Rebirth of the Prime Minister's Wife

Before Qin Zhaozhao could speak, Gu Yiyi explained softly.

"Princess, my eldest sister really doesn't know your name."

She glanced at Qin Zhaozhao.

"Eldest sister has stayed in Zhuangzi in the countryside for nine years as long as she can remember. She is not familiar with everything in the capital, let alone glimpsed the face of the princess."

Gu Yiyi spoke sincerely, as if she was thinking about Qin Zhaozhao, but in fact she just wanted to say that she was old-fashioned and had never seen the world.

"I hope the princess won't blame the eldest sister. She didn't mean it."

"From the country?"

Yan Feihong looked at Qin Zhaozhao with a lot of contempt.

"I see, you are the country lady of the Gu family."

She waved.

"That's all, since I have never seen the world, then I, the princess, will not remember the faults of the villain."

Qingyao frowned, and just when he was about to say something for Qin Zhaozhao, he heard the response from the person next to him with a calm and emotionless response.

"Thank you, Lord."

Yan Feihong lost interest and was about to leave, but she heard Gu Yiyi's surprised voice.

"Eh? Sister, why are you wearing a veil today?"

"Why do you keep your beautiful face so secretive? Maybe it's because you're afraid of being noticed and missed by others."

Gu Yiyi covered her sleeves and joked, her tone of voice couldn't hide the intimacy.

Qin Zhaozhao's eyes suddenly turned cold after she deliberately mentioned these words.

Gu Yiyi really has the face of a Bodhisattva and the heart of a snake.

Others didn't know it, but she knew Yan Feihong's temperament clearly.

When her eldest sister Qin Manyi came to the capital in beauty, she knocked Yan Feihong, who had always been conceited about her appearance, to her knees.

In addition, the man Yan Feihong loved fell in love with her eldest sister. After Yan Feihong was rejected repeatedly, her whole mentality changed drastically.

As long as she has outstanding appearance, she will not tolerate any sand in her eyes, and will ruin her appearance at all costs by causing any accidents.

Most of those young women whose appearance had been inexplicably disfigured or disappeared in the past died in her private prison or in accidents caused by her, leaving no intact bodies.

How is Gu Yiyi's move different from deliberately harming her?

She raised her head and looked at Gu Yiyi with indifferent eyes, without even the slightest emotion, as if looking at a rotting corpse.

Gu Yiyi was curling her lips when she was suddenly trembled by Qin Zhaozhao's look, and she took two steps back in fear.

This sight made her breath hitch slightly, and she could hardly laugh the next moment.

Why do women in this world have such cold and empty eyes?

As expected, Yan Feihong stopped, narrowed his eyes, and turned around suddenly.

"Oh?"

She narrowed her eyes slightly, crushed the four words "national beauty and heavenly fragrance" word by word, and put them on her lips, looking at Qin Zhaozhao with a half-smile.

"How beautiful is she?"

Gu Yiyi said quickly, avoiding the sight that made her panic.

"That's natural. The eldest sister's appearance is even praised by the Duke and his wife for her outstanding appearance."

Yan Feihong walked slowly towards Qin Zhaozhao, every detail from his eyes to his expression exuded danger signals.

Qingyao frowned slightly, blocking half of her body in front of Qin Zhaozhao.

"Princess Ming'an, Zhao Zhao and I have to go to other places in the academy, so we need to go first."

After that, without waiting for her answer, he tried to pull Qin Zhaozhao away.

But Yan Feihong suddenly changed his expression, and his pretty face suddenly turned sinister and terrifying.

She stretched out her hand to stop the two of them, staring at Qin Zhaozhao with her eyes, as if she wanted to see through a hole in her.

Yan Feihong turned her back to Gu Yiyi and asked again.

"You just said, what's her name?"

Qingyao glanced at her suspiciously, feeling that this woman was getting sicker after not seeing her for a while.

It's just a name, it looks like a cannibal.

Gu Yiyi responded.

"Back to the princess, my eldest sister's name is Qin Zhaozhao."

After Yan Feihong heard the name, the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned.

