Chapter 172 I hope that in this life, fate will not be interrupted

The princess looked coldly at Zhen Mo as if she was crazy, listening to her extremely provocative and complacent charming words, and talked in detail about how to fall in love with the prince. From the first private meeting at the family banquet, even the two of them couldn't help it at her grandfather's funeral. They went to the monthly sex in Shuiyue Temple and listened to her count the details. The love words that Ziyi often say when she is confused, as well as the purple on the inner thigh, and the black mole in the nest...

"Sister, did you ever have such a beautiful scenery when you were in love?" Zhen Mo laughed and her eyes were as charming as silk.

The princess has returned to normal. She smiled angrily and asked Mrs. Zhen in a soft tone, "Mother, can she still be saved?"

Mrs Zhen's face was full of dismay and pain, but she could no longer refute Zhen Mo. She turned around and left without saying a word until she came out of the boudoir and finally closed her eyes and fainted to the ground.

"My life has been ruined, sister, do you want to become an abandoned princess?" Zhen Mo sneered: "In this way, you can probably also taste the taste of shame."

The princess shook her head, with almost pitiful eyes, but the corners of her lips were full of sarcasm: "Zhen Mo, do you think you will still have a chance to make waves?"

Zhen Mo's ferocity suddenly solidified - she woke up at this time. All this was her stubborn resistance. When her mother walked out of the room, it had shown her end, and she completely lost her vitality.

How to be willing?

"No! I'm Hou Jue's direct daughter. You can't abuse the lynching!"

"Zhen Mo, my child who gave birth is the heir of the crown prince."

"Joke? Sister, isn't there more than one or two heirs who died in your hands? If I deserved to die, wouldn't you have been killed by thousands of knives?

"Joke! I'm the crown princess, aren't you?

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"You said how much the prince treated you... Zhen Mo, do you know that after the elders learned about your crime just now, your mother cried and pleaded for you. It was the prince who took the lead in retorting that you deserved to die! His mother was speechless in one sentence. He said, "Why does the fourth sister regard Alian as her own sister?" The princess shook her head: "Zhen Mo, men can never be trusted. How can you believe what men say when they love you, such a vicious and cunning person?"

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"I'll tell you how I will let you die." The crown princess walked slowly, glanced at the soft couch and the green bead curtain, and finally stopped on the carved beam: "The fourth mother of the Zhen family, because of the loss of virtue, ruined her reputation, and she was shameless. In the spring of the fourth year of Yuanqing, she threw herself to death..." Looking at Zhen Mo's angry eyes, she was a little unclear. The crown princess smiled slightly: "Body hair Skin, the parents, dare not be damaged, the beginning of filial piety. If you have a loss of virtue and corrupt the family, you will hurt your own life and unfilial parents. If you don't admire your daughter, you will be removed from the genealogy... I can't bear to see you expose the body in the wilderness, so I have to beg my father to find a lonely grave for you by the mass grave... Or more considerate. I can't bear to see you lying alone in a lonely grave, maybe I may be able to do it for you. A underworld marriage, but you are no longer a waiting lady. I'm afraid that the 'groom' can only be a bitch who is willing to 'marry' a woman like you, an immoral and unfilial woman.

The soft voice fell, Zhen Mo had made a sad scream, her eyes cracked, and rushed straight to the crown princess.

But there were palace people waiting outside the curtain and rushed in with the scream. They were all well-trained palace attendants who raised their arms to control Zhen Mo.

"Dead."

The princess spit out two words coldly and turned around to push open the window.

Spring is just right, purple and red, bright and warm sun covering the world, blue and blank clouds, wind and sunshine.

"Zhen Mo, today is really a good day." The princess muttered.

When the cold white ring was coiled tightly, Zhen Mo really felt that death was imminent, but she was powerless to struggle, so she could only open her eyes in vain, kneel in front of the people she hated, look at the green trees and red flowers outside the window, and bathed indifferently in the warm wind and sun in her dying sight, and her mind was quickly for a short time. The best time in my life--

When I became more and more suffocated, my internal organs hurt, and I thought of the scene after her death--

The prince's indifferent look, the prince's proud face, the prince's concubine's indifference, and the indifference of her relatives, the 'underworld marriage' will definitely attract the sarcasm of the noble women in Kyoto. By the mass grave of those sinners and unbrious people "habit], she has to sleep in a lonely grave with a humble person...

Why did her life end so ridiculously?

Zhen Lian, you are so cruel that you made me die with such humiliation.

The mouth was full of silver teeth, and Zhen Mo tried her best to curse--

Zhen Lian, if you don't die well, you will not die well. I'm a ghost...

The princess sat in front of the window and looked at Zhen Mo's face, which was blue and tearful, and the last trace of cohesion gradually dispersed in her eyes... Only then did she smile gently - Zhen Mo, we will never say goodbye and never be sisters in the next life.

Is it sad or not? The blood brothers and sisters are separated from life and death, but they are full of hatred, and no one has ever forgived anyone.

On the way back, the car and Li were quiet for a long time, and the prince tried to help the princess's shoulder with trembling--

"Gone go!"

A shout full of boredom.

The princess has never hated the man around her so much, because she thought of Zhen Mo.

She can tolerate his countless beautiful concubines and maidservant, but she can't tolerate the love between him and the people she hates - although she knows better than anyone how cold-blooded this man is to Zhen Mo.

