Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

After Ning Junjin was brought into the room, the guards quickly retreated. He raised his eyes and looked poisonously at the king with his back. If he had the weapon in his hand, if his legs were intact, he would surely rush forward and desperately work against each other.

The pieces of the past in his mind were inconsistent, only occasionally appeared. He slowly put them together and gradually peered into the corner of the previous life. Among them, Mu Yunyao and the pieces he was with were extraordinarily clear, and each one was intoxicating, like a carefully painted painting, the more possessive he was, the more he wanted to seize this final consolation, so how could he not hate Ning Junyao, his loved one?

The king turned his head and saw the hateful look of Ning Jun Jinming. He was still cold and faint. He didn't give a damn: “Do you want to see Yun Yao? ”

Ning Gun grinded his teeth in darkness: “She was mine, you! You robbed her of love with a knife! ”

Wang Wang's pupils shrunk sharply. He remembered the dream that Mu Yunyao once said. Did he say that Ning Junjin also had dreams about the previous life, but did he dream exactly the same as Yunyao? Does he have the same powers? Or, those experiences in Yunyaokou are not dreams at all, but have really happened...

Thinking of this, he breathed violently and stagnantly. A heartache and fear burst into his chest. The smell was even colder around him. The king squatted down and strangled Ning Junjin's neck: “Tell me, what evidence do you have? ”

Ning Gun Jin's lip corner smiled: “Are you jealous? Or are you jealous? Haha, didn't think, Mu Yunyao's favorite person is me, she would rather not care for the concubine for me, she tried to learn tea art and harp art for me, you have drunk her tea, can you hear her play? Her voice is the most beautiful...”

The anger erupted in Wang's heart. He pinched Ning Junjin's hand and couldn't stop pushing.

Breathing was obstructed, Ning Jun Jin's face gradually rose red, but his heart became more and more smooth: “Cough... she doesn't love you... she doesn't love you... she's mine...” The broken images of the previous generation combined with the experience of this life made Ning Jun Jin gradually become a little confused between illusion and reality. He was proud of what he said, and his heart became more and more certain about this statement.

The King's strength gradually grew stronger, as if he was strangled by nothing but a lightweight object.

His chest was about to blow up, and he was getting dark in front of him. Ning Junjin finally felt the threat of death. He struggled so hard to show Wang to let go.

"I don't care how you know those things, now that you know, you deserve to die.” He will not leave behind this scourge, even if he is now like a piece of mud, but who knows if this piece of mud will suddenly jump under your feet and make you fall cold? So, it's safest to die.

“Ning Jun... I am you... Third Brother...” Ning Jun Jin forcefully went to break the King's wrist, but that hand was like an iron plier, without any trace of loosening, but the tighter it was.

Chill smile: “I forgot to tell you that I am not the father's biological son, that is, I have no kinship with you, I will kill you without any concern! ”

Ning Jun opened his eyes and made up for the blood in his eyes. Suddenly, his ears seemed to be coming from the sound of bones being pinched. Immediately, the world in front of him gradually covered with shadows. Before the darkness invaded, he remembered the scene when he was embracing Yunyao Mu. He swore to Dandan and promised her: “... this life is joyful, I will not bear...”

He wanted to see her smile as beautiful as ever, but the next moment was completely swallowed up by darkness.

Wang Wang let go of his hand and stood up, the emotions in his heart could not help rolling over. If the experiences in Yun Yao's mouth were dreams, it seemed that they had never really happened, he might let Ning Jun Jindo live for two days. But now, those past may well be true, that is, Ning Jun Jin really used Yun Yao Na as a concubine, and after learning that she might be Aunt Wang's child, brutally designed to kill her. Thinking about this, his killing intentions around him are almost complete.

Ning Junjin on the ground has completely lost his voice. Wang glanced at him and swept: “Someone! ”

“His Royal Highness the King.” The spiritual guard was very calm and did not go to see Ning Jun Jin, who was already dead on the ground.

“Ning Jun is slaughtered. Tomorrow's newspaper will do.” He has greeted the emperor well in advance and is not worried about the emperor's suspicions.

“Yes.”

Wang Wang left on horseback, the night breeze pavement brought a chill, borrowed a waist card to enter Kyoto, came all the way to the front door of Wang Fu, the killing intent dissipated, instead, a strong anxiety burst in the heart. If the past is true, has Yao now forgotten Ning Jun Jin? Then why hasn't he ever heard her play?

He knew that what Ning Gunjin had said before him was just to make him suspicious, and he knew that he was wrong, but his thoughts were just out of control. He was afraid that there were other shadows in Yao 'er's heart and that he could not make her rely entirely on her.

The duke who had been waiting heard horseshoes and hurried up to open the door: “Your Highness, are you back? ”

The king jumped off his horse and threw his horse and cape at the guard beside him: “Where's Yao? ”

“The princess has fallen asleep. ”

“Well, Uncle Cheng, go get some rest. I'll stay with Yao. ”

“Yes.” Seeing the back of King Cheng's departure, Prince Cheng was a little worried. His Majesty seemed to be in a bad mood...

Yu Heng struck a debt and saw that Yishin's color was slightly heavy. He stabbed him with his elbow: “What's wrong with you? ”

Yu Yi looked at him as if he had no heart or lungs. His heart was powerless for a while: “Look at the fool. ”

Yu Heng came a little spiritual and turned his head around: “Where's the fool? ”

Yu Yi looked at him definitively, with a thick color of dislike. After a moment, he turned around and left.

Yu Heng stunned for a while and suddenly reacted. He jumped up and chased Yu Yi: “Okay, you Yu Yi, dare you say I'm stupid, you stop, where am I stupid, where am I stupid? ”

Yu Yiyi abandoned it a little further away and never walked alongside him.

Cheng Gung smiled coldly and smiled: “If you make any louder noises, I'll send you to work for us tomorrow!” What if the princess makes a scene this evening?

When Yu Hengton was honest, he lowered his head and dared not speak any more. Hurry up and walk with Yu Yi.

In the bedroom, Mu Yunyao slept less steadily. In her dreams, those long defiant past attacked her. She knew that her life had been completely different. She could still fall into those wanderings and fears. She learned all kinds of techniques day and night, cautiously delighted and served, and never dissipated in preparation and anxiety...

These passages turned into dense, numb silks that wrapped her around a layer and dragged her towards the dark abyss. She struggled and shouted. She read Ning Junxiang's name over and over again, hoping that he could pull himself...

Wang quickly came to the backyard and just walked to the door of the room. In his ear, Yunyao mumbled with a cry. His heart was tight and he hurriedly pushed open the door: “Yao..."