It was like a beast opening its fishy fangs, and its twisted appearance overlapped with Qin Zhaozhao's memory.

Qingyao and Gu Yiyi's expressions suddenly changed in shock.

She took off the long whip from her waist in front of everyone, suddenly stepped forward, wrapped the whip around Qin Zhaozhao's neck, and locked her throat tightly.

The gaze was like a knife blade, slicing along her face inch by inch.

Yan Feihong's eyes narrowed, and her hand slowly tightened the whip.

"Qin Zhaozhao?"

"Why does your name sound familiar to me?"

As she questioned, the strength of the lock on Qin Zhaozhao's neck gradually became stronger.

The air in his lungs gradually became thinner, and Qin Zhaozhao's cheeks slowly turned red due to lack of oxygen.

There was no trace of fear in those eyes, which were filled with coldness and looked straight at Yan Feihong.

This was nothing compared to what she and her sister endured in prison three years ago.

Qin Zhaozhao could not wait to take the knife and cut the person in front of him into slices inch by inch.

Then she threw it on the high platform and let the vultures take it away and eat it up, so that she could vent her hatred.

But now is not a good time.

He couldn't be exposed to Yan Feihong so early.

When Qin Zhaozhao lowered his eyes and raised them again, he quickly changed his thoughts.

Her tone was panicked.

"The daughter of the people... Where did she offend Princess Ming'an..."

"Please also ask the princess... to make it clear."

After saying that, she closed her eyes, fearing that the hatred in her eyes would reveal her emotions, and her flushed face seemed to make her breathless in the next second.

Qingyao was shocked. She stepped forward and clamped Yan Feihong's hand, screaming loudly.

"Yan Feihong, are you going to kill someone in public? Are you crazy?"

She knew there was something wrong with Yan Feihong's brain, but she didn't expect her to be so crazy and audacious.

"This is White Deer Academy. If you dare to be so presumptuous, even if you are from the Huainan Prince's Palace, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around!"

Yan Feihong seemed not to hear anything. She stared at Qin Zhaozhao with her clenched palms extremely tight.

"You are not from the Gu family, why are you called Qin Zhaozhao?"

Qingyao felt that the woman in front of him was crazy. She turned and shouted at Gu Yiyi.

"What's the pestle doing there? Is it used as wood?"

"Isn't she your sister? Can't you come over and help?"

Gu Yiyi's face turned slightly pale. She seemed a little flustered and didn't know what to do, but the shrewd look in her eyes revealed some of her strange emotions.

"me……"

She hesitated, as if frightened.

Qingyao couldn't tell what Gu Yiyi was thinking, so he cursed secretly for the vicious woman who was putting on airs.

Seeing that Yan Feihong was like crazy and couldn't listen to anything, he shouted into the distance——

"Come here! Come!"

"Someone is going to kill someone!"

Qin Zhaozhao closed his eyes and was distracted when he heard Qingyao's unprecedented shouting regardless of his image, and found it a bit funny.

Thanks to Qingyao's help, Qin Zhaozhao was able to take a breath long ago.

She secretly stretched out her fingers to slightly loosen the whip around her neck, and the blush on her face quickly receded like a tide.

What he got in exchange was a complexion that was thinner and paler than the paper man's.

She listened to the noise, and after Qingyao shouted, many people were attracted to her.

When many people followed the sound and looked at this place, their eyes widened, they covered their mouths and took a deep breath——

In White Deer Academy, there are people who deliberately kill people in broad daylight!

An extremely slight sound broke through the air. After Qin Zhaozhao picked it up with keen ears, he suddenly let go of his hand.

Let that force suck the oxygen from her lungs back into her lungs.

This pain was suddenly relieved within a short time.

Qin Zhaozhao fell back as if she had exhausted all her strength, as if there was a warmth gently touching her back, supporting her shaky body.

The person behind him seems to be carrying the delicate fragrance of the jade trees in the extremely cold Beizhou, and his black and white clothes are embroidered with gold threads with rolling cloud patterns.

A hand with sharp bones touched her arm lightly, stabilized it, and then quickly pulled away.

"Are you OK?"