When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

"rule?"

Rong Zhen frowned slowly, her eyes were cold and her face was gloomy.

"Gu Fei, today, you talk to me about the rules."

"Ah."

"Hehehe..."

"Hahahaha!"

"rule..."

ridiculous.

Ridiculous!

The woman's back rose and fell, showing how emotionally unstable she was. She was filled with so much sorrow and anger that she could hardly stand.

Rong Zhen laughed loudly, as if talking to himself, but stopped before the sudden storm came. He looked at the two people in front of him coldly and said in a cold voice.

She couldn't wait to question everything.

"Gu Fei."

"I should call you Gu Fei."

"still..."

"Cheng Yunyu?!"

Gu Fei looked at Rong Zhen coldly. He seemed to see that the moon was covered by thick clouds, but the pale moonlight penetrated the clouds fiercely and projected into his eyes.

His eyes were wide open, with dark blood clots in the corners. Under his feet were scattered and piled up in layers the bodies of soldiers.

And he, standing in the center, the armor on his upper body had already been shattered, like a hedgehog, about to die in the most humiliating way...

I heard the long-lost name called out from the woman's mouth.

Recalling the memories that make me feel cold all over, the cold wind is miserable and I feel so heartbroken that I can no longer feel the existence of my heart.

Whatever.

On his heart.

It hurts to be pierced by countless sharp arrows.

"General..."

"Your Majesty doesn't want us anymore..."

"Yeah...."

A young general, whose face was so bloody that he could no longer remember it, crawled to his feet desperately, his voice hoarse, tears, despair, madness, and collapse, all piled up on that blurred face.

Under the dark sky, the young men who shed blood and sweat but no tears cried bitterly.

is it?

He asked himself this question countless times.

is not it!

Yes.

He had never hated someone as much as he did at this moment.

I've never regretted so much.

He hates it.

If the woman just wants to use him as bait, he can do that.

She wants the kingdom.

How could he not give it!

He gave it to me!

But was that a normal war? No, for the Hussars he led, it was a one-sided massacre from the enemy, with the butcher's knife falling on the heads of the young soldiers again and again.

One after another.

One after another, unwilling heads with tears in their eyes rolled to his feet.

These are the soldiers who accompanied him in his battles.

These are the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for Darong!

Warm blood spurted out from the neck cavity, forming one fishy stream after another. The snow turned into a bloody field mixed with blood and mud. He opened his eyes wide, and all he could see was extreme red.

The entire cavalry corps was buried with him.

Because of him, I don't want to believe it.

I don't want to believe that Rongzhen would make such a decision!

Because of my trust in her.

The lives of the entire cavalry corps, a total of 5,000 elite soldiers.

Because of his children's affair.

Because of his so-called trust.

The spring flowers and autumn moons are still before her eyes. The woman stands above the divine capital, overlooking the world. She has a calm look in her eyes, which are so bright and dazzling.

She tilted her head and looked at him.

she says.

"The evils of the world."

“It hasn’t collapsed yet.”

she says.

"When the people are at peace, they enjoy their lives."

"If you are not at peace, then you will take death lightly."

"If you take death lightly, you will do anything."

"The rebels took advantage of the situation."

"The world is in chaos."

she says.

"Thinking of all living beings."

"The success or failure depends on people."

Every word she said echoed in his ears, making him almost afraid to look directly into the eyes of the soldiers who were rolling on the ground, dying with their eyes open.

The sword swung down.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The people from the North looked calm. They tied up the high-spirited and invincible young general until he could not move, and then left him there, letting him watch with his eyes open.

Looking at his subordinates and his brothers, they left with such shock, such unwillingness, and such resentment.

His eyes felt like they were about to explode in pain.

His voice was so hoarse from shouting that he could no longer make any sound.

He could only stare helplessly, trying to remember the faces of the brothers who had been with him through thick and thin.

Under the Nine Springs.

On the road to the underworld.

He has to remember them one by one!

finally.

Just before leaving, he finally remembered.

The face of the person who started this incident.

A bright face, flying phoenix eyes, a woman full of grace in every frown and smile...

The last memory.

The always proud young general suddenly knelt down in the snow, with sharp arrows sticking out of his body, and he kowtowed to the ground at his feet...

a bit.

slowly.

Another click.

He looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground.

Countless pairs of angry and confused eyes.

A huge resentment surged in his chest and he closed his eyes.

Rongzhen.

I hate you.

I hate you so much...

I.

I hate myself even more...

There was a sharp cold light flashing in Gu Fei's eyes.

"Yongzhen."

these years.

His heart is empty.

Those holes.

He didn't know how to fill it.

his love.

Being trampled on at will.

All that was left was deep-rooted hatred.

He was so scared.

I'm afraid this woman will just wave at me.

He will be able to let go of past hatred.

Pretend not to know and stay with her again.

But he can't.

The five thousand lives he carries on his back are a constant reminder to him.

Remind him.

She doesn't love him.

It’s just because of him, it’s convenient, easy to use, and just right.

"You deserve to die."

"Even if you die in front of me a hundred times, a thousand times, it won't be enough."

The look in Gu Fei's eyes was filled with murderous intent that he had never seen before.

Gu Zhaozhao at the door covered her lips. She heard it, but didn't understand a word.

Wen Ji, who came over after hearing the noise, was frightened by the scene in front of the door. He frowned and was about to walk in, but Gu Zhaozhao stretched out her little hand and held him back.

Wen Ji raised his eyes.

But she saw that Gu Zhaozhao was so scared that tears were welling up in her eyes, and she said in a low voice.

"It seems that this is not an atmosphere we can intervene in..."

Rongzhen looked at his gloomy face and knew that what he said came from the bottom of his heart.

She stared at Gu Fei, and finally laughed at herself.

"If I don't die."

"How did you get here?"

Die a hundred times.

Die a thousand times.

She looked at Gu Fei's eyes that were suppressing anger and murderous intent, but suddenly thought of her youth. She casually said, "You wear dark clothes every day, and you look so solemn."

It is better to wear white clothes. White clothes are handsome. If you smile more often, you will look more beautiful and charming.

After the young general became a legend, he usually only wore white shirts in private, and greeted people with a smile. The gentle and elegant general was the dream of many women in the capital...

But in fact, Rongzhen was only doing this out of selfish motives. He never let Yunyu know when she was injured, so he wore dark-colored clothes to make him look cold and mature, difficult to get along with court officials, and any marks on his body could be easily covered up.

But he complied with her wishes.

I lived like this all my life.

If a person does not love someone, he or she will not be able to act to this extent.

The anger in Rongzhen's heart seemed to be extinguished layer by layer by the melted water from the glacier, and rationality was returning to her little by little.

She turned sideways.

Look at Jinzhe who is huddled on the sofa.

His eyes were filled with coldness.

"Then here's the problem."

"Who are you?"