Reborn: Revenge of the Concubine’s Daughter

Chapter 267: Two people tasting heartache

[Chapter 7 Volume 7]

Chapter 273 Chapter 267

As if a venomous snake suddenly emerged in front of him, the blood of He Danggui's body was suddenly frozen into an ice coat, tightly attached to her body, holding her heartbeat and breathing-just because of this voice, yes Zhu Quan's voice!

He Danggui took a deep breath, spit it out slowly, poked at Brother Zhu, compared him with a hand-knife action, and wrote the words "quiet" and "hidden" in his palm. Put it on the ground, then tidy up the robe and veil buckle and take a deep breath before stepping out of the screen that obscures the sight. .

It's really Zhu Quan. He doesn't have a mask. He's close at hand. Ning Wang Zhu Quan was 19 years old. He stood with his hands on his back, facing his side, and the whole man had a scabbard sword, full of danger.

He Danggui is no stranger to this dangerous Zhu Quan. Three years ago, when she revealed that he was a private prince, he acted coldly against her. But now she recalls that Zhu Quan, who had been in a previous life at least four times, had a similar situation, and wanted to kill her, the owner of many secrets, forever. Hate that she was still dumb thinking about how to maintain her face and how to attract his attention and take away his attention. Did her head get robbed by the vulture?

He Danggui regarded as ignorance and asked with confusion, "Who is the son of the son? What happened to the Jingge of Luofu at night?"

Zhu Quanlue turned to her, with a sharp gaze like a knife, and Shen Sheng asked: "Which Angelica, where did you come from? What is your purpose? Why did you do those things to the King?"

"My King?" He Danggui's eyes continued to be confused. "Feng Zizi Zhan Zhan departs, and you will appear, and at first glance you will know that you are an extraordinary figure. You must be ... Fengzi, you are famous His Royal Highness Ning, is he himself under the mask of Prince Ning three years ago? "

Zhu Quan didn't answer her, and his negative hand walked around her in a semicircle. Suddenly, she took a shot like an electric power, and suddenly held her slender neck, slightly clasping her fingers, and her snow neck had a red mark. His voice slipped out of his teeth with a trace of trivial vibrato: "You said that you were from the Qiyang Palace. I didn't believe it at the time, but then I got stuck in your dreams, and I couldn't help myself. I expected Qi Yanggong's miscellaneous studies to be all-encompassing. It's not surprising that there is such a ghostly trick ... Why did you do this to me? Did you come for the position of Princess Ning? Who sent you? "

He Danggui's breath was choked, and she knew that she was fighting with force. She didn't look at Zhu Quan at all, so she didn't do futile struggles. She fists in the water sleeve with both hands, repeatedly meditating on the Heart Sutra, driving the Qi belt in the meridians. Come alive, make up for asphyxiation that can't breathe. What kind of ghost words is Zhu Quan talking about, and what fantasy dreams does she have? Where is her concubine? Alas, she scratched his head!

Zhu Quan stared fiercely at the young girl who didn't struggle, cry, or beg for mercy under her palm, and her subordinates used one point of strength to put her to death. What does she mean by this attitude? Don't you dare to die? Then die! His eyes were frozen on ice, as long as the woman died, all the dreams that had awakened him for three years and the dreams that had awakened to him would all disappear, and he could be as free as ever. .

Thinking of it this way, he added a little more force to his men, yes, just like that, he killed her with a rage. Those feelings and feelings were all imposed on him by the "Zhu Quan" in the dream. He himself has no trace of affection for this angelica who looks the same as "He Zhe" and has the same name. He hates meeting her in Yangzhou He hated her for casting a curse on him, and even more hated that she had been at the mercy of the person she had dreamed of for three years. Who is that stupid and infatuated fool? How dare he put his mind on for three years! Why does that fool like this little woman? She is more ordinary than a weed by the road!

Looking at the slender girl who was gradually in shock, he slowly closed his cold eyes, and instantly turned the five iron fingers into a steel claw. He wanted to remove this beautiful head and hang it on his white horse. Ma Ling, as the last time she was invaded by a fantasy dream on the battlefield, was almost compensating for her hair. He was going to hang her head for seven or forty-nine days, so that her soul, who had nowhere to rest, deeply regretted what she had done ... deeply regretted ... regretted ... the warm liquid rolled down from her fingers ...

Suddenly, a flash of strange pain took hold of his heart, the tearing pain spread from the place where he was trapped to the entire chest, and there were waves of after-effects across his body, making him cry out in pain. This kind of pain was accompanied by a desperate despair and sadness. The bone scraping generally took away all his strength and let him release the murderous hand.

He Danggui, who escaped from the dead, looked coldly at Zhu Quan, who was lying on the wooden floor. Is he a middle evil, or is he suffering from some strange disease? Seeing that he was sweating a lot, it seemed to be very painful and painful, it is best to die of this devil in one breath. This is the "second section of Duan Xiaolou" that Chang Nuo and Bai Yibai have thought of her deeply and deeply. Really taught.

She tore off her sleeve and bandaged the wound on her neck, and laughed aloud. It turned out that Zhu Quan didn't look at her ability and wanted to use it for her own use. The confidant sent the jewellery to her yard for two days.

Now, he seldom wakes up and visits another witchcraft incident in Luofu, so he is treated as a witch with a witchcraft poison spell. Suspiciously, she has killed him, and forced him to like her with witchcraft. Her supreme glory and status. He must have thought that by killing her, he would be able to escape from this situation, right? Huh, I do n’t know if he did too much evil himself, and his hands were covered with the blood of innocent people. She was too late to hide from him.

