I see how charming Zhenjun is

Daji let the servant girl comb her hair and put on makeup slowly, and then picked out clothes slowly for a while, and finally let the prince in slowly.

At this time, the prince had been waiting outside for almost an hour.

Daji rested her cheeks on her hand, lazily sized up the young man who walked in quickly, her red lips slightly parted: "It's a rare visitor."

Yin Jiao looked at the glamorous woman above, suppressed the anger in his heart, and put on a hypocritical smile: "I come to pay my respects to the queen mother."

He talked about his mother on the lips, but it didn't show that in his eyes.

Daji was still lazy: "Well, then please."

Yin Jiao: "..."

Yin Jiao took a deep breath, knelt down, and said humiliatingly, "Mother Wan'an."

"Get up, Your Highness is too polite." Daji raised her hand, "Come here, give this plate of pastries to Your Highness to taste."

Yin Jiao was almost furious on the spot: he even used a plate of pastries as a reward from the prince!What a deception!

Fortunately, he still maintained his rationality, and asked the maid beside him to accept the plate of cakes, while he looked at Daji and said, "Queen Mother, I have something to say about myself..."

Daji pretended not to know what he meant: "Then let's talk about it."

Yin Jiao gritted his teeth and said, "Can you let the palace servants step down?"

Daji wondered: "This is not good. Although you and I are mother and child, we are not biological. It is against the rules for a single man and a widow to live in the same room."

Temptress, do you know the rules? !Yin Jiao cursed in his heart, but remained calm on the face: "The queen mother is too worried. How can the father love the queen so much, how can he doubt it? This time, the son came to present treasures to the queen mother, and he didn't want to be looked at by outsiders. "

Daji thought for a while, and had no choice but to let out a sigh of relief, and said: "That's all right, you all stand back, and I will talk to Your Highness about myself."

The palace people retreated one after another, and only Yin Jiao and Daji were left in the hall.

"I don't know what treasure your Highness has?" Daji asked with interest.

Yin Jiao took out a brocade box from his sleeve and said with a smile, "My son got a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum today, and I'm here to present it to my mother."

Holding the brocade box, he stepped forward and knelt down in front of Daji: "Looking at my mother, I will live a long life—"

He opened the brocade box and unwrapped the yellow silk layer by layer.

The last layer of yellow silk was peeled off, where there was a Ganoderma lucidum, it was clearly a thin pine blade!

Daji's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Witch, you're not going to die!" Yin Jiao yelled and stabbed with a blade.

Daji stared fixedly at the sharp edge of the pine wood that was close at hand, thoughts flashed in her mind, but her face seemed to be petrified, and her body froze there, motionless.

With a puff, the pine dagger stably stabbed into her heart.

"You...you..." Daji's eyes widened, trying to catch him, but Yin Jiao nimbly avoided him and covered her mouth and nose instead.

"If it wasn't for time, I would have chopped you into pieces to avenge my mother!" He whispered in her ear.

Daji's hand stretched out in vain, blood spilled from Yin Jiao's fingers.

After a few breaths, her hands dropped heavily, her eyes were wide open, but she was not breathing.

Yin Jiao let go of her and took a deep breath.

Only then did he realize that his back was covered with cold sweat.

He looked at the time, then quickly stabbed the thin blade deeper into Daji's chest, then straightened her body, placed her hands on her knees, and placed a brocade box on her knees, while her head was hanging slightly, as if she was bowing her head Scrutinize.

Fortunately, she was wearing crimson clothes today, so the blood was not so obvious.Yin Jiao hastily wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the corner of her clothes, and stuffed it behind the seat.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his expression, and walked towards the entrance of the hall.

Open the door and get out lightly.

"Your Highness."

"The queen mother wants to appreciate the treasure by herself, so don't bother her." Yin Jiao closed the door and said, "I'll go first."

"Respectfully, Your Highness." The maid glanced through the crack of the door, and the queen seemed to be looking at the treasure, so she had no doubts.

Yin Jiao endured his beating heart, and as soon as he left the queen's palace, he jumped on a fast horse that had been prepared and galloped out of the palace.

From then on, he was no longer the prince of Yin Shang, but an exile.

Inside the palace, Daji hissed lightly, looking at the blood on his chest.

This boy Yin Jiao was cruel enough, one stab was not enough, he stabbed him twice.Enduring the pain, she clamped the thin blade with two fingers and slowly pulled it out from her chest.

Wisps of black air emerged from the wound, and the corners of Daji's mouth twitched, frowning as he looked at the blood-stained weapon in his palm.

It's not ordinary pine wood, I'm afraid Yun Zhongzi left it to Queen Jiang, and Queen Jiang left it to Yin Jiao.

This piece of pine wood has been cut into thin slices, it is not as powerful as the pine wood sword presented by Yun Zhongzi back then, and her cultivation level is far above that of Xi Mei and Qing Xian, even if she is hurt by it, she is only hurt. These flesh and blood pains cannot move her foundation.

