's blood, for sure.

When he caught a glimpse of the smile between her eyebrows, Xia Houze's eyes were a little wandering. Even if Xia Housong acted viciously and hurt Yin Xiaoting and killed him, he was still a little uncomfortable knowing that she was about to do it. First, Xia Housong was his imperial brother after all. He acquiesced in her actions, which inevitably meant that they were fratricated; Second, her hands should not be stained with blood, and he is reluctant to bear her bloody memories.

"Piao Xuan, are you really going to attack him?"

Yin Piaoxuan restrained a faint smile: "Does Your Highness think he deserves to die? Blood pays for blood, kills life, and it's natural. If I don't kill him, I won't feel uneasy!"

He knew that she was right. Every night, she slept very unsteadily and frowned. No matter how gently he smoothed it, he could not heal the wound. The wound was too thick and deep.

Seeing his thoughtful appearance, Yin Panxuan frowned: "Your Highness, don't worry, I will definitely not involve Your Highness."

"Piaoxuan--" He was not afraid of being involved, but that she would really do it and it would be difficult to get out smoothly: "You really want to do it. I won't stop you, but don't be in a hurry for a moment, okay?"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

She nodded softly and walked slowly out of the hall. It was already evening. The quiet sunset hung obliquely in the western sky, and the soft orange color poured down, and the layers of palaces were inlaid with a layer of warm gold. She stood until the sunset disappeared at the end of the sky. Looking at the blood red, her heart was inexplicably excited and glanced back at the Heavenly Hall. She walked and thought about how to act.

"Xiao Xuanzi--" a crisp call disturbed her thinking, and her face was a little angry. Looking at the voice, it was Li Congyun's personal maid Yan Hong, and her face quickly recovered as usual and saluted.

Yan Hong smiled and said, "Xiao Xuanzi, Moduoli, the crown princess likes you very much. It's not bad for me to come here. Please lend you a night!"

She swallowed her saliva secretly and was neither humble nor arrogant: "Everything is up to the prince and the princess!"

Yan Hong followed her back to the Guangtian Hall and took a lot of time to talk. Xia Houze did not stop much and allowed her to go to Cheng'en Hall with Yan Hong.

Several times she saw Li Congyun caressing her stomach with a satisfied face. She couldn't help thinking, what if Li Congyun knew her identity? Now she is Xiao Xuanzi, the servant of the palace.

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Xiahouze slowly opened his eyes. He had never fallen asleep. When she stood in front of the bed, she had been standing, as if she was measuring something. Finally, she heard a sigh, and then walked out of the inner hall. He knew that she was going to do it. This was the moment she had been waiting for.

He sighed.

The palace fell asleep like a baby. Through the moonlight, she walked in the inner garden of the palace. No one noticed her. According to the route map drawn by Mo Qinghan, she passed through the Tai Ye Pool. The imperial temple is located in the north of the Tai Ye Pool, which is remote, quiet and silent. Perhaps it is the inner garden of the palace, except for the patrolling guards, there are no other people; perhaps it is afraid of the thrones worshipped in the imperial temple, and few people dare to go there.

Yin Piao avoided the bodyguard, and her dark robe was excellently disguised. She easily entered the imperial temple and glanced at it. The imperial temple under the moonlight was not luxurious. On the contrary, it was so simple that it was a little gloomy, and her skin couldn't help but have dense and small particles. She clenched her fists hard, calmed her mind, and walked firmly to the main hall. The further she went, the stronger the fragrance of sandalwood on the tip of her nose, and the more solemn atmosphere became.

"Who are you? What happened to the Imperial Temple late at night? He was the old maid who supervised the imperial temple. When he saw someone coming, he came forward to ask.

She was slightly ungrateful: "If you have something important, you need to see the prince!"

"With no holy will, idle people are not allowed to enter the imperial temple!" The chambermaid sternly refused.

She slowly raised her eyes and smiled: "Now I am the imperial edict!"

