Why……
Why aren't there any props that can directly cause people to get terminal illnesses or die suddenly?
System: Hello, host. The system is also subject to moral constraints. We can provide you with props that increase your charm and admiration points, and we can provide you with props that can cause people to feel pain for a period of time, but we cannot provide you with props that can directly kill people.
System: Host, I suggest you don't get easily angered and don't use items impulsively. You don't have much luck left.
Yan Shuyao had a dark face and just watched Yan Yunshu leave the door and leave the yard.
Outside the Meilin Courtyard, Yan Yunshu screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood.
it hurts……
The blood on the snow was like a bunch of blooming gorgeous flowers, extremely eye-catching.
Yan Yunshu squatted down, stretched out her hand, scooped up the snow and gently covered it.
In the bedroom of Fanghuayuan.
Yan Yunshu was still vomiting blood. She spitted out mouthfuls of blood, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down her face.
Her handkerchief was stained red with blood.
It hurts so much, it really hurts, but she has to endure it. She must not let anyone see it, especially Yan Shuyao. If she knew, she would only become more aggressive against her from then on.
She looked at herself in the mirror, pale as snow, without a trace of blood.
A white shadow flew past Fanghua Garden.
Near noon, Yan Yunshu had stopped vomiting blood, and the sudden and long-lasting pain had eased a lot. She drank tea to ease the bloody taste in her mouth.
But then he heard that the front hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion was bustling again.
She was weak at the moment and had no intention of finding out what had happened. She just leaned back in the recliner, swaying back and forth, trying to calm herself down little by little.
But the noisy sound was getting closer and closer, and it was right next to my ear.
She thought that maybe her aunt and Yan Shuyao were making trouble again, and she was upset, but there was nothing she could do. She could only quickly go to the dressing mirror, purse her lips, and push open the door.
Who knew that in the flying snow, she saw a group of people surrounding Xu Jinghuai, who was dressed in black clothes.
He strode towards him, his eyes red and his expression serious. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, emitting an oppressive murderous aura.
It looked exactly like him, exactly like the day she got married in her previous life.
So what happened?
She frowned slightly, forced herself to go forward.
"Xu Jinghuai." After Yan Yunshu called his name, she felt that all her strength was gone. She secretly took a long time to calm down, and then asked again, "Why are you here?"
Prime Minister Yan, who was beside Xu Jinghuai, quickly apologized with a smile, "Yes, Your Highness has come here with such a large force today. Could it be that my daughter has done something to make His Highness angry?"
After saying that, Prime Minister Yan glared at Yan Yunshu and said, "You are so bold! You actually dare to address the prince by his name!"
Yan Yunshu seemed not to see Yan Xiang, but just looked straight at Xu Jinghuai, "Xu Jinghuai, do you have something to talk to me about?"
Xu Jinghuai's gaze lingered on her mouth.
Yingfeng said that after she came back from Yan Shuyao, she spit out blood mouthful by mouthful, staining countless handkerchiefs red. She covered her heart and said it was very painful.
Xu Jinghuai remained silent. Yan Yunshu was puzzled. She noticed that his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, as if he was trying hard to endure something.
Could it be...
She looked at him in surprise.
Could it be that there was another secret guard passing by today and said something to him?
So, is he concerned about himself?
But she did not want to expose the fact that she had just been injured and vomited blood so ostentatiously. If Yan Shuyao heard about it and knew that her magic was effective on her, she would definitely become even more aggressive.
It doesn't matter if she dies, but her great revenge is not yet avenged.
Even if she and Yan Shuyao really have to fight to the death in the end, she must get revenge before she dies.
Thinking of this, her eyes darkened and she shook her head slightly at Xu Jinghuai meaningfully.
Xu Jinghuai understood, but couldn't help but say, "Yan Yunshu..."
"Your Highness, are you here to cancel the engagement?" Yan Shuyao, who was beside Prime Minister Yan, interrupted. Xu Jinghuai's attitude today, his hesitation to speak, was very likely a decision to cancel the engagement. If Xu Jinghuai found it so difficult to speak, Yan Shuyao didn't mind helping him speak.
Maybe Xu Jinghuai will thank me for this.
Unexpectedly, Xu Jinghuai's eyes suddenly darkened, and he turned his right hand in his sleeve, and a dart hit Yan Shuyao's shoulder. In an instant, blood seeped out of Yan Shuyao's snow-white brocade robe.
"Your Highness!" "Your Highness!"
A large group of people knelt down, "Your Highness, please forgive me!"
"Your Highness, I didn't mean to interrupt you. I just wanted to help you out."
"Yes, Your Highness, please forgive my mistakes and don't bother with me."
Yan Shuyao regretted her impulsiveness and rashness.
On the day of the Lantern Festival, Xu Jinghuai, annoyed by the noisy young men and women from the noble families around him, actually arrested all of them and took them to the Ministry of Justice. Although she spoke for Xu Jinghuai now, she was afraid that she had touched his sore spot.
Xu Jinghuai was moody and behaved in extreme ways.
Everyone knows it.
Now it was just her shoulder that was injured, which was only a flesh wound. If the dart missed, it would have cost her life.
"I am not some lord. I am a malicious and calculating person. You just presumptuously presumed my intentions and interrupted me. Yan Shuyao, do you still have any regard for the imperial power?" Xu Jinghuai's gaze fell on Yan Shuyao and said coldly, "Or do you think that just because you are regarded as a goddess by the world, you can surpass me?!"
Yan Shuyao panicked. She quickly said, "No, Your Highness, it's not like that. I'm really only doing this for Your Highness's own good."
As he said this, he started crying.
She cried so sadly.
Xu Jinghuai turned to look at Yan Yunshu. Her eyes were a little blurry and she was so weak that it was difficult for her to stand. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her long eyelashes covered most of her eyes. The red on her lips was particularly conspicuous on her snow-white face.
At this moment, Yan Yunshu possessed a breathtakingly fragile beauty.
This beauty pierced Xu Jinghuai's heart, and his heart seemed to be pierced with holes.
Xu Jinghuai took a step forward, walked in front of Yan Yunshu, and then quickly put a small red pill into Yan Yunshu's mouth.
Yan Yunshu was stunned. She looked at Xu Jinghuai.
Xu Jinghuai also looked at her.
His eyes were telling Yan Yunshu, I want to kill Yan Shuyao now.
Yan Yunshu shook her head, and Xu Jinghuai firmly placed his hand on the sword at his waist.
Yan Yunshu, if all your misfortunes are caused by this man, I would rather not be a prince, not have this world, be cursed by the world and be infamous for eternity, than I kill this man for you.
Xu Jinghuai gathered his strength, and Yan Yunshu grabbed his hand.
"don't want."
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