772. Chapter 772 Pushing the boat with the tide and following the plan [06]
The confidant hesitated for a moment and said: "Although he is not dead, it is still close to death. It is said that he was dead at that time, but Xiao Xian had so much internal power that he did not hesitate to self-destruct and used his own internal power to hold her alive. Don't let her die. Shen Mingzhu is half-dead like this, relying entirely on Xiao Xian's internal strength to maintain her life."
Ah? Not dead, Shen Yunluo was deeply disappointed.
It would be great if Shen Mingzhu died. If Shen Mingzhu died, her dowry and wealth would be all his own, and the eldest prince would no longer hate her on the surface but actually care about her.
A man as good as Xiao Xian would pay some attention to himself.
Shen Mingzhu, Shen Mingzhu, why don’t you die?
But fortunately he was a living dead. Hearing what the confidant said, Shen Mingzhu was already crazy. It seemed that he was bitten by some highly venomous snake in the heart, but there was no panacea, so the poison eroded the brain, and he became a little crazy. Silly.
Now it's all thanks to Xiao Xian's internal strength to keep him alive.
She didn't expect Xiao Xian to be so long-lasting, which made Shen Yunluo feel a little regretful, and even more jealous that Shen Mingzhu, who had turned into a living dead, could still make Xiao Xian so obsessed with her.
Ten days later, Xiao Xian led a group of people into Beijing in great force.
Shen Yunluo took Ji Du and others to watch on the roadside. Like other rich ladies and noble ladies who went to spy on Xiao Xian, she wore a power barrier from head to toe, so outsiders could not see her true appearance.
She saw Xiao Xian in the crowd at a glance. He looked very down and out, probably because of Shen Mingzhu's accident. He was unshaven, and his phoenix eyes were even deeper and colder. He looked like an emperor from the dark world. Same.
He was wearing a black robe decorated with gold and silver threads, fluttering unbridledly in the late spring wind, making him look decadent and charming, with a depressing charm that was irresistible, and that charm was too excessive. It is gloomy and melancholy and even more shocking.
No one thought that such a high-spirited, ruthless and courageous man could have such a fragile and sad side.
The women who were watching could hardly bear it anymore and wanted to rush up to comfort him and tell him not to be afraid no matter what happened, they would always support him.
But the aura surrounding him that kept strangers away was also daunting. They had no doubt that if they dared to approach rashly, the black-armored warriors around him would definitely use their swords mercilessly and kill them easily. Killing will definitely not show mercy.
At this time, news spread among the crowd, "I heard that the eldest lady of the prime minister's house died, which is why King Yan is so sad."
"Really? Miss Shen is really dead?"
A group of women were chattering and gossiping there.
"He also said that he is not dead, but is about to die. He is just lingering and living, relying on King Yan's internal strength to survive."
"Oh, how pitiful. Miss Shen is fourteen, and she will be a hairpin next year. King Yan was so kind to her, and he even fell out with the eldest princess's house for her. It can be seen that he loved her very much, and he died like this. , so pitiful.”
"What's so pitiful? She has already been loved by King Yan, so why not die? Isn't it a disaster to keep her? Only when she dies will we have a chance."
"That's right. I'm willing to die if I can be loved by King Yan. Fall in love with me. I'm definitely not afraid of death."
