"Do you really want to solve?" the old man asked again gloomily. The princess of South Vietnam trembled, clenched her lower lip, and finally made up her mind, "solve!"

If you don't understand, your hands will continue to hurt and life is better than death.

She will be forcibly returned to South Vietnam.

No, she doesn't want to go back!

The eyes of the princess of South Vietnam flashed firmly, "I will bear the consequences. I won't blame you. Quickly solve the dead leaf Gu for me!"

The old man stopped talking, took out his shabby cloth bag and took out the dark box from inside.

When I opened the dark box, there was a spider half the size of my palm. It was gloomy and terrible, and the fine fluff on my legs was clearly visible.

The princess of South Vietnam was so frightened that her face turned white and her hands trembled slightly.

Whoever sees such a big spider will feel afraid.

The old man's dry hand picked up the knife and baked it on the fire twice. Then he slowly moved to the white hand of the South Vietnamese Princess and said hoarsely, "it's about to start."

The princess of South Vietnam turned away and dared not look.

……

The next day, the maid came into the house to serve.

The princess of South Vietnam woke up early and sat in front of the bronze mirror. Her face was haggard and pale, and her eyes were blue and black. She looked very scary. The maid was startled, and her hand holding the copper basin trembled slightly, "Princess..."

The princess of South Vietnam did not respond.

The maid said carefully, "princess, I'll wait on you to wash."

"Put it down and go out." the princess of South Vietnam said coldly. Her voice was colder than usual.

The maid was stunned for a moment, responded in time, put down the copper basin, walked out of the house, and didn't forget to bring it to the door when she left.

When the handmaid went out, the South Vietnamese Princess stood up and walked slowly to the copper basin. Her right hand was wearing dark gloves.

She slowly took off her gloves.

It should have been a white and smooth hand. At the moment, the back of the hand is full of black tendons. It is like a cobweb. Everyone who sees it will be startled.

The pupil of the South Vietnamese Princess shrinks, and her hand can't help shaking.

Although her hand is cured... It will leave these ugly marks forever.

"Ah!"

The South Vietnamese Princess screamed and overturned the copper basin with one hand. The copper basin crashed and fell to the ground, and warm water sprinkled all over the ground.

The maid outside the door was startled when she heard the news, and hurriedly pushed the door open, "princess, what's the matter?"

When the princess of South Vietnam saw someone coming in, she shouted coldly, "get out! Did you let you in?" she subconsciously hid her right hand. The ugly appearance of her right hand didn't want to be seen.

Trembling, the maid hurriedly closed the door.

The princess of South Vietnam trembled, gasped and almost fainted. Her hand... Her hand will leave ugly scars all her life and will never be perfect again

It's all because of Jiang Jingshu and Ning LUOQI!

They ruined her life!

The princess of South Vietnam clenched her fists, and her fingernails were embedded in her palm without feeling it. Her eyes were cloudy and her hatred was overwhelming. "I will never let you go!"

When the storm surged in the capital, the palace was not calm.

The story of Princess thirteen marrying the prince of Nanyue spread all over the palace, almost everyone knew, and even the news spread outside the palace.

The ministers also whispered and asked the emperor whether to marry the thirteen princesses at the court and political meeting.

Before the emperor made a decision, such rumors came out, so he felt very headache and angrily scolded the ministers. Such false rumors should not be spread.

Bailiyue has been ill since she overheard the news of the marriage. At first, she was sick. She didn't eat or drink and was widowed all day.

Then he was really ill.

Bai Liyue was lying in bed with a pale face, coughing twice from time to time, and was weak.

The old lady was going to ask for a doctor, but was stopped by bailiyue. She was not allowed to ask, nor was she allowed to spread the news that she was ill to let her father know.

If she is ill at this juncture, the father will certainly feel that she is unwilling to make a marriage, so she will be ill.

That's the only thing she can do now.

She wanted to follow her father's wishes and go to Nanyue to make peace, so as to alleviate the mistakes made by her mother and brother.

"Cough..." bailiyue coughed twice, his face was haggard, and his little face lost a circle.

The old lady couldn't bear to look at it and advised, "princess, let the old slave go to the imperial doctor. If you go on like this, your body will not hold..."

Bailiyue pursed her lips and insisted on this matter, "don't go."

"No one is allowed to go without my orders. If anyone dares to leak out..." speaking of this, bailiyue's tone fluctuated too much and began to cough violently.

The old mammy hurried to help Bai Liyue along her back, full of heartache.

The original bright and arrogant princess was tossed like this. If the imperial concubine and Her Highness were still there... The princess would not be so wronged.

The old mammy sighed in her heart and her eyes were red.

The hundred mile moon drops her eyes, and the depths of her eyes are full of loneliness.

General's house.

Rong Mingxuan drank the medicine for several days and finally slowed down. Rong Fu was afraid of falling ill. He asked the doctor to prescribe medicine to take care of Rong Mingxuan's body.

Until Rong Mingxuan could get up early and fight as usual, Rong Fu was relieved.

It's all her fault. She almost hurt xuan'er.

Mrs. Rong blamed herself deeply. At the same time, she had a faint resentment against Rong Lingya. Although she spoiled her daughter, she couldn't spoil her daughter any more when she saw her daughter murdering her son.