The old waiter was in a trance with a smile and was about to speak. The shadow suddenly flashed forward, and the silver light shook. Then, the charming voice sounded: "Please give me a convenience, okay?"

The old servant refused. He led Yin Pian to the side hall with some trembling. As soon as he entered the door of the hall, he said, "Your Majesty--"

"You have worked hard!" She put away the dagger that coerced him and said softly, "Go down and mind your own business!"

The old waiter hesitated for a moment and bowed his head down.

Xiahou Song got up from his bed, glanced at her who came late at night, and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

Yin Piansxuan stared at him with hatred: "Will you know who I am? When you commit an unforgivable crime, you are destined to wait until my arrival!"

"Who sent you here? What do you want to do?"

The corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and under the soft light, she seemed to see the shadow of death on his face, and the decision was herself. Her red lips slowly spit out two words: "Kill you!"

Xiahou Song looked at her mockingly and shook her head mockingly when he saw her not a strong body: "You can't kill me!"

She just smiled and smiled faintly. If she was not sure, she would not come. Since she came, she would never fail: "Why didn't you ask me why I wanted to kill you?"

"People who want to kill me will always have many excuses and many reasons. For me, that's not important. The important thing is that you will die at the hands of me!" He is confident that such a figure is not his opponent, and it is easy for him to take her life.

"I want to know that he has no grudge against you. Why did you do this to him? Why did you take him away from me?"

Her voice was no longer concealed and was so sad. Xiahou Song was stunned and squinted at her, which was a little unbelievable: "Yin Piaoxuan--"

"Exact!" She smiled charmingly, gently slid her fingers across the dagger, and looked up at him: "You should have thought that from the moment you attacked my second brother, you should know that one day, I will stand in front of you and let you pay for your life with blood! It's just that I didn't expect that this day would come so fast.

Xiahou Song glanced at her robe: "Have you been in the palace? No wonder I can't find you? Now that you send it to me by yourself, Yin Panxuan, you will regret that you appeared in front of me today!"

He suddenly rushed forward, grabbed her neck with one hand, and took away the dagger in her hand with the other, so fast that she had no time to react. The tip of the knife slowly slid across her face: "Yin Pianxuan, it's really hard to recognize you dressed like this! According to you, did I threaten the prince and the fourth brother with you, or took you for himself? Or take you for yourself and then threaten them? I can't wait to know, which one makes me more ecstatic than Yin Hanxuan?

"I said I would kill you!" She gritted her teeth.

"Spring night is worth a lot of money. It's better to serve the king first. Maybe I can consider not killing you and see which one is more satisfactory to you?" He raised his hand, and the dagger landed with a sonorous sound. He pulled off her robe with one hand, took her to the bed hungry and pressed her whole body.

In an instant, he did not move, and he couldn't move. There was panic, puzzlement and confusion in the bottom of his eyes. He obviously felt a hot liquid gushing out of his abdomen. He tightened his hand that grabbed her neck and cursed: "Damn it!"

On the edge of suffocation, there was a crystal overflow in her eyes. She would not, she would not lose easily, let alone stab with only a dagger. She pulled out the dagger with all her strength, stabbed it in again, and said in a difficult word, "You deserve it!"

Xiahou Song's eyes flashed with panic. He looked down at the bloody abdomen in shock. The first time was not enough to kill him, but the second time, the thorn deeply hurt him. He slowly loosened the hand that grabbed Yin's neck, pulled out the dagger with one hand, and the bottom of his eyes were extremely fierce: "Yin Pianxuan, I look down on you, but I will let you first. Die in front of the king!"

The silver light flashed. She did not hide, let alone flash. From the moment she stepped into the palace, she had never thought of going out alive. She bent down quickly, pulled out another dagger tied to her ankle, went straight up, and stabbed into his abdomen again. At the same time, Xiahou Song's cold dagger in his hand The first one penetrated her skin like that, and it turned out that it was not very painful. The bottom of her eyes were full of Xia Housong's painful and stunned expression. She smiled, smiled gently, and closed her eyes. Second brother, I'm revenge for you. I'm coming to see you!