Broken Princess: Don't Come Over, Lord Wolf

The crimson blood stained the entire floor of the palace red, hurting people's eyes.

The blood-stained veil danced with the wind in the bedroom, like a melody of death, releasing the last beauty with all its might.

Nangong Mei's slender body fell weakly on the floor, her curly long hair was scattered behind her back, her beautiful face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were empty and lifeless. At this moment, she was like a soulless shell, As soon as the wind blows, it will be wiped out.

The closed door was kicked open, and Shangguan Ziyan, who was wearing only his jacket, rushed in in a panic and saw the scene of blood blooming in the room.

The veils in the room danced wildly, rising and falling, making Nangong Mei, who was kneeling on the floor, so unreal.

She is like a phantom of nothingness, and she will disappear from sight with a light touch.

"Mei'er..." Shangguan Ziyan's footsteps froze at the door, his eyes flashed anxiously at the fragile Nangong Mei, his expression turned extremely ugly.

He didn't dare to get close to her, he was afraid that what she saw before him was just an illusion or a body without a soul!

Nangong Mei turned her head slowly, looked at Shangguan Ziyan with blurred eyes, and said slowly: "There is no tranquility in this palace." All she wanted was a peaceful life, but such an idea was destined to be a extravagant hope.

Shangguan Ziyan's heart throbbed fiercely, and he walked slowly towards Nangong Mei, staring at Nangong Mei's unfocused eyes that looked at him with great pity.

I promised myself to protect you, I promised myself to make you the happiest woman, but I still hurt you by my side!Even if I am the supreme emperor, I am still just a useless man!

Gaogui's knees were kneeling straight in a pool of blood, Shangguan Ziyan looked at Nangong Mei in pain, and said sadly: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry..." The heartache was so painful that he was about to die, and even breathing became unnecessary.

Nangong Mei still stared blankly at Shangguan Ziyan, her cold tone seemed to be talking to herself: "I want everyone who disturbs me to die! All of them die!" Like Rakshasa, bloodthirsty, cruel, and evil!

The guards who rushed over later, the palace servants happened to see Shangguan Ziyan kneeling in front of Nangong Mei, heard Nangong Mei's cruel words, and saw the cold corpse of Prince Jing, their hearts were immediately surrounded by a layer of ice, He even forgot to kneel down to the emperor.

She wants to make everyone who wants to harm her pay the price, she wants to stab those eyes that are staring at her like a tiger with her own hands, and she wants to sacrifice her dead love with blood!

If it weren't for these people who were thinking about how to plot against her all day long, she wouldn't have to see Luo Ming in such embarrassment, and she wouldn't have blackened her already bad image again.

She stabbed Luo Ming in the heart again and tore her own heart to pieces.

It is better not to see each other than to meet, and it is better to never have a heartless farewell than to keep a miss in my heart forever, so that her world will not be too bleak.But, without what if, she saw him, saw him whom she missed day and night, and saw his appearance when she was humiliated!

It was he who saved her, but the last thing she wanted was to be saved by him, and the last bit of her dignity was lost in this sea of ​​blood.

She personally tore off the last trace of concern between them, wiped out the last bit of extravagant hope with her own hands, and his back is engraved in the bottom of her heart!

She lost him, lost him completely!From now on, we will never see each other again.

She left her despair to him, and she left her love to herself. From then on, whether she misses her or loves her deeply, it's all about her alone.

Without his future, there is no longer any expectation, and the endless years will eventually be filled with pain.

Luo Ming, the person I love the most, I will be the only one who misses you from now on!

Prince Shangguan Zijing died in Nangong Mei's dormitory. The cause of death is unknown, the cause is unknown, and the murderer is unknown... Prince Jing was simply buried. Nangong Mei still lives in Fengluan Hall in good health. The only thing that has changed is the surroundings of the dormitory. A lot of guards have been added.

Goose feathers and heavy snow drifted down one after another, the magnificent palace was covered with a layer of white snow, and the ground was covered with crystal clear ice and snow.

There are several stoves in Fengluan Hall, and the heat is constantly radiating into the air, but it can't resist the cold in the house. Standing in the hall, Gu Meng's whole body trembles slightly, and the air-conditioning keeps hitting her spine. The heart was frozen with a layer of frost.

Nangong Mei sat straight on the nanmu chair, her beautiful face was as cold as ice, and the bottom of her dark eyes seemed to be covered with ice, her words were like a snow wind blowing across her cheeks: "Who is it?"

Gu Meng looked at Nangong Mei timidly, feeling cold from the soles of her feet to the palms of her hands, and her whole body became stiff because of Nangong Mei's words, and timidly replied: "Meixiang was laid by Concubine Qin's people. The prince met Qin Concubine privately before coming here." The people outside didn't know the truth, but the people inside the palace knew clearly that it was Nangong Mei who killed Prince Jing, and she is currently investigating what is related to this matter people.No matter who it is, as long as it is related to this matter, there will be no good end. The emperor tacitly approved who Nangong Mei would attack.The queen mother doesn't care about Nangong Mei's affairs at all now. In this palace, Nangong Mei is simply the spokesperson of lawlessness.

