Three hundred and ninetieth chapters underestimate the enemy
Mrs. Song quickly shook her head, but Yinzhen didn't give her a chance to speak and continued: "I've always known that you lost your child and felt sad, so sometimes I didn't care about you when you said things you shouldn't have said. Unfortunately,
What you got in exchange was that you pushed too far and acted recklessly. It was not enough to harm Ling Ruo and Hongli, and you even put the blame on Lian Yi, trapping her in being unkind and unjust. Yuan Lu, how do you think I can forgive you?
"
Mrs. Song kept kowtowing and burst into sharp cries of injustice, hoping that Yinzhen could believe her. Unfortunately, she was not Ling Ruo, and Yinzhen would never have too much trust in her.
After being silent for a while, Yinzhen said something that made the Song family despair, "If the order is passed, the Song family is stubborn and resentful. Out of jealousy and hatred, she deliberately murders Fujin and Li's elder brother, and also frames Fujin, the direct descendant of the family. Such behavior
You are truly unworthy of being a concubine and a member of the Jin Dynasty. From today on, the Song family’s position as a concubine of the Fujian Province will be deposed, and you will be imprisoned in Wuhua Pavilion. You will not be able to take a step forward in your lifetime!"
"No! Your Majesty, I was wronged, Your Majesty!" Mrs. Song was taken down until no one could be seen. Her voice of crying out for injustice could still be faintly heard in her ears. It was sad and desperate. At that time, the night gradually enveloped her.
The voice sounds more like a night owl, which is frightening.
Another person lost the qualification to fight in the palace, and as the instigator, Nala didn't care or couldn't bear it at all. From the beginning to the end, her expression was so appropriate.
Yinzhen let Yinghong go, but Chen Shu, whose crime was unforgivable, was taken down and the stick fell on Chen Shu's back one after another with the smell of death. Before his life ended, he would never
stop.
Ying Hong did not leave immediately after coming out of the house. Instead, she came to Chen Shu, whose back was beaten to a bloody pulp. Under the bright lights, her expression was surprisingly calm. If Chen Shu hadn't been so familiar with that face, she would have been unable to bear it.
She still doubted whether she was the Yinghong she knew.
"Why?" Chen Shu was unwilling to give in and asked these three words while biting his bleeding teeth.
Yinghong knew what he was asking. She knelt down and gently wiped the sweat and tears off Chen Shu's face with her handkerchief. She whispered in her ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Chen Shu, do you think I can really read it?"
Do you want to fall in love with you? No, I'm just using you.
Already, from the very beginning I was a chess piece set up by the descendant Fujin to seduce you, a fool. But you are really stupid. You didn’t even manage such a trivial matter, but you actually planned to betray the descendant Fujin. It’s really hard to take your life.
Not unfair at all!”
Chen Shu stared at her. The pain on his back was completely unimportant at this moment. His whole body was overwhelmed by the pain of deception. He would betray Ling Ruo and end up like this, all because of this woman, but
Now she told herself that from beginning to end, she was just using her, without any sincerity at all. He hated her, he hated her so much!
Just when Yinghong was about to stand up with a proud smile, Chen Shu, who had been lying on the stool for a long time, suddenly rushed forward, opened his mouth and bit Yinghong's round and small nose with all his strength. The next moment was extremely sad.
Screams broke into the night sky.
With the fishy smell in his mouth, Chen Shu closed his teeth fiercely and bit off the nose of the woman who had deceived him and ruined his life. He laughed endlessly when he saw Ying Hong wailing and rolling on the ground while covering her bleeding nose.
, half of the nose rolled from his mouth to the ground, gradually losing its original temperature in the dust on the ground.
After a while, the laughter suddenly stopped. Chen Shu tilted his head and took his last breath, while the wailing on the ground continued. Yinghong would not die, but she would not be too happy if she lost half of her nose.
In the distance, under the lantern, Ling Ruo and Nala stood side by side. The previous scene fell into their eyes. The night wind blew by, and even though the collar was inlaid with wind hair, there were still half a strand of it, bringing it with it.
Enjoy the unique coldness of winter.
"If I guess correctly, Yinghong is the direct descendant of Fujin?" Ling Ruo withdrew her gaze and looked at the woman next to her who made her extremely jealous. Although she couldn't hear Yinghong's words, Chen Shu suddenly seemed to be going crazy.
The action and the burst of laughter already made her understand.
Nala curled her lips and said calmly: "Chen Shu is a chess piece, the Song family is a chess piece, and Yinghong is also a chess piece." She turned back, took a deep look at Ling Ruo and said, "Do you think that Chen Shu is just a chess piece?"
Can you testify against me? Oh, Niu Hulu Lingruo, you are too impatient and too naive."
Ling Ruo remained silent. This time she did underestimate the enemy too much. Or maybe she didn't underestimate the enemy, but she was just too eager to bring down the Nala clan, so she decided to take a desperate risk. As a result, she lost.
"If I were you, I would never act rashly like this." She smiled. Even though there were countless lights around her, her smile gave people a creepy feeling. "If the prince hadn't believed in you so much, maybe it wasn't Song Song who was in trouble today.
It's you."
Having said this, she clasped her hands in her sleeves and looked up at the stars faintly appearing in the sky, "Mr. Niu Hulu, sometimes I really envy you. You can be treated like this by the prince. Except that you are already married.
Apart from the married woman Nalan Meier and the Tong Jia family who were kicked out of the house, you are the only one."
"It's a pity that you can't tolerate me, even if I don't intend to be your enemy." Ling Ruo's voice had a somewhat ethereal tone.
Nala lowered his head and smiled, "Why ask questions when you already know the answer, but... Niu Hulu Lingruo, I will never give you a chance to overthrow me, never!"
She must take every step carefully, so that she can avenge Honghui, and only then can she firmly secure her position as the direct descendant of Fujin, and not allow others to interfere with it.
"No one can win forever, and the same goes for you." Ling Ruo looked at her for a long time before saying this.
"Then let's walk slowly. I hope you are alive to see that day." In the chuckle, Nala gradually went away. The Song family, Chen Shu, and Yinghong could all be said to have been harmed by her.
, but she didn't care at all, because the life and death of others was nothing to care about.
Ling Ruo turned around and walked in the opposite direction to her, her steps carrying a heavier weight than usual.
She thought she could deal with Nala, but when it came to the duel, she realized that she was still far behind Nala. As Nala said, if it weren't for Yinzhen's unusual trust in her, the people in Wuhua Pavilion at the moment might not be able to defeat Nala.
It was herself. Yinghong was from the Nala family. She could have made Yinghong accuse her of giving the money to Chen Shu, and let Chen Shu deliberately frame her.
Nala had thought about the outcome before taking every step. The chess pieces could be taken or discarded at any time. When fighting her, his weakest and most fatal point was that he was not as ruthless as her.
After thinking about it, I couldn't think of a way to deal with Nala.
In a daze, she returned to Jingsi Residence. Xiaoluzi saw that her expression was not right, so he temporarily held back what he said and helped her sit down in the room with a light on. Shuixiu also made a cup of hot tea, "