Chapter 35 The princess is not a good match (34)

Standing outside the door of the General's Mansion, looking at the plaque, he had no idea what it meant. He curled his lips and smiled a little sickly.

She doesn't believe me anymore.

He thought so.

In this case, he should always think of a way.

She couldn't live without him.

He lowered his head, and the corners of his eyes trembled uncontrollably.

He was clearly standing in the sun, but he seemed to be surrounded by darkness, and the madness in his eyes made people tremble.

Zhou Qingying originally walked out to greet him happily, but when she saw him, she couldn't help but take a step back.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" she asked tremblingly.

Hearing the voice, Zhou Buyi seemed to have come to his senses and raised his eyes to look at Zhou Qingying.

But the eyes were dull, without joy, but there was no pretentiousness or indifference, they were just plain.

But he shouldn't have looked at her with such flat eyes.

It was clear that he was so fond of her in the past.

Ever since her cousin came back from the palace, she found that his heart was no longer with her. No matter what she did, he seemed to be in a fugue.

He doesn't care about her as much as before.

The servants of the General's Mansion are also used to looking at people. She is just a cousin, not a serious master. Now no one cares about her, and her food and clothing have dropped to a lower level.

She doesn't want that.

She bit her lip, and finally stepped forward to meet him. She took out a handkerchief and tried to wipe the sweat from his head, but Zhou Buyi stepped away from him.

He looked calm: "Go back home quickly."

She was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zhou Buji's figure striding forward, not knowing what she was feeling.

After all, she had been somewhat sincere to him over the years.

There was an itch in my throat.

She coughed.

Just like in the past, she was used to cooking a bowl of white fungus soup in the small kitchen and bringing it to Zhou Buyi. Even if she was rejected in recent days, she still persisted.

After looking at it, she asked softly: "Cousin, can I come in?"

"Come in." The man's hoarse voice came.

She felt a little more worried. She pushed the door open and saw the person in front of her writing something.

Putting the bowl to one side, she looked over curiously, but she met Zhou Zhou's indifferent eyes.

She shivered: "I'm sorry, cousin, I didn't mean it."

She stepped back a little, her eyes slightly red, as if she wanted to express her apology.

Zhou Buyi looked at the delicate woman in front of him and whispered: "It doesn't matter, it's not something important."

He pulled a piece of paper and covered what he wrote.

Drink the bowl of white fungus soup in one gulp.

She wanted to take the bowl and exit, but she never thought about rubbing the bowl with her fingertips.

Suddenly he smiled and asked in the softest voice: "Qingying, do you like me?"

Zhou Buyi, who was blind in one eye, was a little less handsome, but a little more tough. Looking at her like this made her face a little redder.

"But where is Your Majesty?" She looked hesitant.

Zhou Busuo shook his head as if he didn't care: "Don't worry, I have already made a promise to Your Majesty."

She looked surprised and pleasantly surprised: "Really? Cousin."

"Can I marry you?"

The expression on his face softened, he came over and gently held her hand, saying sympathetically: "Of course it's true, I can't let you follow me like this without any name or status."

She blushed with embarrassment, and her eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.

But he sighed again: "Before that, tell me, have you ever entered the palace to find His Majesty?"

He could feel the hand in his hand suddenly becoming cold, and the stiffness of the person in front of him.

"No," she replied.

A hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

He just held her in his arms and said, "As long as you haven't been there, I'm afraid that His Majesty will be angry with you." Her slender hands grasped the corners of his clothes, and her eyes were full of guilt.

But more is joy.

After all these years, she was finally able to marry her cousin as she wished.

But she didn't see the indifference in the eyes of the person who protected her.

At that time, it was the way one should look at a dead person.

But he said in a soft voice: "I will take you out to see the night view today."

"Okay." She smiled shyly.

The moon was half covered, giving off a faint light. In the cold woods, a woman was running forward with a fearful expression, as if some evil spirit was chasing her behind her.

But suddenly she stopped and looked at the person standing in front of her in horror.

"Cousin, why, why exactly?" She could no longer care about her beauty, and tears flowed down her face, smearing her carefully painted makeup.

She was kicked to the ground, and her back hit a big tree, causing severe pain. Then she fell to the ground again, her forehead hitting the hard floor in various ways, and blood flowed instantly.

She was not in good health to begin with.

This time, she felt an overwhelming pain in her heart, and her entire internal organs were twisting.

"Wow..." She spat out a mouthful of blood.

She couldn't imagine why her lover, who had been saying he loved her before, suddenly changed his mind.

Because he said he wanted to marry her before, now he wants her life.

She doesn't understand, she really doesn't understand.

She was no longer as delicate as before, her hair was stained with dirt and the blood she spit out, and those hairpins had long since disappeared.

Zhou Buyi smiled faintly, and the moonlight shone on his face, illuminating half of the raised corners of his mouth.

"Qingying, you can only blame yourself."

The murmurs of former lovers are like death spells.

Making her vomit blood one mouthful at a time.

Blood continued to flow from her mouth and disappeared into the soil.

"Please... give me a reason." She knew she couldn't escape today, but she wanted a reason.

A reason for her to die.

Zhou Buyi smiled and wiped the knife in his hand: "You blocked my way."

My path with her.

You are an eyesore to her.

It ruined my business.

Knowing that she couldn't escape today, she let out the depression in her heart: "Do you think you can be with her by killing me?"

"Bah." She spat and looked at him with great disdain: "Dream, she used to be a princess and now she is an empress. Do you think she can like you?"

Naked eyes: "A blind bastard."

Zhou Buyi was not angry, but the smile disappeared from his face, and the blade flashed across his eyes.

"I don't know if you can like me, but you must die today."

He looked at her indifferently.

It was like looking at an unknown stranger.

After a while, he walked up.

He doesn't care about her, and what will happen if her body stays here after death?
Will it be eaten by wild wolves or crawled with maggots?

He doesn't care.

Now, he only cares about one person.

After he left, a person quickly came over and felt Zhou Qingying's pulse, and then left.

"Master, Zhou Buyi killed Zhou Qingying."

Su Yan stood by the window, listening to the secret guard's report, a little surprised.

But he smiled softly.

People really need to be trained.

(End of this chapter)

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