"Qin Huan." Nangong Mei repeated Qin Huan's name in a soft voice. There was no trace of emotion in her dark eyes, but the cold voice was frightening.

The slender fingers were slowly closed together, and the flash of killing intent hidden in her eyes had sealed Qin Huan's tragic fate.

Xiyuan Qin Huan sat stiffly on the nanmu chair, his slender fingers clasped the armrest uneasily, his face was pale, his dark eyes flickered and he looked at the caring maid standing in front of him anxiously, and said, "Did she find out anything?" ?”

The servant girl looked at Qin Huan solemnly, and said: "Early this morning, Qing'er was killed at the hands of Nangong Mei. What kind of things does she know, this servant girl doesn't know."

Qin Huan's face became even paler, with a solemn face that seemed to be dripping water, and said viciously: "Qing'er is someone who was placed by her side by the palace, and she found out so quickly! Since she killed Qing'er , she knows about Qing'er giving the love potion. It seems that she is coming here soon!"

The maidservant stared at Qin Huan with wide eyes, revealing the panic in her heart, and said uncomfortably: "Qing'er will not confess your mother! The lives of her entire family are still in your mother's hands." Hold it in your hand!"

"You underestimate Nangong Mei!" Qin Huan's beautiful eyes are full of hatred, "All she uses are the emperor's people, and it is easy to find out the relationship between Qing'er and us, but how to get out of it is difficult. Miyazaki has to think about it carefully!"

The maid pondered for a while, then said cautiously: "Your Majesty, go ask the Empress Dowager for help! She loves you so much, she will definitely help you through this test!"

"Shut up!" Qin Huan angrily pushed the teacup on the table to the ground and smashed it into pieces, his dark eyes were burning with fire, "She is not worthy to be my aunt at all! She doesn't even save her own brother. Watching that bitch Nangong Mei send Bengong's father to the guillotine!" The hatred of killing her father is unshakable, and the empress dowager's indifference also chilled her heart.

"Kaz..." The closed door was pushed open, and a young eunuch walked in in a panic, forgetting to kneel down to pay respects, and said in a panic: "Your Majesty is bad! Nangong... Nangong Mei is here! "

Qin Huan's beautiful eyes were gloomy and cold, and his sharp nails sank deep into the armrest of the chair, and he said coldly: "Nangong Mei, you are finally here! I will never let you do what you want!" Her slender fingers lightly Gently caressing her lower abdomen, a smug and vicious smile curled up at the corner of her cherry red mouth.

As expected, Nangong Mei stepped into this gloomy and gloomy palace with light steps mixed with the breath of death. Her face that could not see the slightest emotion cast a layer of frost on people's hearts invisibly. The dark wind hit the back, and everyone in the hall trembled involuntarily, which was the trembling of the soul.

Sitting on the nanmu chair, Qin Huan's body became even more stiff, his beautiful big eyes stared unkindly at the uninvited Nangong Mei, his slender fingers clasped the armrest tightly, and said in a sharp voice: "I'm blowing so hard today!" What kind of wind is this? It actually brought the emperor's favorite Nangong girl here!" The smile on the dignified and beautiful face was uglier than crying, and the stiff body slowly stood up from the seat, still looking straight up With Nangong Mei.

"Don't you know, Concubine Qin?" The corners of Nangong Meiying's mouth curled up in a bloodthirsty arc, and her murderous intent was undisguised in her dark eyes.

Qin Huan didn't realize until this moment that her heartbeat was about to stop, all because of Nangong Mei's eyes that couldn't tell the emotion but were enough to make one's heart tremble.

"How could I know!" Qin Huan looked at Nangong Mei indifferently, without revealing the fear in her heart at all.

"Really?" Nangong Mei lightly raised her eyebrows, walked slowly in front of Qin Huan, and said cold words from her cherry red lips, "Then let me tell you!"

Nangong Mei slowly took out the wooden hairpin from her bosom, and the sharp tip slid gently across Qin Huan's neck, leaving a bloodstain on her tender neck. Nangong Mei looked at Qin Huan indifferently. She, said: "I said that those who harmed me will disappear from this world, and you will be the last one."

"Ah..." Qin Huan exclaimed, covering his bleeding neck with his slender fingers tremblingly, looking at Nangong Mei with panic eyes, and shouting in a trembling voice, "Nangong Mei! How dare you! I am the emperor! Concubine, how dare you kill me?"

"The prince was killed by me, let alone you?" Nangong Mei looked at Qin Huan arrogantly, holding the wooden hairpin with her slender fingers and stabbing at Qin Huan like a Shura.