The killer concubine of the sick prince

Behind is the pursuer, and in front of him is the unknown.

His physical strength was about to be exhausted, his chest was burning, and even his breathing was painful, but his desire to survive urged Jiu Yi to run.

He wants to live!

Jiuyi is an assassin, a top international assassin who has never failed in his debut for ten years, but he never thought that he would fall into the hands of a small family in a mountain village.

This girl from Miaojiang made him have nowhere to hide like a ghost urging him to death. He had been fleeing in this mountain forest for three days, the signal was cut off, and his ammunition and food were gone. Even if he was not captured by these people and killed If you go down, you will starve to death in this deep mountain and old forest.

He looked at the silver box on his chest, not knowing what it was, which made countless people go crazy.The price on the reward list remained high, and the difficulty of the task escalated again and again, and now he would also die because of this thing.

There is no way to go ahead, and the bottomless cliffs make this a dead end.

jingle--

jingle--

The crisp and melodious sound of bells came through the thick mountain mist, and Jiu retreated step by step, and he had already retreated to the edge of the cliff. The river was rushing down the cliff, and the stone rolled down the cliff and there was no echo.

"Hand over what's in your hand, and I can spare your life."

Jiu Yi didn't speak, his body tensed up like a cheetah about to attack.

"Then, die."

At such a critical juncture, Jiu Yi unexpectedly heard singing in his ears, and a red butterfly appeared in front of his eyes. He seemed to have forgotten that he was on the way to be hunted down.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and Jiu Yi, who had just been empty-eyed and confused, turned his head to avoid it, and simply jumped off the cliff.

The strong wind and air current thinned the air, Jiu Yi closed his eyes, enjoying the freedom that death would bring him.

The girl in the full body ring was annoyed for a while, and the silver bell on her body made a crisp sound, "You deserve to die."

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Pain, nausea, and cold.

The overly complicated feelings gave Jiuyi a headache, his limbs were weak and he even felt that his limbs did not belong to him.

There was a dazzling red in front of his eyes, and the noisy drumming mixed with the high-pitched tones of the suona in his ears seemed to pierce his eardrums. He felt the bumps under his body, but for a moment he couldn't react to what was going on.

Red should be the color of joy, but now he only feels sad when he sees it. He should be happy that he is still alive.

There was something pressing on his head, which made his neck stiff and unable to move. He shook his hands and was surprised to find that they were much smaller. They were not his rough hands that were callused or even deformed by weapons. !

What is going on?

Just when Jiu Yi was surprised, a lot of memories that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind, and the chaotic and dark childhood of children all overwhelmed him, which made him have a headache until he couldn't straighten up.

When he finally sorted out the clues from the complicated memories, the bright red wedding dress on his body was already soaked in sweat, and it was bitingly cold in the cold winter wind.

It's not that he didn't die, his soul entered someone else's body after death, just like the seizing house in those partial methods, occupying the body of this dying child.

This is not any dynasty he knows, it is named Da Rong, and it is the world of the Zhao family of the royal family.

This child was only 14 years old, had no name before, and was raised in the backyard of the Jiang family, the chief assistant of the Great Rong Dynasty. Now, because of a prophecy from a Taoist priest who wandered around, he became the daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Jiuning, as a substitute. He also got the name Jiang Jiuyi.

The 14-year-old child didn't understand anything, so he let the Jiang family make up and dress up, and insisted on dressing up a boy in women's clothes and sending him on a sedan chair to celebrate the death of Prince Xi.

But Jiuyi is not Jiang Jiuyi who doesn't understand anything, even if he is not familiar with the world and the twists and turns in people's hearts, but he knows that once the people of Prince Xi's Mansion find out that he has been cheated, what awaits him is bound to be a dead end.

It was hard for him to survive on someone else's body, and he didn't want to lose his life so easily.

But now is obviously not the time for him to escape, there are layers of people around outside, and his limbs are so weak now, it is almost impossible to rush out.

He can only wait, wait for the opportunity, wait for a chance to let himself live.

The phoenix crown on his head made his neck stiff. Jiuyi moved his limbs carefully, trying to warm up his body so as not to drag him down when he fled.

Soon, the wedding sedan stopped, and someone pulled the red silk in his hand to signal him to go out.Through the gaps in the hijab, Jiu Yi carefully looked at everything around him. From the exquisitely embroidered shoes, he could vaguely see the exquisite embroidery on the hem of the clothes hanging down by the people around him.

And there was a little bit of snow on the ground, and the snowflakes flashed from the sight, and it was still a heavy snow day.

The sound of the band was festive and piercing, but the people around were all quiet. It didn't look like a wedding at all, but rather like a funeral.

Finally, after crossing the brazier and walking a long distance, Jiuyi stopped at a house.

The room was not warm, and Jiuyi couldn't help trembling his teeth due to the draft, but he couldn't see what the bridegroom standing next to him looked like.

His stomach was empty, and even felt like it was burning. Jiu Yi didn't know how much chance he would have if he put it together later, so he had to listen to the voice and move.

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

"Second worship high hall-"

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

……

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!"

Jiu Yi was so keenly aware of the relieved sighs of the spectators, what is going on with this marriage contract?

He stumbled all the way forward with the red silk in his hand, and finally came to a warmer room, where the cold wind outside was cut off, Jiu Yi felt that he had really come alive.

He sat quietly by the bed, distinguishing the movements in the room. There are five people in the room now, one is the bridegroom officer who just brought him in, and three women who sound heavy on their feet, disorderly and frivolous, should not know martial arts, There is one more person—

His breath was like a gossamer, and he sounded like a dead person.

"Stay in this room for one night, and you will have a place to go tomorrow. Don't play tricks or make fools of yourself. Prince Xi's Mansion will not treat you badly."

Then the room became quiet, and Jiu Yi sat quietly by the bed, perceiving everything around him through the red hijab.

In the silent room, there is only the occasional sound of candles, as if the sound of wax oil flowing down can be clearly heard, the cold wind outside is still whistling, and Jiu Yi, who has gradually calmed down after hearing the noise outside, slowly raised his head and took off the phoenix crown on the hijab.

In the candlelight, a thin and pale face was revealed, and on this thin, almost out-of-shape face, there was a pair of bright obsidian-like pupils.

Jiu Yi's eyes slowly fell on the person lying on the bed.

At some point, the hairpin on his head was already in his hand, and it was right next to this man's neck. With a little force, he could kill this man.

However, there was a sudden change, and just as he was preparing for the next move, the sound of weapons being handed over suddenly came from outside.

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