After Zhu Quan struggled for a while on the ground with his chest covered, and gradually eased, he looked up to see Danggui and saw the gloating and ridiculous sarcasm revealed in the pair of clear and bright eyes. He snorted angrily, a dove turned over and dumped Angelica to the ground, covered her lips with a veil, shared her heartache and sorrow through a fantasy dream, and shared it with her, letting her I also tasted the pain of survival and death.

He Danggui stopped after only struggling for a moment, only because she found that she was pushed from behind by one hand, and pushed into a strange dream.

The scene of the dream was like the layout of the palace that she was very familiar with. The front door directly led to Zhu Quan's study, Wuxiang Pavilion.

It was strange to say that the dream was because there were many people going in and out through the door, but not half of them looked up at her. When she got in the way of those people, they walked away automatically, but the look on her face did not seem to see her at all, as if she was just a tree, just in the middle of the road. The second strange thing is that it looks like winter here, and the snow is also rising, but the snowflakes fall to a very pale pink instantly. The sky is not cold at all, and the warm wind blows on the face. very.

He Danggui knew that she had fallen into a fantasy dream. This dream must have been the ghost of Zhu Quan. He must also want to lock her in a nightmare like last time, and then take her life silently. He Danggui vaguely remembered that Bo Yibai once said that the fantasy dream was a variant made according to the Eight Diagrams and Two Rituals, divided into Hugh, Birth, Injury, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, and Opening Eight Doors according to the armor, which was extremely changeable. That is to say, according to the principle of "keep everything on the front line", there must be a life in this fantasy dream. As long as she finds it, there must be a way to break the dream and go out.

While cheering herself up, she looked around, looking for every seam or hole. The world of this dream is an illusion, so it can't be seamless. As long as you explore carefully, you can find it ...

"You're awake!" Came a violent drink not far away. "When are you going to get drunk? Look at what you look like now!"

He Danggui looked in the direction of the sound. There was ... Zhu Quan's study, Wuxiang Pavilion, hesitated a little, she walked towards that place, and wanted to see who was drunk, and the sound of drunk It sounds familiar. As she walked, she suddenly realized that as long as she thought about it, she would move to the place she wanted to go even if she didn't take any steps.

Moving outside Wuxiang Pavilion, she curiously posted on the window and looked inside. The silhouette of that man was ... Qi Xuanyu, seeing him pacing back and forth quickly, and then pointing at the person sitting on the ground, shouting wildly: "Everything is ready only because of the east wind, and our years of planning have come When you finally closed the net, why did you suddenly drop the chain at this time? After the incident, you are the master of the world. What kind of woman do you want? When did you become so emotional? "

He Danggui moved two steps to the left and looked at the person on the ground at a different angle. He suddenly opened his eyes in surprise, and was surprised to the extent that it could not be added. That person turned out to be Zhu Quan!

She had never seen Zhu Quan who looked so embarrassed. He wore a shawl, his beard was covered with green beards, his eyes were sunken, and his face was white, as if he had not slept for a long time. Then look at the ground around him, the size of the jug was spread all over the floor, squinting and seeing no less than a hundred. She secretly said that Zhu Quan's drunk hangover must be his frustration.

when did it happen? Seeing that Zhu Quan looks like he is in his thirties, the style of the furnishings in the house looks like the set of the Qinglong Water Absorption Bureau she designed for him before she was put into the water cell. The horn has only a handful of dry branches and leaves, and there is no green chrysanthemum that can be introduced into the vitality. The Qinglong Water Absorption Bureau can no longer absorb water. Is this ... an old thing from previous life? She frowned. Whose dream was this, and who passed it to this life?

Suddenly, a gray-clothed prisoner ran outside and reported: "Prince, He You died, Princess Zhou ordered her to be sent out of the city, and her bones were ashes!"

Zhu Quan heard the words bounce off the ground, his long hair wrapped around him like a large black net, and the whole person disappeared instantly. He Danggui knows that he is using the Jishu body method, which is faster than all light body work in the world. After listening to the internal supervisor, she guessed that this was what happened after her death. When she was curious, she flew with Zhu Quan to watch the scene where her body was cremated. Flying and thinking, Zhou Jinglan must have a guilty conscience, and then she would do this.

Zhu Quan immediately came to the water prison in the backyard of the palace, just in time to catch He Zhe's body and was salvaged from the water. It was terribly terrifying, but as the book said, he was in the carefree. After the death, he was lifelike, with a strange smile, and seemed to die very peacefully and comfortably.

He Danggui looked at himself like this, with no joy or sorrow in his heart, but only a kind of thorough realization, that is, the women who fall in love are blind, and fall off the cliff is also the blame. If you want to live long, do n’t let go Feelings are in any relationship.

Zhu Quan shouted like a thunder, trembling with shock, and when he saw him slamming on He Zhe's body, he cried aloud, and tears fell on He Zhe's face, as if smiling cry.

He Angelica couldn't figure out the situation, but when she saw Zhu Quan crying so much, she couldn't help but laugh and watch, smile, wait and see ... the next moment, a tear-like pain hit her chest, like an instant Soaked in the world's greatest sorrow, tears screaming like tears, and his body suddenly shivered with cold. 2k novel reading network

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