Duan Yue didn't know if he succeeded or not.

He heard the sound of flesh being pierced, and felt the scalding heat of hot blood, but he didn't know whether it was his own or Princess Jing's.

Just now, in the blink of an eye, King Jing stood up suddenly and shouted angrily, "Duan Yue! How dare you!"

Then angrily threw a dagger at him.

The sharp blade scratched his eyes, and countless dark guards rushed forward.

The sharp weapon pierced through every corner of his body, blood and darkness intertwined in front of his eyes, making Duan Yue's mind dizzy, and he couldn't tell whether he succeeded or not.

The last sight of falling down was Prince Jing eagerly flying forward and wrapping his arms around Concubine Jing in a worried look.

Duan Yue snorted, thinking how could this man pretend to be affectionate and deceive people so much.

It is not enough to deceive him, but also to deceive Concubine Jing.

After a while he thought mockingly to himself, perhaps it wasn't King Jing who lied to him, but he just pretended to be sentimental and took the joke in the script seriously.

He thought that Prince Jing might really like Concubine Jing, after all these years, he had never seen this man be so patient and gentle with any woman.

I thought about it a lot, but in the end I couldn't remember anything.

The past feelings are like floating smoke, gradually dissipating from his eyes.

The white snow flew up outside the door again, and the long wind swept over the dead leaves, leading him to Huangquan Road.

The Xitang people turned their backs on their backs and made a fuss, all worried about Princess Jing's injury.

Duan Yue died quietly.

No one saw.

The servants who came in and out noticed it, but they thought his body lying in front of the door was too obstructive, so they kicked him to the outside and went down the steps.

Duan Yue rolled to his brother's feet.

His brother stared at him silently with that kind of sad and powerless eyes, but unfortunately he didn't know it either.

……

Prince Jing's mansion was in turmoil.

The imperial physician said that Concubine Jing was blessed by the heavens. Although she encountered a calamity, she only scratched her flesh and did not hurt her vitals.

The guests breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, praised the princess for her profound blessings, and scolded the little servant for not knowing what to do.

Worry fell in Prince Jing's eyes, and he said to Concubine Jing, "This slave deserves to die, you've been frightened."

"I'm fine with my concubine." With tears in her eyes, Concubine Jing held onto his sleeve and robe, and couldn't bear to intercede: "My lord, where is Duan Shiliu? Until death, will you spare his life?"

Prince Jing stared at her hand on his sleeve, his eyes darkened, and there was a bit of murderous intent.

It's a pity that Princess Jing didn't see it.

"Jing You, you are just too kind." He brushed away Princess Jing's hand calmly, with a distressed tone: "Duan Yue wants to harm you, but you still speak for him, so easy to bully, what will you do if you are wronged in the future."

"With the prince here, who would dare to bully my concubine..." Princess Jing's cheeks were slightly red, she said coquettishly, and Xiaoyi leaned on his shoulder.

Duan Yue was not mentioned again.

She didn't care about the life and death of that lowly slave, she just put on a show so that Prince Jing would love her more.

For a brainless and disgusting stud man like King Jing, if you give him a little sweetness, it's still easy to catch him obediently.

She asked in her heart: [System, how much is your favorability? 】

A mechanical and cold electronic voice sounded: [99%]

Princess Jing pursed her lips, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Sure enough, the favorability of the stallion man is the best. Even the two supporting roles of the crown prince and the third prince cost her a lot of effort and sacrificed her life to barely achieve the goal, but it is effortless with Prince Jing.

[This idiot has been thinking about usurping the throne for so long, as long as I help him sit on the throne, he will be so happy that he licks me like a dog. 】

Concubine Jing was bound to win, she couldn't hide the smug smile on her lips.

Prince Jing closed his cool, peach-blossom eyes, looked at her ambitious face expressionlessly, and left without saying anything, only telling her to rest.

The wedding banquet was still going on, and there was a lot of excitement.

At a glance, he saw the corpse of Duan Sixteen, the lower section of the long stage, lying on the enchanting pool of blood, bleak and lonely in the snow, with blood dripping eyes open, staring at him intently.

It reminded Prince Jing of the foolish look of the little dark guard who was fascinated by his appearance when he first met.

I thought this person was different from other servants and could play for a while, but I didn't expect him to die.

He hooked his lower lip.was about to walk over.

The hidden guards came to report: "Master, Duan Shiyi has succeeded."

Prince Jing paused, and his sharp eyes swept over: "Duan Yunrui is dead?"

"Yes." The dark guard said in a deep voice, "Just now the queen sent someone to deliver a message, saying that the medicine has been fed to the holy majesty, please let the third prince go. The chief asked you how to deal with it."

Prince Jing casually smiled, "The empress thinks highly of me. The third brother is missing. How does this king know where he is? Maybe he has fallen off a cliff... His body was broken to pieces."

The tone of his words was so cold that he couldn't tell at all that he was murdering his own brother.

At the banquet, some courtiers called him to drink.He glanced at Duan Yue's body, casually ordered someone to drag it down, and stopped meddling.

Ben is a lowly slave, and it was a gift to look at him more in the past, and since he died of disappointment, it is useless.

There was a proper hypocritical smile at the end of his eyes, he curled up his pretty lips, and lightly brushed the sleeve gown with cloud patterns. His appearance was beautiful, like a fairy in the clouds, and he strolled to the banquet to socialize.

The dark guard followed behind and asked Princess Jing how to deal with it.

He didn't look back, and said indifferently, "The crown prince is dead, and she is useless."

"killed."

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