After Marrying the Disabled Crown Prince of the Enemy Country

The moment you step into the hot spring villa, the fragrance of flowers blows in your face.

But for some unknown reason, Yang Heng was a little frightened, and a chill gathered in his heart. He looked back and saw that the dark guards were hidden by the eaves, and he was relieved.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the rope, so he cursed in a low voice, scolding himself for being more timid now.

"Master Yang is here."

Qingyue's tactful voice pulled back Yang Heng's thoughts, and soon the red dress of Begonia came into view. The courtyard and corridors of the villa are all brightly lit, illuminating the snowy cheeks of Lezhi.

Yang Heng froze in place, staring at the faint reddishness outlined by the corners of Le Zhi's eyes, as if his heart had been moved.

Zhang Li is charming, like a demon spirit.

Although Yang Heng prefers gentle and pleasant women, what kind of man can resist this look? In other words, even if it is not a man, it can be seduced. Rao reminded himself that this woman could not be seen, let alone touched, but his mind was still rippling.

Le Zhi hooked the corner of his lips, took a few steps closer, and said again: "Master Yang?"

Only then did Yang Heng come back to his senses. He coughed lightly and saw that there was no one around Le Zhi, and asked, "Prince Concubine, where is Li Yao?"

"My lord, come with me, and Li Yao is waiting for your lord in the hot spring pool."

Le Zhi turned around to lead him, and Yang Heng followed.

All of a sudden, the madness is mad, as if the mountain rain is about to come.

After all, Yang Heng was born in a military commander, and he has an extraordinary vigilance. He looked around and saw that there was not a single maid serving in the huge villa. Looking at the hot spring pool he was about to walk to in the distance, there was a warm light from the door, but a gloomy feeling rose in his chest.

So he stopped and stopped moving forward.

Le Zhi saw the people behind her stop, her heart stagnant, she thought that things might not go as smoothly as she thought. After a pause, she also stopped and turned around, seeing Yang Heng staring at her vigilantly.

Don't be fooled at this time. She smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why is there no one here?"

"The adults don't know something, there are many people, so the prince must not know about you and I meeting here. That's why we sent everyone to the backyard of the villa."

Le Zhi knew that his doubts had arisen, so he did not urge him, but said: "If your lord still has doubts, then sit here for a while, and I will call Li Yao."

As he happened to walk to the pavilion, Yang Heng thought for a moment and walked into the pavilion, but did not sit down.

There is a stone table in the center of the pavilion, and the wine is warm on the table. Lezhi picked up the wine cup at will, poured a glass and handed it to Yang Heng, "Sir, please use it."

Yang Heng took the wine glass, only glanced at the wine lightly, but did not drink it.

At this time, Le Zhi looked behind Yang Heng, her eyes flashed brightly, she exclaimed: "Li Yao, why did you come out?"

Before she had time to think, Yang Heng almost subconsciously followed her voice and turned to look...

When Yang Heng turned around, Le Zhi quickly took out the handkerchief and dagger from her waist, and she stared tightly—

The chance is only a moment, she must hit it with one blow!

Fortunately, Yang Heng still has old injuries.

Without hesitation, Le Zhi raised his leg and kicked him down hard!

The wound suddenly burst, and the piercing pain caused Yang Heng to fall out of the pavilion. He cursed in his heart, but couldn't fight back immediately. He raised his head to look at the eaves and shouted reluctantly, "Come on..."

Before the herringbone could be called out, his mouth and nose were covered by a wet handkerchief, which had a strong aroma of wine, and the white palm tightly covered him through the handkerchief!

Dizziness in my head... This wine is mixed with medicine!

While there was still a little bit of consciousness, Yang Heng raised his hand and tore Le Zhi's arm, trying to let her go. He was at a loss, even if he didn't make a sound, it was impossible for the Dark Guard to ignore such a big movement.

At this time, the four dark guards who were lying on the eaves and were poisoned were struggling hard... After they got on the eaves, they could smell the rich fragrance. It's just that they watched Lord Yang's movements wholeheartedly and didn't think much about it. However, the brain gradually became confused.

Finally, there was a sweetness in the throat, and black blood overflowed from the corners of the lips.

Le Zhi firmly pressed Yang Heng's chest with his knees, ignoring his scratching, covering his mouth and nose with both hands, staring at his flustered eyes.

She sneered in her heart—

Now, Yang Heng should be able to feel the horror when his sister was humiliated that day, right?

