Chapter 19 (1/2)
Murong Zhining sits in the courtyard, pulls a leaf from the nearby tree, and twists it to play with her fingers. She has been locked in this small yard for more than ten days. Every day, the little maid will send her tea, meals, and hot water for bathing and washing her face on time. The little servant girl never gives her a good look and ignores her. Murong Zhining is used to loneliness, and doesn't feel particularly hard.
Murong Zhining probably understood the intention of chiyun Yuexuan. He took her away from the palace, but he didn't want his elder sister to be ignored by the emperor. In fact, staying in the palace does not have much significance for Murong Zhining. She simply and beautifully believed that chiyun Yuexuan would let her go soon.
Murong Zhining remembers that he heard people talk about chiding yunyuexuan in the villa before. He said that he was ugly, rude and didn't blink when he killed people. That day in the palace, the chiyun Yuexuan she saw not only had a handsome face of indecision, but also elegant and unrestrained. Thinking of those unreliable rumors, Murong Zhining shakes her head and chuckles. If that guy is not so arrogant, maybe he is not so annoying, Murong Zhi thought.
With a loud clang, the courtyard door was kicked open from the outside. Murong Zhining is shocked. She turns her head and snaps at yunyuexuan's tall body, standing at the gate like hell ghost. He was full of murderous spirit. His head was covered with white cloth, which was soaked with blood. Chiyun Yuexuan's two evil peach blossom eyes stare indifferently at Murong Zhining, flashing an extremely dangerous light.
Didn't wait for Murong Zhining to react, chiyun Yuexuan has rushed to her, grabbed her hand and dragged her to the room.
Murong Zhining utters a sharp scream. Instinctively, she reaches out and grabs the door frame. She desperately grabs the door frame with her other hand. Chiyun Yuexuan Yanks her hand, Murong Zhining leans back and falls on the floor of the room.
Chiyun Yuexuan leaned over her, choking with the smell of alcohol and violence. He was more oppressive than the emperor.
Murong Zhining stares in horror, looks at chiyun Yuexuan, trying to figure out his mind. Don't wait for Murong Zhining to get up, chiyun Yuexuan has reached out to grab her waist strap, lift her up and throw her on the bed.
Murong Zhining realized the danger and asked in a trembling voice, ”what's the intention of chiyun general?” Voice did not fall, chiyun Yuexuan has pulled the quilt over her head. Murong Zhining's eyes are black. She is afraid and worried. She desperately wants to push the quilt on her face, but because of fear and confusion, her hands and feet are useless. Chiding yunyuexuan is to kill herself. The thought flashed in her mind.
Murong Zhining struggles desperately, but the quilt on her head is tightly pressed by one hand of chiyun Yuexuan, which makes her unable to breathe. Gradually her mind sank, her consciousness became more and more blurred, and her whole body could not move.
Murong Zhining, who is about to lose consciousness, feels the coolness under her body, and scolds yunyuexuan to roughly open her skirt and tear up her close fitting white gauze pants. A strong sense of fear and shame swallowed Murong Zhining a little. She was like a fish on someone's chopping board, helpless waiting for someone to kill her with a knife.
When Murong Zhining was about to lose her last consciousness, a burst of tearing pain came from below her body, and her mind was gradually waking up. At last she realized sadly that she had been cruelly robbed of the most precious things in her life. She felt the burning pain of hell, and the shame that pain could not hide, which made her life worse than death.
Chiyun Yuexuan chose to use his own way to simply and roughly end the matter. He not only wanted to punish Murong Zhining, who was confused by his beauty and wanted to take advantage of the chance, but also let Yanfeng break the idea of conferring Murong Zhining. By the way, he could also stabilize his sister's position in the palace.
Chiyun Yuexuan thought that as long as he had accepted Murong Zhining as his concubine, he would kill Yanfeng. What he didn't expect was that Yanfeng would give in to her for the sake of this woman. Yanfeng does not let go, let chiyun Yuexuan realize the seriousness of the problem, he will all the responsibilities and solutions to the problem, all belong to Murong Zhining. He insisted that only by destroying Murong Zhining could their brother-in-law and Yanfeng get peace.
Chiyun Yuexuan covers Murong Zhining's face with a quilt in disgust. He doesn't even want to see her face. He had no pity to be trampled on her body, crazy to grab her dignity, he would make her shameless and inflamed.
Chiyun Yuexuan cruelly ravages Murong Zhining. She arranges her clothes with no expression and is ready to turn around and leave. Murong Zhining gets up with shame and indignation, pulls down the hairpin on her head and stabs at chiyun Yuexuan. The hairpin fell deep into the right shoulder of chiyun Yuexuan. Chiyun Yuexuan turned around and pushed Murong Zhining to the ground. She wrapped her hand around her shoulder to her back, took off the hairpin and put it on Murong Zhining's face. She shouted angrily, ”you are looking for it yourself, you want to die and become the whole general?”
Chiyun Yuexuan stood up and looked down at Murong Zhining on the ground. He said coldly and arrogantly: ”I just want you to understand a truth. A humble woman like you is not worthy to be a servant for me. Put away the care you want to enter the palace and stay here. When the emperor forgets this, maybe general Ben will let you live. ” He angrily threw the hairpin on the bed. The place where the hairpin fell, on the white sheet, was dotted with blood like plum blossom.Chiyun Yuexuan turns around and does not turn back to leave. Murong Zhining's shrill wail rings behind him.
In Minghui palace, chiyunyuexuan and chiyunping are talking on the cloister in the yard. Caiqin is secretly watching behind the pillar. She is attracted by the handsome figure of chiyun Yuexuan, silently calculating how to attract his attention. Such a high spirited man, even if he was a concubine, was blessed by hundreds of people, she thought in her heart.
Shiyan, a palace maid, goes to serve tea to chiyun Yuexuan, but is stopped by Caiqin. She grabs Shiyan's tray: ”Niang says let me go, do something else.” Shiyan gave her a white look, stamped her feet angrily, and left with red eyes.