Demon folding

"Pour wine!"

I stared at the maid's eyes still full of hatred, and scolded the maid next to me.

I don't know if it was because I was too persuasive, or because I completely lost my father's back, the court lady lowered her head amidst endless hatred, then turned her hand to pick up the wine cup on the table, shaking it gently, as if she was planning something.

I raised my hand to smother the drink, probably because I was absent-minded, and immediately choked out a sound, so I huddled in the brocade couch and coughed unbearably.

"Princess."

The court lady who was captured for her father walked out of the case, with a jug in her left hand and a cup in her right hand standing in the center of the red silk pavement at the bottom of the steps, her straight back was like a wall, and her eyebrows were mildly warm, perhaps apologetic?

Guilt?

Shouldn't it be me?

I leaned on the couch and leaned on her, coughing at the burning in the bottom of my throat and did not answer.

She smiled to herself, her eyes warmed a little, she knelt down and raised her wine glass and said, "The first glass, I respect you."

I was stunned, and handed the horn cup to the maid beside me, and sneered sarcastically under the cold pouring sound, "Don't you hate me, shouldn't you toast me a cup and die early, fulfilling your cursed last wish?"

Even if I made a mockery, she still smiled without anger, tilted her head, and locked me very lightly, there was still something brewing in her bright eyes, and she couldn't tell what it meant.

I moved my eyes unconsciously, and heard her sigh softly, "It's a servant who is blind, and now I realize that the princess is a child after all, the simplicity and kindness make people heartbroken."

"I'm kind? Are you joking..."

I was startled, who revealed my purpose to them?

I'm so embarrassed that I don't want to think about it, it's either my father or Jie Fusheng. For these two people, my heart has long been numb and I can't bear sadness.

He leaned his neck back and swallowed the bitter wine in the glass, but he couldn't close his slightly drunk eyes. On the red silk hanging above his head, those vermilion wooden lamps were shaking violently, which made him feel helpless. Tell yourself, or really tell her.

"You are about to die, but you are not willing to take a step first, are you here to mock me? But, don't worry, if you really want to take revenge, you might as well wait for me on Huangquan Road, and then you will catch me and send me to you When I get to the Hell of Hades, my punishment must be hundreds and thousands of times worse than the wine in a cup.”

"Is the princess no longer thinking about struggling?"

Her voice suddenly appeared in front of me, I sharply straightened my back, stared at her slender figure who had just stepped on the steps, and said coldly, "Who allowed you to go forward like this!" Then I sneered, "Could it be that you just Can't wait so much that you want to kill me in front of you even if you are desperate to die?"

The cold eyes fell on the wine cup she was pinching lightly with her slender fingers, and she said disdainfully, "With a glass of wine? Poisoned wine?"

She shook her head, her smile was shallow and warm, her whole body exuded a special air of emptiness, as if she had put everything out of her body, and she knelt down again without paying attention to herself, and said sincerely in respect, "Slave servant Respect you, it is because you disregarded your reputation, so you did evil things to drive us out of the palace, but you knew that Qinglingtai is an inhuman place, and you want to save our lives. It is because we do not know the root cause of ignorance , so condescending to the princess's heart of protection, I must personally apologize."

Even though I knew that she already knew what I had planned, but at this moment I was forced to look directly at her because of her, and the guilt in my heart was hard to suppress, and said shyly, "So what if you understand, don't you want to die tonight? What's the use of what you did? On the contrary, it made you happy in vain, isn't it even more frustrated now?"

"That's the truth," she smiled lightly, "but the princess has a heart, and the servant misunderstood it, so I have to come to apologize, and I also want to thank the princess for her troublesome actions."

"No need!" I became more and more embarrassed, and interrupted her hastily, "I accept this glass of wine, you go to have a good feast, and you are not a hungry ghost on the road to Huangquan."

Raising my hand to drink, I didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, and handed the empty cup to the maid beside me as if avoiding it.

The court lady raised her eyes, full of hesitation. After all, I have already drank several cups so far, and I am a body that has been injured before. If I ignore it like this, she feels that it is wrong. Not daring to be negligent, he poured down the jug and filled the horn cup.