Gradually, Yang Heng's pupils became cloudy...

Le Zhi let go of one hand, picked up the dagger and thrust it into his left heart.

In an instant, Yang Heng's eyes widened, and his pupils seemed to jump out of their sockets...

Apart from the fact that Huo Du had forcibly held his hand and used a bow to kill anyone, Le Zhi had never killed anyone. She didn't know if she had stabbed in the wrong position, but felt the sticky hot blood splashed on her face, then poured out of his chest and soaked her right hand.

After a short while, Yang Heng died, unable to rest his eyes.

"boom-"

There was a sound of someone falling to the ground behind him.

Le Zhi stood up and saw a dark guard dressed in black struggling with his last breath, trying to savior. She stared silently at the man's twisted face and hateful eyes. He walked towards her with the knife in hand, but after only two steps, he vomited black blood and fell to the ground.

The villa fell into silence again.

One person and five corpses, and a strong smell of blood.

At this time, the heavy rain was raging, and it seemed that the Lord of Heaven had poured down all the rain that had accumulated for a day... Le Zhi stood dazedly in the pouring rain, allowing the rain to pour over himself.

Sure enough, even God is helping her.

A heavy rain can wash away all traces around.

It worked.

Cola Branch's head was a little dazed, as if he had lost his five senses.

She squatted down weakly, closed her eyes and raised her face, the cold rain washed down the cheeks of her face, washing away all the blood. Suddenly, Le Zhi seemed to hear footsteps—

She was already very familiar with the slight sound of the crutches hitting the ground.

Could it be that she was hallucinating?

But the next moment, the raindrops that fell on his head seemed to be cut off... Le Zhi raised his eyes and saw Huo Du holding an umbrella, also looking at her silently.

"Can you stand up by yourself?"

I don't know if the rain was too cold, but Le Zhi suddenly felt that the voice had a lot of warmth. She nodded, then stood up.

The umbrella was not big, and Lezhi was afraid of passing the moisture to him, so he hurried back and stepped into the rain curtain.

She knew how embarrassed she was, her whole body was dirty and wet. Huo Du was dressed in a crimson straight shirt, neat and clean, in sharp contrast to her. Lezhi is very confused—

Why is he coming?

Huo Du's eyes were heavy, he moved the umbrella forward, "You come to hold the umbrella."

Hearing this, Le Zhi nodded and took the umbrella, but he still didn't move.

Huo Du had to walk quickly towards the hot spring pool. After the two entered the corridor, Le Zhi still held up the umbrella, Huo Du sighed softly, took the umbrella and threw it aside.

"Go and change your shirt first."

Huo Du raised his hand to open the door, but was stopped by Le Zhi's wrist, "Go to another place, the soup inside is poisoned."

The crimson sleeves were soaked by her wet palms, and the water stains were dizzy on the cuffs, and Le Zhi quickly let go. Seeing the blood stains left in her fingernails, she felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, your Highness will come with me and change."

Huo Du glanced sideways at the corpses on the eaves and the ground, and then at the door beside him.

- How much energy did she spend in order to kill this dog?

- Even the suicide note was written.

At the moment Lezhi turned around, there was a voice behind him, "Lezhi, are you tired?"

Tired? Le Zhi suddenly wanted to cry.

Since this morning, her body and mind have not stopped for a moment...

Seeing that she didn't answer, Huo Du continued to ask, "Do you want to continue?"

Le Zhi understood what he meant. In addition to Yang Heng, there are several despicable and shameless God Wing Army, she has to get rid of. But killing a Yang Heng has exhausted her both physically and mentally.

The road ahead will be more difficult, right?

But she couldn't back down.

Le Zhi looked at the reflection on the ground swaying gently in the wind, and hummed firmly.

After a half-breath of silence, Huo Du stepped forward and hugged Le Zhi firmly from behind. He wrapped a hand around her slender waist and held her tightly in his arms.

But he still felt that it was not enough. He couldn't wrap her tightly with one hand. It was far from enough.

He looked down at his other hand on the crutch, his face cold.

Le Zhi felt his power and was startled that his wet clothes had stained Huo Du's clothes. Heartbroken, she raised her hand to cover the arm around her waist.

She didn't know why Huo Du wanted to hug her, she only felt that the fear and anxiety in her heart disappeared at this moment. The frozen limbs seem to be conscious again...

Then, a warm breath came close to her ear, and the familiar tone was mixed with a hint of bewitching—

"Lezhi, do you want to... take a shortcut?"