Sao Ke is a spectator

During the day, Mu Ning and I are loving newlyweds. At night, we each occupy a corner and do not cross each other.She didn't notice my ulterior motives at all, and naturally she couldn't defend against everything that came next. Yu Zhan kept urging me in my ear, but I always said wait.

Mu Ning often went to the Seventh Prince's mansion, still dressed in the usual male attire, I wasn't worried about what Yu Yan would say to her, although she was usually a little impulsive, but when it came to the critical moment, she still knew how to measure it.

A month passed by neither too fast nor too slow. Since I went to see Mu Yang that day, his illness has gradually improved. I go to see him every day. When the weather is warmer, I will accompany him for a walk. When it is cooler, I will accompany him to warm up in the house. , A porridge and a meal delivered to his mouth by hand, although he is still not cold, but at least he will not resist.

Then there is Mu Chen, it has been half a month since he left for the expedition, but he has not returned yet despite the success reports.The number of generals who went out with them was missing, and the training ground still shouted loudly from morning to night. Sometimes when I climbed the ladder at night, I would mistake the person standing on the high platform for him, and I would send someone to investigate, but it was still time to return indefinite.

There are turbulent waves hidden under the calm. Even I was a little caught off guard when facing all these. Yu Zhan carried out the plan that he had planned earlier in the morning without my knowledge.

This morning Yu Zhan sent me away, and I didn't return to the house until the sun was high. As soon as I entered the door, I noticed that the atmosphere was not right.Everyone in the mansion looked like they had something to say, and finally the housekeeper told me that two maidservants bumped into Yu Zhan in my room, and Mu Ning and him were disheveled.

My brain exploded immediately, and I didn't hear the next word clearly. I staggered and ran back to the house, and heard Mu Ning's sobbing before I entered the door.

The voice was a little hoarse from crying, like the mournful cry of a cuckoo bird, every sound could cry blood and tears.She threw herself into my arms, every word she said made me believe her, how could I not believe it, even though she is a hero among women, she is still a weak woman in front of Yu Zhan.

But I still pushed him away, and turned all her deceit into dust with indifference, I wiped the tears on her face, and said expressionlessly: "Don't cry, go wash your face first, what's the matter?" I'll talk about it later."

The maidservant at the side understood and helped her out who was a little weak.

Yu Zhan knelt in front of me, looking at the ropes on his body, I couldn't help but feel a little funny, who would dare to tie him up and down without my order?It is nothing more than to make enough plays for everyone to see, and also push me to the cusp of the storm, leaving no room for turning around.

I looked at him coldly: "Why do you still have Bengong in your eyes?"

The rope on his body was just a decoration to him, he broke the rope with a light struggle, and there was a ruthless light in his eyes.He approached me step by step, drew out the dagger from his waist, and finally handed it to me: "If I'm not good at making up my mind, when will Your Highness do it?"

From the day I married Mu into the door, the first thing I thought of when I woke up every day was to wait for Mu Yang to get better, or wait for Mu Chen to come back before doing anything. If it wasn't for Yu Zhan, I don't know Will hold this hope and wait until when, my father's secret letters will arrive one after another, everything is ready and I just wait for me to return to the country.

Every day is like asking for it from myself.

Yu Zhan raised his sword in the air: "I have been by His Highness's side since I was a child, so I naturally know what makes His Highness hesitate. Today, I did this because I wanted to cut off the thread in His Highness's heart..."

The more I retreated, the tighter he pressed me. I didn't dare to stretch my hands out of my sleeves, fearing that the remaining thoughts in my heart would disappear the moment I took the sword.

He smiled sadly, reversed the sword and stabbed straight at his chest.

"Stop..." I yelled, but it was too late.

"Yu Ping, I don't care if you have me in your heart." He poked my chest: "As long as it's empty here, my life is yours. I can get you whatever you want, but once If people are filled here, my life will no longer be yours."

He took his hand back and took out a letter from his pocket. It was stained with blood, and at first glance it looked like a pattern on the corner of the letter, which was particularly eye-catching against the two ink characters.

"This is the last thing Yu Zhan asks His Highness to do, don't let me die in peace." The sword in his hand pierced another inch until it completely sank into his body.

Yu Zhan suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his steel-like body gradually went limp. Before he fell to the ground, I half-kneeled to catch him, and scratched in the air with my blood-stained hand, until finally it touched my face.

The blood is warm and viscous, has a faint fishy-sweet smell, and has a slight taste of death.As the temperature in my hands gradually faded, I finally woke up slowly. I don’t know when there were many more people in the room, and they were all half-familiar faces. Until Mu Ning also walked in——

For her, the blood slowly flowing out from under Yu Zhan's body was not just blood, but the ink that smeared her unfaithful reputation to the point that it couldn't be wiped clean.It wasn't Yu Zhan who was lying on the ground, but her only hope. When this person died, the trumped-up charges would be realized.

I stood up and walked around Mu Ning and the crowd, almost dizzy.