"The second cup, I wish the princess a happy birthday and a hundred years old Chang'an."

I clenched the horn tightly, kicked the case with a big shock in my heart, and said angrily, "I'm really easy to bully, right?"

Such angry shouting did not stop the dozens of people who walked out of the case.

They watched them kneel on the red silk and raised their wine glasses, and drank in a muffled voice, "I will thank the princess for taking care of each other, and I wish the princess a happy birthday and a happy birthday!"

Trembling with anger, I jumped up and stepped over the collapsed desk, staring at her angrily, and even wanted to scold her.

She was neither humble nor overbearing, she knelt up straight without being disturbed, and I couldn't hold back my anger any longer, shaking my hands, and shouted heart-piercingly, "You all think I'm easy to bully, don't you?"

The horn cup flew out and hit her, and the wine stains immediately soaked her body.

She smiled unconsciously, her eyes were soft and frightening, she leaned back on Yubai's neck, and swallowed the wine in her hand with everyone behind her in an orderly manner.

The more they are neither soft nor hard, the more I can't vent the anger in my heart, clutching the front of my clothes and trembling, the strength of alcohol comes out, my body becomes soft and sweaty, my breath is not smooth, and I am dizzy and black, my heart Wherever the burning anger flowed, it boiled, and even the smell of alcohol on his breath made people disgusted.

"I can no longer struggle, but Princess, it's different."

She smiled calmly, which made me feel that she was very hateful, as if she was laughing at my panic and weakness, I couldn't resist my father, and I couldn't be cruel to them.

The cold sweat was slightly cold, my toes were weak, I couldn't hold back, I couldn't support myself, I almost cried out, "You guys, what are you going to do... What are you going to do..."

Perhaps it was my words that softened, although she still looked at me so tenderly, there was a hint of determination in her eyes.

The change in this glance made me dizzy, and I couldn't help her trust so firmly, I staggered back and avoided, whispering so softly that I couldn't hear what I said.

"Me, how can I resist? I thought I was smart and could save you, but in the end, I still hurt you...Don't believe me, don't believe...I can't afford it...I can't afford it!"

"Princess be careful."

Before she could finish her words, I had already fallen into the brocade couch, the pain in my bones made my eyebrows clear, and I turned my head and said urgently to her, "Go, hurry up!"

"Let's go, where can we go?" Her eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed, and sarcasticly said, "The world is so big, could it be the land of the king? Looking at all the kings in battle, all they value is the territory. Human life, how can it still enter their eyes?"

That's right, those princes and kings are addicted to power just like their fathers. Although they are not as brutal, they are all concerned about the same things.

What are they worth before the supreme kingship?

Even if they managed to escape, even if they entered another country, they would still not be able to live.Either he was regarded as a fugitive slave, or he was regarded as a spy from another country, so there was still a way to survive.

Am I really drunk to say such ridiculous things?

Thinking through this, I became powerless, and said sadly, "If I had known this, I might as well have killed you at that time, so as to save you from being wronged and hopeless again."

"Yes, and no." She continued, nonchalantly said, "If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't understand the princess's good intentions, and I'm afraid I would be like the foolish people in the world, who would regard the princess as an unintentional cruel person. ,Is not it?"

When she said this, I was not relieved, but even more sad.

"What's the use, the life of a person is only for oneself, what others say is just what he thinks, and I can't get a little happiness because of it, it has nothing to do with me."

"Princess deserves to be taught in Mengcheng Temple for five years. She has been thoroughly enlightened in Buddhist principles. She is really a person with a mirror like water. It is also a blessing for us to have a kind heart in Princess."

She seemed to be really happy, and she spoke lightly, "The shackles of the heavens are just a chance for me to win. The princess does not need to worry about it. Don't give up because you think you can't fight the shackles of the heavens. After all, you are different. "

"What's the difference?" I became weaker and almost collapsed, "Although I am a princess, I don't live as well as you. There are still people in your family who care about you, but I have been a mistake since I was born." .Thirteen years of panic, except for my husband, wife and the monks and masters of Mengcheng Temple who have treated me sincerely, but who else can look at me more and feel sorry for me?"

