Jin Li has never done anything to kill and set fire. She also didn't want to get bloody hands. "I wanted to let you go, but why did you say those words just now? Why did you get me two nasty happy characters? You want me and Su Jingqi to turn against each other, and you want Ximen Xiangdie to kill me?"
"Jinli, I don't dare anymore... I swear to God, I won't hurt you again..."
Jin Li sneered absolutely, "Unfortunately, I don't believe you!"
Su Yanzhen turned over from the window and fell into the lake.
Your Excellency Yaoyun, the guards are in groups, as if they haven't seen this horrible scene, one by one guarding the same place, unwavering.
The personal attendants accompanying Su Yanzhen were silent.
Su Yanzhen was ups and downs in the lake, she kept yelling for help, gurgling water into her mouth...
Grandma Sun hurriedly leaned on the windowsill and looked down, "Princess, is this... Isn't it going too far? She has been calling for help!"
Jinli turned around and put the kit in the drawer of the dressing table, leaning on the pillow at the head of the bed and playing with a scimitar, "Let her shout! When Father comes, see if she has the courage to say that I pushed it! "
Grandma Sun looked helplessly at her increasingly arrogant little ancestor, and recite Amitabha.
Su Yanzhen really alarmed the entire palace.
Yaoyun Pavilion lights up all the night pearls, more than daylight.
Su Shitao personally rushed to the trestle bridge of Yaoyun Pavilion and asked about the situation, furious.
Su Yanzhen was rescued ashore. She was confused because she drank the lake water. When she saw Su Shitao, she hurriedly cried and called father king.
Yu Lansi was by Su Shitao's side, watching this scene calmly.
Jin Li leaned against the Zhu lacquer pillar under the front porch of Yaoyun Pavilion, looking at him secretly without a trace.
No trace of Simon Xiangdie was seen, but the sourness in his heart still went straight up. The long hair hanging on his chest was disturbed on the fingers for a few times, and the more impetuous he became.
Tonight is special, King Ning'an thanked King Ming for calming down the conflict between the two countries, and the ministers accompanied the banquet. So, he wore a tuxedo.
Purple-red brocade, bright yellow embroidery, flying flying dragon around the handsome body, condensing his soul, alive and brilliant.
The chestnut red hair is high, covered with purple beads and golden crowns, and the cold snow and jade face is like a moonlight under the light.
He stood silently in the crowd like that, so stunning and evil, he pierced people's eyes.
Yu Lansi keenly turned her eyes, caught her gaze that could not be turned away in the future, swept her nightgown in cherry blossom powder, and noticed that she had been holding a silk paw on her cheek, her eyes dimmed.
Su Shitao took Su Yanzhen into his arms, saw blood on Su Yanzhen's neck, and looked at Jinli suspiciously.
"Jin Li, how did your third sister fall into the lake so well?"
Jin Li pursed her lips innocently and shrugged, "Father, ask her! I am recovering from illness, sleeping soundly, and I heard her dinging and decorating in my Yaoyun Pavilion, and I yelled for help soon! No wonder she quarreled me!"
"Yanzhen kindly came to give you the reward of the blood queen mother, she fell into the lake, you still have the mind to sleep?" Su Shitao's anger turned red. This stinky girl, I don't know what medicine I took wrong today. "What's the matter with the wound on Yeonjin's neck?"
Su Yanzhen was spitting out the water at the same time, and she was busy grabbing Su Shitao's robe, "Father, don't blame sister, yes... I accidentally fell into the lake. The wound on my neck was caused by me accidentally scratching. Got."
Jin Li tilted her head slightly, half rested on her injured cheek, mocking and snorting, "Father, you heard, but don't care about me. If it's okay, I will go back and lie down."
As soon as she finished speaking, her waist was tightened, her dress robe spun, her body rose into the air, and she barefoot off the ground...
Familiar ambergris, blended with a new scent of Chinese clothes, and men’s unique body scent, rush into the nose together.
Downstairs, everyone who came to rescue Su Yanzhen to leave.
Upstairs, Jin Li was gently placed on the bed. Blending and intimate, the more distraught she became.
"Ming..."
"Hey, swallow it, the hurt will not hurt."
When Daqi Taizu founded the country, he was helped by the Su clan and his name stayed in the history.
The legacy of Taizu, the Kang family and the Su family, will always be safe and share the world.
The queens of Daqi all come from the Su clan.
After he had reached the palace, he was sent to the gate of the palace to marry the prince, and in the future, he was destined to be the queen.
This is the case for the current queen mother, and the case for the queen Su Shimin. She, Su Jinli, married Kang Heng in her previous life, and it is hard to escape bad luck.
On the tombstone of the Kang Family Mausoleum, there are engraved Queen Su Family Xiao Chunren, Queen Su Family Xiao Shun De, Queen Su Family Xiao Duan Su...
And she, Su Jinli, received a message from Kang Heng, and she became the Queen of Filial Piety, Su Clan in her previous life.
In this life, she swears to turn things around, subvert Daqi, and no longer allow the Su clan's woman to be the sacrifice of this "legacy".
Therefore, she cannot accept him now, she has planned for a long time, and revenge is imminent.
And he, who has blood in his heart, is bound to seize the throne of blood.
In the future, he will sit on the dragon chair to accompany the woman on the side of the monarch, even if it is not Ximen Xiangdie, she will never be Su Jinli, who has only a hundred years of life.
There was a tingling pain on the lips, and he hurriedly let go of her.
He wiped his lower lip carelessly, and his white fingers were stained with blood. He smiled without anger, but in an instant, the wound on his lip healed.
