130: She holds Wuhuan in one hand and behind her is a sea of ??flowers
Murong Changsi, you don't want to see me torture others, but you want to torture me like this all your life?
What I hit was the woman who almost took Wu Huan’s life. What I hit was the woman who almost made it impossible for me and you to be together!
Do you really want to save her?
When Ye Xilou walked out of the dungeon with Feng Ji'er in his arms, Yun Hui came to report anxiously.
"City Lord, His Royal Highness the Prince's carriage has arrived at the gate of Ye Mansion!"
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After Ye Xilou hugged Feng Ji'er and left, the only sound left in the dark dungeon was Hongyu's increasingly rapid breathing.
She has shed all the tears in her life... When was the last time she shed tears? It was when she learned about her life experience...
The mother lived an elusive life and gave birth to her. She was not burned to death, but almost died of dystocia!
Shouldn't she have come to this world? When she was born, she brought only pain. When her mother sees her, she will think of the heartless man, and the pain of being tied under a locust tree, treated as a witch, and set on fire.
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Before she was ten years old, she didn't know that the woman who had wrapped herself tightly in a tight seam for a long time was her mother. Until she died, she opened her veil, took off the robe she was wrapped in, and let her
I saw a person with burns all over his body. There was no intact skin. His nose and lips were almost unrecognizable. Scars covered his entire face. It was so hideous and terrifying...
The last thing she said was, daughter, if you want to cry, go take revenge.
Your enemy is Feng Guo, and his descendants will all be the enemies of you and me, mother and daughter.
It made her mother miserable to live, made her come into this world without knowing anything, and made mother and daughter exist as if they were dead. How could she not avenge such a deep hatred?
The twelfth leader of the Mingyue Sect, Pearl, is her mother.
... Hongyu, who was curled up in the dungeon, slowly closed her blood-red eyes... Last night, she had never been so happy, because it was the wedding night between her and Ye Xilou...
"After drinking this cup of combined wine, you and I will be harmonious and become one." His voice was so warm that it made people just want to lean on his shoulder for the rest of their lives and not want to be separated.
"But, I want to have something special..." His voice was charming, "How about I feed you something?"
His lips were cold, but the wine in his mouth was warm. The wine seemed to have become sweeter, not spicy at all...
"Does it taste good?" His voice confused my ears again.
But what she heard was a little blurry. She suddenly seemed to be floating in the clouds, blending into the clouds. It was so light and soft, and she couldn't exert a trace of strength.
Then she was picked up by him... She was carried to this dungeon by him with a smile on her face and extremely happy...
"How do you think this place compares to the bridal chamber? It seems a little darker and a little colder. How does it feel like lying on the ground? Do you remember? Okay, you get up, I will stand here."
She was unable to move, but she still refused to believe that how could the combined wine she carefully prepared make her feel weak? She just added some drugs to make her feel happy, and her current symptoms were caused by the poison.
Bone poison
"Do you feel that you can't move? Now that you are not even qualified to commit suicide, you should have expected this day to happen. Haha, you want to be my woman in Ye Xilou? Are you worthy? These three days
, just enjoy the torture I reward you with!"
...Enjoy the torture I reward you with...
Hongyu's face was already turning purple. She held her breath tightly, but she couldn't even do this. She finally started to breathe quickly...
The whip wounds on her body hurt so much that she couldn't scream; the scars in her heart were so deep that she couldn't vent them; the hatred in her belly became more and more intense, but she could only lie in this dark cell and let him do what he wanted and whip her...
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Mother, you are wrong. Our enemies are not just Feng Guo. Why don’t you tell your daughter that the men who hurt our hearts are all our enemies?
Mom, I'm so cold, it feels like the night you died is back again, endless darkness, unstoppable trembling, and a dying heart
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Ye Xilou carried Feng Ji'er all the way to his room and called the maid to change her clothes. At the same time, he fed her a pill. She had just vomited a mouthful of blood, which made him a little irritable.
After making sure that Feng Ji'er's heartbeat stabilized and she gradually fell into a deep sleep, he took Yun Hui and walked out of the house.
Sure enough, Xuan Luo's car has arrived
After Ye Xilou met Xuan Luo, he saw Feng Ming and Princess Yuyao who was holding his hand.
When I received Xuan Luo's letter, I just said that a friend would accompany him. I never expected that the friend Xuan Luo mentioned was actually Feng Ming.
"Brother Emperor, give me a hug." Feng Yuyao suddenly pulled Feng Ming's lapel, her little face was full of sadness. Feng Ming picked up Yuyao, and she rested her head on his chest with peace of mind, breathing lightly.
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Feng Ming thought that the carriage was bumpy along the way and Yuyao was tired, but he didn't know that when Yuyao saw Ye Xilou, she felt very complicated, sad, and sad... No one had ever given her such a
There has never been a person who made her unable to see what would happen to that person in the future. Instead, there was just an aura of sadness that was so strong that it could not be dispersed. It pressed towards her, which was different from the people of the Feng Royal Family who could not foresee the future.
That feeling... is indescribable.