"Really," she sighed resolutely, and said softly, "Princess, I forgot, who prepared this birthday banquet for you, and who made me survive until now, and offer you three glasses of wine ?”

Solve floating life!

Maybe it was because the alcohol was too strong, even if I woke up from the bottom of my heart, I was sore and weak from the alcohol, and I raised my heavy and drowsy head, eager to ask her to understand.

What Nai He saw was even more shocking. She raised her wine glass high, the corners of her lips were already stained with black blood, and the bright colors hanging on the corners of her pale lips seemed to boost all of her vitality, exuding a terrifying expression.

Poisoned wine!

I faintly concluded from the dark blood that she drank poisoned wine, but I couldn't figure out why she wanted to die like this?

She mentioned understanding Fusheng, could this be his arrangement?

Arranging for them to know that there is no way out, so that they dare to come forward to me and say what they want from the bottom of their hearts?

"For the third cup of wine, Princess Jing can get out of Qingling Terrace and have a good time."

Thinking about Jie Fusheng, I subconsciously thought that she was just plotting against others, but I was powerless to stop her.

Her third glass of wine was so decisive.

I am glad that I drank too much wine to numb my thoughts and not feel the sadness in my heart so clearly and excessively.

In the emptiness, I felt that her straight back was like a sharp knife under the crescent moon that I didn't know when to hang, cutting me every inch of my breath.

The funny thing is, I still can't feel the sharp pain at all, I can only lie numbly on the couch and let the smell of alcohol evaporate.The smell of alcohol was like the wind, leading me farther and farther, gradually blurring the tragic scene in front of me.

Xie Fusheng, is your careful preparation, is that the case?

What about you, why haven't you shown up yet?

"Give me the wine."

"Princess." The maid beside her finally lowered all her caution and came to stop her.

Perhaps I was unwilling to struggle for something, I supported my heavy head on the armrest, and looked at her with my chin resting, but I was so dizzy that I couldn't lock her shaking image at all, so I lowered my eyes and satirically.

"Look, they said they were celebrating my birthday, but they were too happy to be celebrating. They put on a face all over the place and showed me, should I offer them three glasses of wine instead, and thank them for giving me a special birthday banquet? Come?"

"Princess." She knelt down and buried her head in the trembling of fear all over her body.

Feeling irritable and impatient, I grabbed the jug in her hand, lifted the lid and threw it away, and drank heavily with my head raised.

Maybe it's because I've gotten used to the harshness of the wine, or maybe it's because I've numb all my senses, even after drinking half of the pot of wine, I don't feel anything at all.

Shaking the jug, seeing that the wine stains couldn't come out, he threw it away in a boring way, and let it drip out of the corner of his mouth regardless of whether the wine stains had been swallowed up when he collapsed in the chair, and said, "Again... ..."

"You are drunk, go back to the palace."

I didn't have the strength, the corners of my mouth were numb, and I couldn't argue with her, so I just followed the rolling jug with my eyes.

It rolled over the side of the palace maid whose name I still don't know, and fell down the steps. It continued to roll a little bit without exhausting its strength, and then slowly leaned against the side of another person who died after drinking poisoned wine. Side, next to the entanglement of the cloth falling to the ground, again silent.

My vision has already froze, froze on the maid who died in front of my eyes.

Black blood was spread out in her messy long hair touching the ground, and there were many lights turned around sadly, like a pool of black ink.

The sluggish numbness made me push down tiredly, lying on the couch, reversed the perspective from bottom to top, and looked at the maid who was still trying to stop me, and smiled very coldly.

"Could it be possible that you want to celebrate my birthday with death like they do? If you're willing, I'd like to see it too... It's too deserted here, it doesn't look like celebrating my birthday at all..."

The maid's face turned pale, so I laughed, and when I smiled, I wanted to cry.

As if in response to my disgust for the desertedness, the strange birds in the deep shadows suddenly neighed and became agitated.

The lanterns on the rocks were knocked down by the feathers, and fell into the gravel everywhere. The lamp oil splashed out, and the flames immediately sprang up, shining out the shiny feather scales of those strange birds hovering under the abdomen. At this time, a miraculous effect was displayed, and together with the strange bird feather scales hovering in different positions, a very strange scene was gradually reflected in the night sky.