"A few days ago, I vowed to be my princess. Why would I make King Ming fall in love with you? What kind of ability?"
This damn vampire, as expected, teased her with that remark!
Jin Li was embarrassed and furious, yelling "Don't tell me", beating him angrily, beating him, pushing him, kicking him...
Knowing that there were too many questions and anger in her heart, he stared at her with scorching eyes, silently pestering her, unwavering.
On the contrary, she suffered pain in her hands, feet and heart, and inexplicably, she cried into tears.
I couldn't move anymore, so I stood in a stalemate with him, but I couldn't tell what he was crying.
He sighed in frustration with his eyebrows, pulling her into his arms, hugging her tenderly.
Worried that the tears would wet his dress, she hurriedly wiped away the tears with the kerchief and pushed him away angrily, "Where is your childhood sweetheart?"
Yu Lansi sat down, saw tea on the table, took a sip to moisturize his throat, and pulled his bow tie to relieve the raging heat on his body.
"The royal family of Ximen is in the north of the blood clan. I go back and forth between Mori City and the palace all the year round, and only meet each other during the Chinese New Year. How can they be childhood sweethearts?"
Jin Li found out that she was in the middle of the game, "You... deliberately mad at me?"
He raised his eyebrows and teased her, "Are you not deliberately kissed by Kang Heng?"
She sat down, across the table, and exclaimed, "You are the one who is awkward with me first! A big man with a small belly always ignores people inexplicably."
"If you don't always think about Kang Heng, how can I be awkward?"
The words blurted out, he condensed his eyebrows and pursed his lips. He put the tea cup down and looked over, only to see a little woman laughing with tears, an ethereal figure knelt on a chair, leaning over on the table, holding her cheeks in her hands, and laughing at her face. Study him carefully.
He was seen unnaturally, and a dark red flashed across his handsome face, "I don't know how to be ashamed, what do you think of this king?"
"Isn't His Royal Highness not interested in my little bone? Why... Are you jealous?"
"This king wouldn't do such boring things." He glanced over her plump red lips that had just been kissed, and he continued to drink tea fiercely.
She casually fiddled with the orchid bracelet on her wrist, "Since you are not jealous, and you don't like it, then... I will marry Kang Heng and continue."
After she finished speaking, she turned to see off the guests, "Go back and find your Simon Xiangdie, don't stay here with me."
As soon as she finished speaking, the cold wind rushed from behind, her body was wrapped in a big embrace, and her left wrist was clasped with big hands, took off the orchid bracelet, and threw it out the window...
Jin Li ran to the window in amazement. The bracelet was in the water and could not be found again. She turned her head angrily and glared at him, "Yu Lansi, you are unreasonable!"
He ignored her, rummaging the house in desperation... Each of the ornaments were replayed and replayed, wishing to break them all.
She followed him closely, not knowing why. "Aming, what are you doing? Don't smash my baby... These are gifts from the gods, they are invaluable!"
Finally, he took the gift from the Queen Mother of the Blood Race from the shelf against the wall... an inconspicuous gift box.
Jin Li didn't know what was in it, so she couldn't help being curious.
Slender fingers pressed the small buckle on the box and snapped... The lid popped open, and there was a blood-colored bracelet inside, without patterns, no special carvings, simple to the extreme, but bright red and crystal clear.
The treasures in the blood clan are strange and mysterious, she has only seen them in books.
This bracelet, called "Lianxin", condenses the essence of heaven and earth, and is made of special materials. It looks like jade, but in fact it is stronger and purer than jade.
The princes of the blood clan each own one, and use blood to nourish the bracelet for a hundred years. At the concubine selection ceremony, which woman chooses to wear it.
Because the magical bracelet condenses the spirit of heaven and earth, it can judge whether a woman is suitable for the owner, and she feels that she should not be allowed to have a different attitude towards the prince.
If a woman who is not predestined wears it, the bracelet will automatically fall off. On the contrary, if a woman who is predestined wears it, the bracelet will shrink and be fastened, and it will never be removed unless... the prince removes it by himself.
Jin Li stared at the bracelet incredulously, evading in a panic.
He coldly stared at her retreat, his lips and eyebrows were ruthless taunts, "Su Jinli, don't be too confident, you may not be suitable for this king, and even your heart may not choose you."
Jin Li froze, but couldn't help it... She wanted to give it a try.
"I am the woman that Kang Heng was destined to, and I tried it in vain."
So she stopped hiding and let him hold her hand and put the bracelet on her wrist.
Jin Li pulled up the sleeves of her robe in fear. Above her left arm, Lianxin turned into a three-inch wide rose arm ring, which was tightly fastened to her arm. The blood-red color reflected her arm as white as snow.
The armbands are condensed like blood, the brilliance is dazzling, the rose flowers are round and full, seem to be growing and blooming, the fragrance is refreshing, and the beauty is thrilling.
Jin Li wanted to take it down, tugged and pulled, and tried her best, but she couldn't shake it strangely.
Yu Lansi was more shocked than her, staring dumbly at the armband, letting her resist removing it...
This thing was worn on the hands of the first eight princesses, and they looked like ordinary bracelets. When the eighth princess Hai Ran wore it, it was only reduced in a circle, and the pattern did not even appear. How could this be possible
When he was five years old, the imperial grandmother gave him this thing, saying that as long as he is nourished with blood every day for a hundred years, this thing will become very, very beautiful in the hands of a woman who loves him, and can protect him and love each other. The woman is always well.
At that time, when he was young, he only felt magical, feeding blood every day for maintenance, like guarding a small seedling, looking forward to it, sincere and persistent.