Chapter 501

Ziyang is sitting on the top of the chair, carrying a cup of tea to his lips.

In the face of Perilla suddenly thrown to his Bauhinia whip, his action is just a meal, and soon continue to send the cup to his lips.

He took a sip, slowly put down the cup, and then looked up at the Perilla.

"Sue, don't you want to leave the East Palace long ago? Isn't that good now? "

His voice was not light or heavy, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

The eyes are even more insipid, and there is no emotion at all. It seems that the person who died is not the prince of a country at all, but an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary?

The body of Perilla suddenly froze.

Although Ziyang didn't admit it directly, he did it indirectly.

"Why did you cheat me with master? Why? " Perilla's voice is hoarse, just drenched in the rain, all wet, let her whole person look particularly pitiful.

She admitted that the death of the evil prince really hit her hard, but the master and her father's deception and utilization were the culprits that pushed her to the abyss of self blame.

She hated, hated, hated why she believed in Longjing, hated why she had a father like Ziyang.

"What do you want to do? To usurp the throne? "

The words of perilla, Ziyang calm face finally changed color.

"I said it right?" Perilla laughed, ironically.

In fact, she should have guessed, shouldn't she?

The Nanyang emperor has only one son, the evil prince. If he dies, there will be no successor to the throne of Nanyang.

Once the Nanyang emperor dies, the Nanyang state will be leaderless, which will surely lead to a battle for the throne.

By that time, Ziyang, who has already had foresight and is well prepared, may win the throne at one stroke.

It turns out that his father and son have the ambition to become emperor. It's really a pity.

Ziyang looked at the person in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sue, there are some things you don't need to know now."

"Why don't you need to know?" Why do you both say I don't need to know

She was so angry that she raised her whip and threw it out with a whoosh.

"Pa" to a, Bauhinia soft whip where all of a sudden, a mess.

"Presumptuous!" Ziyang stands up, claps his palm on the table, opens his eyes, stares at the perilla and roars, "what do you want to do?"

His voice was surprisingly loud and his face was extremely angry.

Back to the National Palace so long, perilla is really not once see Ziyang made such a big fire.

If it was normal, she might be afraid.

But at the moment, she didn't feel afraid at all. On the contrary, the heart seems to be burning like a raging fire, Yanjin Bauhinia soft whip!

"Ah She roared, raised the whip and waved to Ziyang!

What does she want to do?

At the moment, she just wants to find someone to fight hard, and this person in front of her is the one she hates most!

Seeing that the Bauhinia soft whip was about to be thrown on his forehead, Ziyang was still motionless, but he gently picked his brow, sank under his feet, slowly took out his hand, and grabbed the whip waving to him.

Perilla watched him hand, his action is very slow, but I don't know why, even can catch his whip.

Is surprised, Ziyang suddenly force a shock, the whip in her hand will get rid of and fall, together with her whole person was also taken to stagger back a step, show some unsteady figure.

Fortunately, she was so quick that she grasped the pillar beside her, otherwise she didn't know whether she would be thrown out.

Perilla one hand holding the post, looked up to Ziyang, a face unbelievable.

He held her Bauhinia soft whip in his hand. His face was deep and invisible, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

The heart of Perilla was shocked as if it had been severely hit by 100000 points.

She thought that Ziyang's martial arts might be very high, but she never thought that his martial arts would be so high.

He had just wielded the whip with all his strength, but he just flurried out his hand and snatched her whip without saying it. With a little force, he shook her away.

She could not imagine that if he had just used a little more force, would he still have life standing here?Although zisu thought her martial arts might not be as good as her master's, she could be regarded as a small success. However, she did not expect that in front of the real masters, she was just a teacher.

She suddenly hated herself for being useless. She didn't even have the ability to take a breath for the evil prince.

"Good at it." Ziyang cold voice said, the Bauhinia soft whip thrown in the past.

The Perilla suddenly came back and reached for it.

Looking at the whip on her hand, she felt even more sad.

It's just a light whip, but it seems to her that it's too heavy to lift.

For people who practice martial arts, weapons are their second life. They would rather die than let their weapons go.

But today, her weapon was so easily forced to leave her hand

"It's useless... It's really useless..." the Perilla murmured. Her disappointment in herself has risen to her disappointment in life.

She didn't know, what's the use of living like this?

Master does not love, father does not love, they also work together to deceive themselves, let their own hands killed the person who is really good to themselves.

Is there any point in her life? What's the point?

Dead? What's the face to see the prince when he's dead?

Perilla dangling back two steps, a face lost, as if nothing in the world of interest.

Zixuan stood at the door, looking at her like this, her heart was full of pain, and her eyes shed two tears unconsciously.

"Sister... Sister..."

She murmured, trying to help her, but did not know how to help her.

It's really hard for my sister to come all the way

"What's the point of my being alive?" Perilla kept asking herself in her heart, and when she asked, she asked her voice.

Ziyang heard her voice, frowned, and suddenly looked back.

"King Xuan of Xiqin has asked the emperor for a decree to marry you as his concubine. The emperor has made a decree. One day you will come back with King Xuan and hold a grand ceremony to seal your concubine."

Ziyang said in a loud voice, as if in response to her sentence "what's the meaning of living?".

Perilla suddenly woke up and looked at the people in front of her.

After watching it for a long time, I suddenly realized it.

"No, I won't marry him! Ha ha Perilla suddenly laughed, looking at the face of a little guilty color, but a proud face of Ziyang, her heart instantly cool to the end, "do you still want to use me to achieve ulterior purposes? I won't let you do it all my life! "

The last few words, word by word, seemed to be uttered with all one's strength.

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly turned around and banged against the pillar——