Since the incident, Rong Lingya has been quiet in her boudoir. She has changed her temper and her face has become gloomy. She hasn't smiled for a long time.

Rong Lingya's arrogant temperament converged a lot, but people became more nervous. Now the eldest lady looks more terrible. Her dark eyes seem to want human life. It's not as good as when she waved a whip before.

In the past, when I was in a bad mood, I would beat people a few times, but it wouldn't kill people, but now

People are afraid to go out of the atmosphere.

Two days ago, green son in the eldest young lady's yard accidentally offended the eldest young lady. He disappeared quietly that night and never appeared again.

Rong Lingya sat in front of the bronze mirror, glanced at the jewelry in the box, finally picked up the luxurious hairpin and made a gesture on her head.

"How about this one?"

The servant girl behind her heard the question and replied, "nice..."

Rong Lingya put down her hairpin and looked at herself in the bronze mirror. The woman is beautiful. With her appearance and identity, it is more than enough to be a imperial concubine.

She wants to be the seventh imperial concubine.

Only when you become the seventh imperial concubine can you surpass all people.

After the big brother's accident, my mother never came to her yard again. My father was even angrier and wanted to beat her to death with a whip. If it wasn't for her, she would be covered with scars now.

She made a mistake, and she knew it

But no one in Rong's family turned to her. She felt cold and cold in her heart.

She thought her eldest brother loved her, but she scolded her because of a woman.

She thought her mother doted on her most, but when the big brother had an accident, her love stood high and low. Her mother had only the big brother in her heart, and she was just a dispensable existence.

In Rong's family, she is not needed.

In that case, she will be the seven imperial concubines above, so that her family will have to rely on her, and her father and mother will have to whisper to her.

And the bitch Jiang Jingshu.

Only by becoming the seventh imperial concubine can we be on an equal footing with that bitch, and even press her head in the future.

Nowadays, the most promising person to be made Prince is the seventh prince. Although King Jin is trusted by the emperor, he has an improper origin and is not accepted by all civil and military officials. There are many reasons why he will not be made Prince.

Therefore, she must marry the seventh prince.

The seventh prince must.

Rong Lingya clenched her fist.

After Rong Mingxuan was well, he asked Rong Lingya. My subordinates truthfully reported that the eldest lady had been obediently in the yard recently and had not been out of the door or caused trouble.

Rong Mingxuan didn't speak. It's good that Rong Lingya can restrain her temper. If she continues to make trouble, she will cause great trouble to the general's house sooner or later.

Mrs. Rong went to see her son with a guilty face, "xuan'er, my mother didn't mean it. My mother didn't want to force you. Your marriage is up to you..."

Rong Mingxuan's heart eased a lot. He knew that these ghost ideas were made by Rong Lingya. Although his mother was worried about his marriage, she would not force him by means.

His face softened and he said in a warm voice, "I know."

"Mother, I'll say hello to my father."

"Well, go quickly." Mrs. Rong nodded and sent Rong Mingxuan away.

Rong Mingxuan didn't greet his father for several days. He wanted to intercede with Rong Lingya. As long as Rong Lingya didn't cause trouble from now on, he was willing to protect her as before.

Just walked to the flower hall.

It seems that a guest has come. Master Rong is talking to someone.

Rong Mingxuan stopped and prepared to avoid. When they left, they came back.

But vaguely heard a few words, vaguely, as if talking about the thirteen princesses.

Moon?

Rong Mingxuan pricked up his ears and walked over involuntarily to listen to the people in the flower hall. The people inside are talking about the news that the emperor will marry the thirteen princesses and marry the prince of Nanyue.

Boom——

Rong Mingxuan's whole portrait was struck by thunder, and his mind was blank.

What did they say?

Yue'er is going to marry South Vietnam?

What's going on? How could the emperor marry yue'er, and still marry to the distant Nanyue country? What's going on?

Rong Mingxuan was in a trance and his mind was full of months.

He left in a hurry. He wanted to ask Yuer whether it was true. Why did the emperor suddenly marry Yuer?

Obviously, he asked for marriage first, and the emperor agreed. How could he go back and give it to the prince of Nanyue.

Rong Mingxuan clenched his fist. What happened during his recovery? Who was the prince of South Vietnam? Did South Vietnam send another envoy?

Rong Mingxuan looked gloomy and called Zhang Li to inquire about what had happened during this period of time.

Zhang Li told everything that had happened in the capital, including the arrival of South Vietnamese Prince Muluo.

"Mu Luo?" Rong Mingxuan's face was colder, and his eyes were almost cold.

"What's the matter with giving marriage?"

Zhang Li shivered. He followed the general for many years. The general's face was angry and the general was angry.

"The emperor hasn't married yet... These are all rumors in the court..."

"Rumors? Oh." Rong Mingxuan said coldly. Can rumors spread to everyone? It must be the news in the palace that comes out.

Rong Mingxuan suddenly turned and left.

Zhang Li hurriedly asked, "Sir, where are you going?"

Rong Mingxuan didn't look back, and said in a cold voice, "enter the palace!"

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