Helplessly, she can't stay away after all, just because he is the crown prince of a country, and her honor can only rely on him!

Zhen Mo, you are actually not as jealous of me...

The princess closed her eyes slightly and only felt cold.

But suddenly covered his face.

Gritted your teeth and fell to the prince's shoulder——

"Your Highness, I forgive my concubine for being rude. Today, my concubine is really... too tired and sad..."

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There are some people in the world who, because of their infinite greed for love, only indulge in resentment in the end, gradually become narrow and paranoid, ignore friendship, and only remember hatred - just like Zhen Mo; there are also some people who clearly clenched their teeth and want to pay for blood, but they always unconsciously dilute hatred, which has nothing to do with forgiveness, just because of indifference. However, it is like a scenic view.

When Zhen Mo died, beautiful scenery was very annoyed to endure Yuzhou's cold and warmth. Hearing him unwillingness to complain about how unhumane Yu Yu was - no matter how much he begged for entanglement, he was not allowed to visit beautiful scenery in those two days, which made him anxious and couldn't sleep all night.

After hearing this, the beautiful scenery was in a trance, and I only felt that the feeling at this time was very strange.

I don't know when those deep hatreds gradually faded. At this time, in the face of Yu Zhou, she didn't have the feeling of wanting to cut him thousands of times. At least now she doesn't need to restrain or reveal hatred.

But efforts must be made to restrain disgust.

Yes, there is only disgust.

is like being forced to swallow a piece of greasy fat meat with a bad appetite.

Of course, the scenery clearly feels that this is not forgiveness, but...

It is said that love and hate are intertwined, and often behind the unforgettable hatred, what is hidden may be the love that will never be forgotten, when she wakes up from nightmares, such a strong hatred, or because of the betrayal of the person she loves.

So now, unconsciously, Yu Zhou has completely ended her life.

Yijing suddenly felt relieved and happy all over his body.

"Fifth sister, I'm not complaining about my eldest brother, just because I care too much about you." Yu Zhou still confided affectionately.

A vicious wave surged in Yijing's chest, and he couldn't help turning his wrist against his mouth and nose. After a while, he suppressed his nausea and said weakly, "I have to rest in those two days. I can't stand the noise. Brother Yuan is also for my good."

Yu Zhou sighed aggrievedly and analyzed the real murderer behind the scenes - of course, he knew that it was not because of an "urgent illness" but poisoned that day, but he didn't know who instructed the pendant. He only insisted: "Absolutely not Anhui. If she really has such a vicious intention, I will be the first I can't forgive her. Besides, Anhui is not so stupid to let the maid around her do it... Or will... Don't misunderstand me and provoke me. In fact, only the third sister is malicious to you.

Yi Jing suddenly looked cold: "Brother Zhou thinks that Ah Hui is not so vicious, will the third sister do it? These unfounded speculations, it's better to do less... Maybe the person who wants to harm is not me, but A Hui. I don't know why she poisoned the wrong one.

Yu Zhou thought that there were many people who offended An Hui, and it was very possible.

He quickly praised: "The fifth sister is still smart." But he was really suspicious. If it was really like a beautiful scene, why didn't she wait until Anhui's birthday banquet with many people? There was no lack of opportunities to avoid people's ears in daily life. In fact, he sincerely suspected that everything was just Yu Yu's means. In order to win the heart of the beautiful woman, he first arranged this round of poisoning and then used Jiang Wei to detoxify, no How can there be such a coincidence? That day, Yu Yu came at the right time. But the thought that Yu was just complaining in the past, which made the scene furious and dared not use this speculation to instigate.

In these days of "recuperation", in addition to Yuzhou's visits, of course, their sisters often come to pay attention to them - except for Sanniang, they only once followed Huang to greet them, and no one was seen. However, Yijing felt that Sanniang was the best consideration for her, at least no one mocked her. , or hypocritical, she has to wake up and socialize.

Sometimes it is only when we are estranged that we can really live in peace.

After the tenth day of April, the news of Zhen Mo's death finally spread in the market - he committed suicide.

Yichen and Liu Niang were very surprised. When they looked at the beautiful scenery together, they expressed the same kind of doubt: "So shameless and cruel people will actually committed suicide?"

Bingjing has never heard Yu Yu talk about his plan, and his heart is also secretly rare.

As for An Hui, after hearing the "blooming news", she was happy. If she hadn't been waiting to marry in her boudoir, she might have held a banquet to celebrate it, especially after hearing about the "underworld marriage" where she was buried with the unruly people, she simply didn't laugh.

Although all this was expected by Yu Yu, he couldn't help sneer after learning the details - the crown princess really lived up to expectations and knew very well how to humiliate Zhen Mo the most thoroughly.

He called Huidu again to ask, "But how about the mother and brother of the fallen child?"

Huidu said in a low voice: "My brother unfortunately fell into the river on the way to Yizhou. The body was washed more than ten miles away before being salvaged. As for the widow, she was still alive. Thinking that Zhen Si didn't have time to attack her, she died in Huangquan."

Yu Yu hesitated for a while and finally decided to let go of the widow: "Well, she is seriously ill. Now that her children have died, she will die soon."

"As the son expected, the widow only heard the news of her son falling into the river, shouted retribution and fainted to death. It is said that she only had three or two days to live by spitting blood."

In April of the fourth year of Yuanqing, the first round of disturbance suffered by the scenery has calmed down.