Chapter 331

331 floating life has long hatred and little joy (VII)

Youyou they were afraid of her suicide. They took away all the slightly sharp things in the palace, but they didn't know that she secretly hid a gold hairpin in the dark grid at the head of the bed.

That was the golden hairpin she used to exchange a bowl of soup with the peasant woman when he Zhen was ill. The peasant woman only cut off a little tip. After she returned to the palace, she asked someone to make it up again.

Countless nights, she quietly took out the gold hairpin from the dark grid, quietly held it in her hand, and then smiled foolishly,

Huo Wanhua looked at the golden hairpin, and a smile suddenly appeared on her lips. She scratched her wrist with the hairpin, again and again, until the blood stained the bed curtain, she lay quietly on the bed, closed her eyes, and slept quietly.

Soon, she will be able to accompany him.

She left so much blood that she still couldn't die. When she woke up, facing her face that had been old for 20 years overnight, her mother cried and scolded her: "you heartless silly girl, you might as well strangle your mother and me with that rope! It's better for me to send a white haired man to a black haired man!"

As a child, she could not bear to see her parents pleading in front of her. She was hungry for three days and nights and reluctantly swallowed a mouthful of porridge under her mother's tears.

She lived so reluctantly, pale and thin as if she had only one breath left, until the eldest brother couldn't see it, and specially came to the Hehuan hall to tell him that he Zhen was not dead.

Huo Wanhua's eyes lit up. The big brother sighed. He didn't know whether he Zhen's death was good news or bad news for his royal sister.

From then on, she seemed to be a different person and became more heartless than before. She smiled and sang every day, as if she had forgotten everything in the past. She happily became her little princess, happily enjoyed the love of her parents and brothers, lived the most carefree life, and even happily chose her son-in-law.

She was about to completely forget that person and continue to live the normal life she should have as a princess.

But life is too unpredictable. Three years later, she came to him.

He finally released her bravado beauties, and fell to the ground in a hugely embarrassed manner. She heard the pain of her cold throat. He heard the cold tone of hchen, and he gently pressed the tight cloak on Mrs. Yao, and laughed her to her bosom. "This is not a mention to you," said our wife. "Our royal highness is really a rare heroine. I fear her.

The tone was extremely cold, but there was a faint ambiguity in the sharp irony: "woman, it's better to be gentle, Yao'er, don't you think so?"

Mrs. Yao's face had returned to normal. She smiled and snuggled up in the arms of Wu Hou he Zhen, enjoying his rare tenderness. The princess Anle seems to have an old acquaintance with Jun Hou. It seems that they still have some relationship. Just looking at the attitude of Jun Hou, it seems that they don't like the princess Anle at all.

Huo Wanhua half frowned and slightly lowered his head. He Zhen stabbed her with a "Princess Anle" in her heart. Originally, there should be no such emotion.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say. She just stood there stunned and looked down at the lion dragon pattern on the white marble ground. The man she had thought about for three years and read for three years now stood in front of her, but she didn't even have the courage to look up at him.

"He Zhen..." she suddenly raised her head and put on a pair of cold eyes. He Zhen looked at her coldly. Her sword eyebrows were slightly picked and her expression was impatient: "I heard that Princess Anle is choosing her son-in-law and will get married soon. It's really gratifying. Did you come here today to send wedding invitations?"

"Should the queen praise the royal highness of the princess, completely destroyed in my house of Wu Hou? Is your royal highness really afraid of coming back?"

"Or do you really think I dare not kill you?" a strong sense of killing poured out. He casually dialed the string of the horse head Qin. With a slight spit of his internal force, the "Zheng" sound of the string was cut off!

”I... "In a hurry, Huo Wanhua didn't know what to say. She wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start. He Zhen looked at her with a sneer and was about to leave. Huo Wanhua subconsciously pulled his robe sleeve:" you... "

He is very tall and straight, with a slight shadow on his back, and a glimpse of the shadow at the bottom of his eyes. When he raised his hand, Huo Wanhua went out and sat down on the ground. He was standing on the back of his hand, showing the color of disgust on his face. The anger of his eyes flashed across: "Your Highness is still self possessed!"

After all, he didn't even want to look at her any more. He sneered: "take good care of this girl "He threw away his sleeves, as if he would stain his eyes if he looked at her more. Huo Wanhua fell to the ground with blood and flesh on her hands, but she couldn't feel the pain at all. Just now he Zhen's eyes stabbed her in the heart, as if he came in with a sharp blade, cutting a bloody wound on her chest, which tore her heart and lungs.

Mrs. Yao looked suspiciously at the girls on the ground and the back of the disappearing monarchs and princes, and her heart felt more and more frightened and uncertain.