The reason why she took Yin Jiao's thorn was firstly because "Su Daji" was just a weak woman, and it was impossible for her to avoid Yin Jiao, and secondly, because she also wanted to take advantage of her injury to sell herself badly, which would not only make Di Xin My heart aches, because I love him so much, I can still rest for ten days and a half months without thinking about how to make him happy.

The pine wood cut by Yun Zhongzi was still a little tough. She felt a slight burning sensation from the wound, and she was also a little mentally weak.

But these are not big problems.

She calmly pushed the thin blade back into her wound, letting the hem of her clothes drip with blood.Then deliberately vomited a mouthful of blood, knocked over the brocade box and cups at hand, and fell back heavily into the chair.

The movement inside the house alarmed the maid outside the door, and the maid pushed the door and said, "What's the matter..." When she raised her eyes, she was frightened and froze in place, and then screamed, "My lady! My lady! Come here! The empress was assassinated!"

Ximei and Qingxian from the next door heard the sound, and seeing Daji lying unconscious on the chair, they couldn't help being startled, rushed forward in a panic, and shouted to the bewildered maid: "Hurry up!" Go call the imperial doctor! Let's guard here first!"

Qingxian recognized the thin pine blade on Daji's chest at a glance, and her face turned green: "This, this is not that..."

Xi Mei covered her mouth, pressed Daji's neck meridian anxiously, and said in a low voice, "Sister? Sister?"

Daji quietly opened her eyes, blinked at them, and closed them again.

Only then did Ximei and Qingxian heave a sigh of relief.

"Let me tell you, my sister is not so easy to get hurt." Qing Xian just finished complaining, and then cried again, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up! The imperial doctor will be here soon!"

Ximei: "..."

So she also cried: "Your Majesty, hold on! You must be fine!"

……

Daji pretended to be dead the whole time, and let the palace people put her on the bed, let the imperial doctor check her injuries tremblingly, and heard Di Xin's furious roar: "If you can't save her, I will ask your whole family to be buried with her!"

The imperial physician immediately prostrated himself on the ground: "I would like to report to Your Majesty, although your majesty's injuries are serious, but luckily she did not hurt her heart, so she is absolutely not in danger of her life!"

"Then why don't you hurry up!" Di Xin roared, "What nonsense are you talking about here!"

The female doctors were busy bandaging her wounds, when she heard Di Xin walk out the door, she was furious and ordered Yin Jiao to be arrested.

The current Yin Shang palace is messed up by them, which can be regarded as a kind of success.

Just as he was thinking, Di Xin came back again, clutching her hand tightly, begging her not to die.

The mortal's medicine had little effect on her, and she guessed that she was about to wake up, so she opened her eyes on the verge of death, and looked at Di Xin: "Great... Great King..."

"Are you awake?!" Di Xin raised his head in surprise, "Don't move, take a good rest!"

Daji stopped talking, just looked at him weakly and haggardly.

"Is that traitor from Yinjiao... planning to murder you?" Di Xin gritted his teeth.

Daji nodded slightly.

"Damn it! I know that he is as vicious as his mother!" Di Xin grabbed her hand, his eyes were red, and he was shaking with anger, "I will tear that traitor to pieces!"

Daji thought to herself, I am not a good person either.

She gently pinched Di Xin's fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty... don't do it for me..."

"Stop talking, everyone knows." Di Xin touched her face, "Sleep for a while, when you wake up, your body will be fine."

Daji closed his eyes weakly.

Di Xin tucked her quilt, walked out of the palace with heavy steps, and told the palace servants at the door: "You take good care of the queen! If there is any mistake, I will chop off your heads!"

"Yes."

As soon as Di Xin left, Xi Mei and Qing Xian hurried into the bedroom.

Daji breathed a sigh of relief and sat up from the bed.

"Sister, are you alright?" Qing Xian leaned over to look at her wound.

"Everything you look at is bandaged up." Daji said.

Xi Mei was stunned: "My sister is indeed my sister, even being stabbed by that kind of pine wood is not a serious problem. But why doesn't my sister hide?"

Daji snorted and said, "Anyway, we are here to disrupt the palace, so it's better to let their father and son turn against each other completely. Besides, I have been recuperating for a long time. I can't serve the king, so I just push you out."

Qing Xian: "Oh—so it turns out that my sister made this calculation."

Xi Mei smiled: "It's still my sister who thinks well."

"When you come here in the future, secretly bring me some delicious food." Daji said, "The people in the Imperial Medical Office will definitely let me eat some bland food."

Qingxian: "No problem!"

A few days later.

At night, the moonlight enters the house.

Daji slumped comfortably on the big bed by herself, and quietly pulled out her tail.

Long time no see, I miss you very much.

She rubbed her fox fur happily, feeling that the pain in her chest had eased a lot.

