Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 689: The death of Ning Junjin

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After Ning Junjin was taken into the room, the guards quickly retreated. He raised his eyes and looked bitterly at King Yue, who was facing his back. If he has a weapon in his hand, if his legs are intact, He must rush forward and fight the opponent desperately regardless. The past fragments in his mind were not coherent, but only occasionally appeared. He slowly pieced it together, and gradually got a glimpse of the past life. Among them, the fragments of Mu Yunyao and him are extraordinarily clear, and each one is beautiful. It's intoxicating, like a well-drawn painting, the more you have nothing

, the more he wants to seize this last comfort, so how can he not hate Ning Junyue, the one who is dazzling and beloved?

Wang Yue turned his head and saw Ning Junjin’s hateful eyes, his expression was still cold and cold, and he didn't take him to heart: "Do you want to see Yunyao?"

Ning Junjin grinned his teeth secretly: "She was mine, it was you! It was you who robbed her of love and robbed her!" King Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he remembered Mu Yunyao once said In the past dreams, could it be said that Ning Junjin also had a dream about his previous life, but the dream he had was exactly the same as Yun Yao's? He also has this ability? In other words, the experiences in Yunyao’s mouth are not dreams at all, but real occurrences

Over...

Thinking of this, his breathing suddenly stagnated, heartache and fear surged in his chest, and the breath of the whole body became colder. King Yue squatted down and reached out to pinch Ning Junjin’s neck: "Tell me, you have What evidence?” Ning Junjin’s lips smiled: “Are you jealous? Are you jealous? Haha, I didn’t expect it, Mu Yunyao’s favorite person is me. She would rather be a concubine for me. I care, she works hard to learn tea art and piano art for me. Have you ever drunk the tea she makes, but have you heard her play the piano? Her piano sound

The most beautiful..."

The king of Yue was full of anger, pinching Ning Junjin's hand and couldn't help but force. Breathing was blocked, Ning Junjin's face gradually flushed, but his heart became more relaxed: "Ahem...she doesn't love you...she doesn't love you at all...she is mine..." The broken scenes of the previous life and The experience of this life is mixed together, so Ning Junjin gradually can't distinguish between illusion and reality, he said

Satisfied, I became more and more convinced of this statement in my heart.

The strength of King Yue gradually increased, as if the pinch in his hand was not a person at all, but an object of little importance.

The suffocation of his chest was about to explode, and his eyes turned black. Ning Junjin finally felt the threat of death, and hurriedly struggled to beckon King Yue to let go. King Yue's eyes were cold, and his tone was even colder and scum: "I don't care how you know those things, since you know, you deserve to die." He won't leave this bane, even if he is already like a muddy puddle now. , But who knows if this puddle of mud will suddenly jump to your feet and make you cold

An accidental fall? Therefore, it is safest for a person to die.

"Jun Ning...Yue...I'm you...Brother..." Ning Junjin shook off Wang Yue's wrist forcefully, but that hand was like a pair of iron tongs, and there was no trace of looseness. , On the contrary, the pinch gets tighter.

Wang Yue smiled coldly: "I forgot to tell you that I am not the father's biological son. In other words, I have no blood relationship with you. Killing you will not have the slightest worry!" Ning Jun Jin's eyes widened, bloodshot in his eyes made up for it. Suddenly the sound of bones being squeezed from his ears came from his ears. Then, the world in front of him gradually cast a shadow. Before the darkness came, he thought of He Mu again. The scene of Yunyao embracing each other, he made a vow and promised her

: "...the heart is happy in this life, and I will live up to it..."

He wanted to see her smiling beautifully as before, but it was a pity that he was completely swallowed by darkness in the next moment. King Yue let go and stood up, his emotions tumbling unceasingly. If the experiences in Yunyao's mouth were dreams, and seeing that they hadn’t really happened, he might let Ning Junjin live two more days, but now, those in the past are very likely. It’s true, that is to say, Ning Junjin really took Yun Yao as a concubine

In the room, after learning that she might be the imperial aunt's child, the cruel design killed her. Thinking of this, his whole body's killing intent was almost condensed.

Ning Junjin on the ground has completely lost his voice, and the king of Yue swept away coldly: "Come here."

"His Royal Highness, King Yue." The guardian was very calm and didn't even look at Ning Junjin, who was already dead on the ground.

"Ning Junjin was killed violently, and it's okay to go to the tomorrow newspaper." He had already greeted the emperor in advance, and was not worried about the emperor's suspicion.

"Yes." King Yue got on his horse and left. The night breeze pavement brought a burst of coolness. He borrowed his waist card to enter Kyoto and went all the way to the gate of the palace. The killing intent dissipated, but a deep anxiety surged in his heart. If those things were true in the past, has Yao'er forgotten Ning Junjin now? Then why did he come from

Have you ever heard of her playing the piano?

He knew that Ning Junjin said those things before to make him feel suspicious, and he also knew that he didn't think this way, but his thoughts just couldn't control it. He was afraid that there were other people's shadows in Yao'er's heart, and he was afraid that he could not let her rely on her wholeheartedly.

The waiting father-in-law heard the sound of horseshoes and hurriedly stepped forward to let people open the gate: "Master, are you back?"

The king of Yue jumped off his horse and threw his whip and cloak to the guard aside: "Where is Yao'er?"

"Return to the prince, the princess has fallen asleep."

"Well, Uncle Cheng will go down and rest earlier, I'll go with Yao'er."

"Yes." Looking at the back of King Yue leaving, Grandpa Cheng was a little worried, and the prince didn't seem to be in a good mood...

Yu Heng yawned and saw that Yu Yi's expression was slightly solemn, and he stabbed him with an elbow: "What's the matter with you?"

Yu Yi looked at his heartless appearance, feeling weak in his heart: "Look at the fool."

Yu Heng got a little bit of energy and turned his head everywhere: "Where is the fool?"

Yu Yi looked at him steadily, with a deep look of disgust, after a while, he turned around and left.

Yu Heng was stunned for a while, then suddenly reacted, jumped up and chased Yu Yi: "Good, you Yu Yi, you dare to call me stupid, you stop, where am I stupid, where am I stupid?"

Yu Yi walked a little bit disgustingly, resolutely not to walk shoulder to shoulder with him.

Grandpa Cheng sneered and barked his teeth: "If you dare to make a loud noise, I will let you come to our staff tomorrow!" This night, what if you quarrel with the princess?

Yu Heng became honest immediately, lowered his head and dared not speak any more, and walked quickly along with Yu Yi. In the bedroom, Mu Yunyao couldn't sleep peacefully. In her dream, those long-lost pasts hit her. She knew that her life had been completely different, but she still couldn't help falling into those hesitations and fears, day and night. Learn all kinds of techniques, carefully please and serve, never disappear

The precautions and anxiety that have passed away...

These past turned into dense threads, entangled her layer by layer, and dragged her toward the dark abyss. She struggled and yelled, chanting Ning Junyue's name over and over again, hoping that he could come and help herself... King Yue hurried to the backyard, and as soon as he walked to the door of the room, Mu Yunyao came to her ears. With a crying murmur, his heart tensed, and he quickly opened the door: "Yao'er..."