The maid of marquis Wu's residence took her to a hall. Huo Wanhua stared at the huge butter candles burning in the hall. She only felt that the falling candles were like human tears. It was night. The light rain continued until dawn, and she didn't sleep all night.

The next day, a visitor came to the door. Huo Wanhua looked at the white face and reluctantly smiled.

The man was about thirty years old. He was very white and clean. He looked like a gentle scholar. Huo Wanhua did know him. He was Xie Suiyang, the most powerful counselor around he Zhen.

"Minister Xie Suiyang, have seen the royal highness of the princess." Xie Suiyang's courtesy to her in all directions, Huo Wan Hua lightly smiled: "the grown-up gentleman asks to rise." the so-called gentleman's loyalty to the king, Xie adult is not my big prosperous official, why should salute to the big prosperous princess? "

Xie Suiyang was also born into a famous family, the Xie family in Hanyang. The whole family were loyal officials of the Dasheng Dynasty, except Xie Suiyang. Xie Suiyang's betrayal of the imperial court nearly killed his old father. Lord Xie, who has always been loyal, vowed to personally cut off the head of the young son in the future and apologize to his majesty.

Princess Anle obviously satirized him for betraying the family and the court. Xie Suiyang got up and smiled gently, but his words were impolite: "Your Highness is still the same as before... Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

Huo Wanhua doesn't speak. Xie Suiyang is always the most loyal to he Zhen and hates her most. When she was still with he Zhen, Xie Suiyang repeatedly advised he Zhen to kill her to pay tribute to the souls of the soldiers in Wu. Xie Suiyang didn't like her, and Huo Wanhua hated this kind of hypocrite who was gentle on the surface and insidious in the heart.

Xie Suiyang looked at the dinner and breakfast that had not moved at all on the table. A trace of disdain flashed across his eyebrows, but his attitude became more and more gentle: "but the food here is not to your Highness's taste? It's the maid's carelessness. I'll tell them to do it according to the flavor of Chang'an."

"No need." Huo Wanhua said faintly, "I don't feel hungry in the palace."

There was a slight disdain in Xie Suiyang's eyes, and he said, "is your royal highness a hunger strike to win the pity of monarch Hou?" unfortunately, his mistaken calculations seem to have been mistaken, and now there are eleven ladies, such as his wife, and hundreds of unnamed beauties.

Xie Suiyang's words were still so sharp. Huo Wanhua closed his eyes slightly: "Lord Xie didn't come here to introduce me to your inner favorite?"

Xie Suiyang lowered his eyes and said with a light smile, "naturally, the lower officer just reminded his highness not to use any useless tricks."

"Jun Hou asked the officer to come and ask his royal highness if he would like to go back to Changan?" Xie Xiyang's low voice sounded in his ear. Huo Hua suddenly opened his eyes. He would send her back to Changan.

It seemed that she saw the incredible belief in her eyes. Xie Suiyang smiled lightly, explaining: "I don't know what the princess is in mind, but he is no longer an old gentleman." he has promised to send his royal highness to Changan. But suddenly the princess asked her to write a letter to Changan.

write letters?

Huo Wanhua looked at Xie Suiyang alertly. Xie Suiyang's lips were hooked: "a simple letter. Please tell your majesty that you have met the envoys of your brother, his highness King Wei, in the state of Wu. That's enough."

They want to frame the second brother and provoke the relationship between the emperor's brother and the second brother! Once the emperor's brother became suspicious of the second brother, the whole Dasheng dynasty would fall apart! He Zhen is trying to provoke the emperor's brother and his second brother to compete, and he will benefit again!

Huo Wanhua sat there motionless, but there was a layer of anger in his black lacquered eyes: "please tell your Lord Xie that even if you cut off the hand of the palace, there will never be this letter! If you want to kill or cut, you are welcome!"

Xie Suiyang smiled lightly, Wen Wen Tao: "the minister knows, the minister will give the Royal Highness to the emperor, but his highness... Here is Beijing, not the Huo Jia's Changan, your highness. You are the princess of the Dasheng Dynasty.

Xie Suiyang's eyes wandering for four times. There seemed to be regret in his tone: "captives do not need to live in such a magnificent palace, nor do they need to wear such expensive clothes. With such exquisite meals... Princess highness, I advise you to think clearly and not to eat any useless hardships."

The woman probably thought that the monarch and Marquis would not have the heart to her. Unfortunately, she didn't understand that today's monarch and Marquis were not the people who loved her in those years. Three years was enough for him to transform into an ambitious and thoughtful monarch. Now in his heart, there was only this vast river and mountain. The former love was just a passing smoke and cloud.