Since the Queen's assassination, Xi Mei and Qing Xian were supposed to keep vigil for her, but everything was as Daji expected. Although Di Xin still loved her, since Daji was not around, he couldn't help but feel that life was a bit dull.Daji took the opportunity to recommend Ximei and Qingxian to him.At first, Di Xin thought that Daji was testing him and didn't want to accept him, but later found out that she was sincere, and couldn't help but praise her for being virtuous and virtuous, not narrow-minded like Queen Jiang.

Daji watched Di Xin hug him left and right out of the palace, and silently rolled her eyes.

She had long noticed that he would look at Xi Mei and Qing Xian from time to time, but they were hers, and he couldn't just ask for them casually.Now that I have fulfilled my wish, I can't be too happy.

No, I rewarded her with a pile of silk and satin.

She doesn't care much about silk and satin, she rather cares about delicacies in the world.She took out a box of snacks hidden by Qingxian from the drawer, licked her tail with one hand, and held the pastry in the other. She felt that Yin Jiao's thorn was really a thorn from God, which directly promoted the development of the plot and gave her a lot of freedom. Space, apart from the occasional pain in the wound, and a little bit of wear and tear when recuperating, there is nothing wrong with it at all.

After eating a piece of pastry, she wiped her mouth contentedly, sucking her finger and patting the crumbs off the sheet.

There was a sudden click on the window.

She quickly retracted her tail, and obediently lay back under the quilt, in a coma state.

Someone came through the window.

who?Seeing her as an assassin who is not pleasing to the demon queen?There are too many people who want to get rid of her quickly, and the guards of the palace can kill one every three days.

The man's steps were steady and light, and as the distance drew closer, the tip of Daji's nose moved.

This breath seems very familiar...

"I know you're awake." The visitor said calmly.

Daji opened her eyes and saw Yang Jian's shadowy face in the candlelight.

His expression was unprecedentedly dignified, his eyes would be like a glacier when he smiled, but at the moment they looked like a bottomless abyss.

"I heard you were assassinated." He walked to her bed and looked down at her.

Daji pursed her lips: "How do you know?"

"I heard."

His answer was concise, but she understood.He must have gone down the mountain and joined the Xiqi Camp before he heard the news about Chaoge City.

"Then what are you doing here?" she asked puzzled.

"I heard that you were seriously injured, and some people even said that you died, so..." His throat moved, "I came to see you."

With a thought in his mind, the candle flame flew to the head of the bed by itself, illuminating her face.

"Is that so..." Daji twitched the corner of her mouth, "I'm still alive, please worry about it."

The light is warm, but the lips are white.

Although she was still alive, she was injured after all, and her complexion was really bad.

"Why do you want to do this?" Yang Jian frowned slightly, "You can't hide from Yin Jiao, why did you hurt yourself?"

Daji froze for a moment, then laughed awkwardly: "Yang Jian, what do you mean? Could it be that you feel sorry for me?"

Yang Jian didn't realize he was being molested, but he still frowned and said, "Don't gossip about him. You did it on purpose, why did you do that?"

Daji also lowered her face: "Yang Jian."

"If you don't say it, I'll tell it for you." Yang Jianhan said, "You deliberately took Yin Jiao's thorn in order to completely arouse the conflict between the king of Shang and his son. Before that, Yin Jiao hated you to the bone—I actually Only now do I know what you have done!" He breathed heavily, "You are the queen, your sister helped you to become the queen! But what did they do again? They forced Queen Jiang to death, framed Zhongliang, and even And use the punishment of cannon fire! Su Daji, do you know what cannon fire is!"

Daji looked at him quietly.

she knows.She knew it when she got back.Strip the man naked, tie him to a red-hot iron pillar, and scald his flesh.

Cruel and without beauty.

"Your sister did this, and I can still treat it as none of your business, but after you came back, the palace of Yin and Shang became more and more chaotic!" Yang Jian said excitedly, "You are still having fun with King Shang, and your sisters are still Have a good time! Su Daji, I thought you were a good person in vain!"

Daji narrowed her eyes and said, "I have never said that I am a kind person."

She can't undo what Ximei and Qingxian did.But the task is not over yet, she must go on.

She wants to be a god, she longs to be a god.

"Besides, those things were never ordered by me and my sisters." Daji said, "Di Xin himself is stupid, so who can blame him? Long before we entered the palace, he was already unpopular."

"You!" Yang Jian grabbed her by the collar.

The wound was pulled, Daji hissed a little, and then clasped her five fingers up and put them into his palm: "He made me happy, why should I stop him?"

Yang Jian let go of his hand suddenly as if he had been burned by fire, and took a few steps back.

"I heard that Di Xin took your two younger sisters as concubines again tonight?" Yang Jian said with a gloomy face, "You monsters really make me feel sick."

Daji sneered: "Disgusting? Yang Jian, what am I doing, what does it have to do with you?"