Mu Ning stopped me: "You... don't you believe me?"

I turned my back to him, and burst out laughing in an instant. At this moment, the sunlight coming in from outside the door was like thousands of sharp arrows, shooting at my chest involuntarily. The pain was extreme but it was not for her at all.

When the sky was at the bottom, Yu Zhan came to my room, as usual I fell asleep and he sat, the moonlight shone on his body, like an eternal golden body.His face kept changing, sometimes it was the same as when he was a child, a child of seven or eight years old without any childishness, kneeling in front of me and calling me His Highness respectfully.

At the age of 14 again, he found me in a dilapidated temple. The first time he killed someone, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he would cut him into pieces, and his face changed like a nightmare. more terrifying.He then chopped off two fingers in front of me as punishment for my ineffective care which caused me to disappear for two days.

When he was 17 years old, he brought a boy to me, just because I accidentally said to him that the boy looked very good.Since then, the person I want has always been delivered to me as quickly as possible.

There are often people who will kill him even at the risk of their lives, as if there is some deep hatred, so he is often hurt, but often he doesn't say anything, he is in front of him every day when he wakes up, and the person he sees before going to sleep is also him.

I said to myself, now that he's sitting there, he's never gone, and that person during the day is and isn't him.But when the night receded and the sun rose as usual, everything from last night suddenly became a dream.

When I woke up, there was a lot of noise in the yard, and someone was calling me through the door, each sound more urgent, and I asked, "What happened?"

"Your Highness, the princess...is dead."

When I arrived at the training ground, there were many people around. I shouted loudly and they dispersed like birds and beasts to clear a path for me.

Mu Ning was lying in the middle of the crowd, and a gun was inserted straight into her abdomen. The blood and snow condensed into bright ice flowers, surrounding the dead people.Not far away, there was a letter of divorce that was also bloodstained, written by Yu Zhan on my behalf before his death.

A gust of cold wind was blowing, her hair and skirt were tugging at her endlessly and in vain.

Mu Yang didn't know when he arrived. Like everyone else, he sized up the people on the ground from a distance. He seemed a little unbelieving, so he took a few steps forward, squatted in front of her and called out to her sister several times. .I stood there in a daze, trying to pull him away from the place of death, but the soles of my feet were filled with lead, and I couldn't move.

When he saw the divorce letter at the side, he was naturally the first to think of me. He rushed over and grabbed my collar, his pale face distorted from the cold.Those charming and mischievous are all gone, even the indifference has become stingy, I am already the enemy in his eyes, a person who makes him hate him so much that he can't wait to die immediately.

"Why, why, why..." He always spoke softly, but this time he was like a little beast, growling and roaring, asking questions that I couldn't answer.

This is the first time I have seen him shed tears, sharper than a sword, creating a sad atmosphere on the right occasion, and eliciting my grief as the husband of the deceased.There was some coolness on my face, especially when the wind was blowing, I couldn't tell whether I was crying or laughing, a few people from the mansion came over, and their words all meant to tell me to leave.I know these guys, they're in the twice-daily yells on the practice field.

Yang was tired from crying, and couldn't help but let others take him away in the end.

The news of her death was rushed to the border, and Mu Chen finally came back five days later.

After some twists and turns, I got Mu Ning's body back. Regardless of whether the letter of divorce exists or not, and no matter where her reputation for infidelity spreads, married daughters are not eligible to enter King Shuo's tomb. If I don't Where should she settle down if she is taken away?

It was already late at night when Mu Chen came back, he hurried to the mourning hall, under the candlelight was a face covered with blue beard, black robe was covered with dust, and a pair of boots could no longer tell the original appearance.

There was a heavy shadow between his brows, his eyes stayed on my face, and he asked coldly.I opened my mouth, and it was difficult to speak again after being silent for too long, and the words I spit out were also vague.

"Get out of the way." He bumped me hard with his left shoulder.

He walked directly to the coffin behind me. It was freezing cold in Mobei, and Mu Ning's body didn't rot in just five days.The lid of the coffin was always open, and there was an endless stream of people who came to pay their respects, even the king himself.He is different from the people in Prince Mu's mansion. In his eyes, I am a person who cares about old love.

The whole room was too quiet, but the plain curtains were still without wind. Mu Chen stood beside the coffin, with the paper burning brazier behind him, and the flickering flames shot up, twisting and distorting his shadow.The demon on the wall bared its fangs and claws, witnessing the state of mind of the owner of the shadow at the moment. Maybe he would rush towards me at a moment, or kill or cut me.

He stood there motionless, as if he had stepped out of time. I was suffocated waiting for him to rush towards me.

With a 'poof' sound, blood sprayed out of his mouth like rain and mist, like flowers in March.

Looking at Mu Chen's blood-stained face, and seeing the crowd carrying him out of the room in a hurry, I couldn't even move.This time I walked out of time, the blood in my whole body seemed to freeze, and there was nothing but emptiness in my heart.