Chapter 40: A desire to add guilt

The third prince night Xiao Su is the first son of the Queen, behind the support of the Han family, the competition for the crown has the advantage, but he is still lacking one thing in his hands.

Military power.

If the night red aya really with cold Yu Jin into, then the princess of the protection of the country to become his backing natural also does not matter, but one, the emperor will not agree to the night red aya married to cold Yu Jin, the second ...

The crowd looked a little more subtle.

Fang eight princess a mouthful of "Yu Jin brother", and at this time, this defends cold Yu Jin, the public called the seven princesses of the posture, should not be an ordinary cousin to cousin's maintenance it.

So is it possible that Han Yujin actually really likes the person is night Ziling?

He is good to the seventh princess, just because he wants the military power in the hands of the seventh princess, but after three years of circling around to find out that the emperor simply does not agree with them together, so only to directly assassinate the seventh princess so that the third prince has the opportunity to go to the battlefield?

The more people think about it, the more they think this possibility is great, so quickly brainstormed a cold Yu Jin like night Ziling, for the night Ziling and the third prince to approach night red aya, and finally did a heartless man also did not forget to stab a knife of love and power of the protector princess who really likes him.

After all, the military power of such things, in whose hands are not in their own hands to make people feel at ease.

As for the seven princess ambition to usurp the throne ...

This really makes people want to laugh.

Since ancient times there is no precedent for a woman to be the emperor, eight princesses this false accusation if placed on the imperial sons may really stir up a little ripple, but the false accusation of the seventh princess, can only be said to want to add the crime, what is the problem?

"In the way of who?" Night Ziling sneered, "Do you think the Palace is talking nonsense? I am telling the truth! Brother Yu Jin has been true to you, but in return you have been so..."

"Zi Ling!" Night Muchen's face was gloomy, like a cold frost, "If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me to report to father--"

"I'm not talking nonsense!" Night Ziling hissed, "Why is the second brother also favoring her? Does he want the military power in her hands? I'm telling you, don't even think about it! Night red aya wants to become the emperor herself, she will not support you, she will not support anyone, haha ... you are all delusional! All in delusions of grandeur! The third imperial brother is the proper first born, he is the most suitable crown prince, you are all unworthy!"

The surrounding area was silent.

The world was deathly quiet.

At the edge of the stream, the noblewomen, who had always talked and laughed with ease, stared in disbelief at the frenzied night Ziling.

And those who are usually graceful and eloquent, the world's gentry also hold their voices, hating to let themselves disappear like smoke.

Night light Han face as pale as dirt, full of pale and shocked lost color.

The King of Xuan, King of Ting and King of Jinyang are as cold and austere as one another, with frost all over their faces.

A piece of silence, night red aya slowly stood up, stunning and cold face without a little emotional fluctuations.

Her posture is slender and craggy, her eyes like cold ice deterrent.

Everyone's eyes followed to her body, coincidentally held their breath, heartbeat accelerated by nervousness.

The night Ziling also followed to look at her, the heart of the eyes still mocking color has not yet faded: "What, seventh sister annoyed into shame--"

Whoosh--pop!

"Ah!" A harsh and painful scream rang out, provoking a tremor in the hearts and minds of the surrounding people.

No one could see how Night Red Aya moved.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be fixed on her action of standing up, but she drew out the whip at her waist with a lightning-like speed and flung it.

The sight seems to be only the black whip shadow streaking through the air, night Ziling unfinished words all stuck in the throat.

The sound of screaming, the crowd woke up like a dream to return to their senses.

But I saw the long whip in front of me is a flip, the tip of the whip like a spiritual snake wrapped around the delicate neck of the night Ziling, directly dragged her to the front.

Then, a pair of plain hands strangled her slender neck.

"Your Highness, Seventh Princess!"

"Your Highness cannot!"

"Seventh sister!"

"Seventh sister don't!"

The crowd finally came back to their senses completely and spoke in almost unison to stop it, while at this moment, Night Ziling was completely speechless.

The whip in the hand of Night Red Aya was wrapped deadly around her neck, and her hand was also pinched around the neck of Night Ziling with such force that it seemed to kill her.

"Well ... let go, let go ..." Night Ziling's face was pale, her face was twisted, and a painful hissing kept coming from her throat.

The unforgiving whip of the night red aya directly shattered her clothes, the skin under the dress has seen blood, at this time the severe pain is unbearable, while the neck was deadly choked, so that she even breathe became incomparably difficult, a face quickly rose to a blue-white.

"Seventh Princess!" King Jin Yang spoke, his tone urgent, "Don't be impulsive."

"Seventh Princess, don't be impulsive, there are things to talk about."

Night Ting Yuan walked up to Night Hongya, his eyebrows slightly sunken: "Seventh sister, the eighth sister should have been stimulated by something, you should not be generally concerned with her. If you are angry, you can report to Father for disposal."

"Yes, seventh sister." The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are doing.

Night red aya eyebrows cold hard, seems not to hear the persuasion of several people around, a pair of cold eyes very calmly locked in the night Ziling face.

The tone of voice is also calm, calm enough to make people's bones cold: "Night Ziling, if you want to die, this palace can make you whole."

Night Ziling face flushed with gray, the color of pain under the eyes intensified, hands deadly breaking her hands, "let go ... let go ..."

"Seventh sister!" Night Ting Yuan reached out, grabbed the wrist of night red aya, the tone of voice is deep cold, "can, really strangle her to death, the empress side is also not good to explain."

Hearing the two words of the Empress, night light Han just stirred, suddenly reached out and grabbed the hand of night red aya: "Seventh sister, eight sister just drank a little wine, should be in a bad mood, you do not see eye to eye with her."

If anything happened to Zi Ling, the Empress would have skinned him.

Drinking a little wine?

How poor is this excuse, that a little fruit wine can make people drunk and talk nonsense?

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"Third Prince." Han Qi turned his head to look at Han Qingbai, "persuade the seventh princess, really caused a human life, the consequences are only unimaginable."

The moment these words came out, all eyes turned to Han Qingbai's face at once.

Yes, how could they have forgotten about this person?

"Han Qingbai." Night Ting Yuan turned his head and looked at the quiet Han family concubine son, his voice was light, "Persuade seventh sister."

This sentence sounded like an order, but it was a bit lighter than the tone of the order, with the status of night Ting Yuan, it was enough to give face to Han Qingbai...

Of course, this is also on the face of the night red aya.