Feng Yuyao remembered that when she grew up, the boy who gave her a little boy looked almost exactly the same as the person she saw before her. But... why did she feel the urge to cry after seeing this man?
Feng Yuyao buried her head in Feng Ming's arms silently, with her big eyes unable to hold back the tears of sadness... It felt really, really uncomfortable.
Feng Ming gently stroked Yuyao's back. She was not the only one crying at the moment.
After Ye Xilou saluted Xuan Luo and Feng Ming, his eyes fell on Feng Ming.
Although we know that the Feng Emperor is an emperor of the Feng Kingdom who is loved by the people and is extremely handsome, but hearing about it is better than seeing it. Only when you see it with your own eyes do you realize that there are people in this world who are born with everything.
If you favor him and give him a supreme status and a good skin, how can others be jealous?
"I never thought that the distinguished guest mentioned by the prince turned out to be the Feng Emperor. He was welcomed from afar. Yun returned and went to prepare for the banquet. Feng Emperor, His Royal Highness, please come inside." Ye Xilou saw that they all came incognito and drove
The formation is not huge, but one is the prince and the other is the emperor of Feng Kingdom, so they will naturally not be neglected when they gather in his Xiaoye Mansion.
"Ye City Lord's wedding has shocked the entire Northern Kingdom. Brother Ming came here this time, just like me, to ask for a wedding drink. Lord Ye City, please don't be formal. Could it be that Brother Ming and I are causing trouble as emperors or princes?
If the situation is not successful, I am here to congratulate the groom purely as a friend!" What Xuan Luo said did not regard himself as His Royal Highness. Generally speaking, if a member of the royal family attends the wedding of a minister, he must accept the newlyweds to kneel down and salute.
The meaning of Luo's words was obvious. He did not dare to accept Ye Xilou's kneeling, otherwise Ye Xilou would think that he did it on purpose.
Feng Ming remained silent, just hugging Feng Yuyao and listening quietly.
Ye Xilou smiled at Feng Ming and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so thoughtful, please invite Emperor Feng and His Highness the Crown Prince to come to the table and take a seat."
Feng Ming nodded slightly, not wanting to disturb Yu Yao by speaking, so he walked side by side with Xuan Luo and Ye Xilou toward the Ye Mansion banquet living room.
Although the Night Mansion is less than one-tenth of the size of the Imperial Palace, every detail is carefully crafted. The Night City is like spring all year round. The Night Mansion is built in the center of the Night City, covering an area of 100 acres, with pavilions, pavilions, and matching
With small bridges and flowing water, birds chirping and flowers fragrant, and fish ponds swimming around, wherever you go, you feel like you are wandering into a sea of flowers, giving you a unique feeling of a fairyland on earth.
"No wonder the Lord of Ye City doesn't like to enter the palace. This Ye Mansion is like a fairyland on earth. How can you like that cold palace?" Xuan Luo said with a smile.
Ye Xilou replied: "If His Highness the Crown Prince likes it, it is not impossible to build ten such night mansions anywhere in the vast Ye City."
"Haha, Lord Yecheng is joking. The most I can do is build a mansion outside the palace. My father will give orders again and again. Don't forget your responsibilities as the prince. You must not do anything that goes against the rules among the people. You must be careful with your words.
OK, so that the people can support me. If I come to Ye City to build a mansion, I will probably make my father angry to death, and the people will also say that I, the prince, only know how to have fun and not be diligent in politics?"
After Xuan Luo finished speaking, he laughed again
After Ye Xilou heard this, he just smiled lightly without any other expression.
On the other hand, Princess Yuyao, who was in Feng Ming's arms, was about the same age as Wu Huan. Seeing that she was not interested at all, she couldn't keep her spirits up. She only buried her head in Feng Ming's shoulder. Ye Xilou accidentally looked at her.
At one glance, she immediately curled her lips, as if she was aggrieved, and her big eyes immediately turned away, no longer looking at him.
Ye Xilou only thought that she was very good-looking and had a good eye for her. He just thought that she and Wu Huan should be allowed to meet each other. Maybe the two children could play together. She thought about it and was always being held by Feng Ming.
He believed that Xuan Luo and Feng Ming's trip would be as simple as drinking wedding wine.
However, he came just in time, and he was afraid that no one in the world would know that his wife in Ye Xilou was Murong Changsi.
Moreover, Feng Ming should be very surprised that he and Chang Si had a happy relationship.
"The Wind Emperor is holding the princess. Why don't I order someone to bring the child? He happens to be as old as the princess. Maybe the two of them can play together."
Ye Xilou smiled and said, Feng Ming nodded in agreement: "That's very good."
Ye Xilou ordered his surroundings to bring Wu Huan here.
But he didn't expect that the person who appeared with Wu Huan would be Murong Changsi...
She was wearing the red gauze wedding dress he had specially prepared for her. Her curly hair was as shiny as black satin and hung down on her chest. Her skin color was like snow and her lips were like red clouds.
She held Wu Huan in one hand, with a sea of flowers behind her and wisps of spring breeze in front of her, blowing her long hair and raising the hem of her skirt...
She just broke into the sight of the three people walking side by side without any warning. She was so...beautiful and stunning.