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Chapter 30 The Devil
As a daughter, how could she not recognize her own father. No matter how much the person in front of him pretends to be, he is not the father
Wu Jie's gaze landed on "Prince De", then hurriedly glanced at Gao Zimo, who was looking forward to it, and Prince Fu, who was staring at her in the center of the seat.
Prince Fu's whole posture and expression were lazy, but Wu Jie read a trace of coldness from the corner of his line of sight, and was firmly locked on herself.
Suddenly, Wu Jie came to her senses.
Prince Fu wants to rebel
It was the memory of her previous life that bound her, and she always felt that Prince Fu would only do it next year. She never expected that in this life, because she got married too late, even the history of the Northern Wei Dynasty would be changed along with it.
The wedding party passed by Jinwu City, giving Prince Fu an excellent chance to start. It was Prince Fu who killed Zifen, not South Chen's assassin. Then, the married princess died, and Dongyue will send envoys to go north. In order to appease Dongyue, a new ally who suffered heavy losses, the young emperor wanted to attend the funeral in person. This is the best time for him to do it.
Send someone to pretend to be Prince De, and then assassinate the emperor.
Gao Zimo was only a guard in the diplomatic mission before, and he and Prince De had only met once or twice in the crowd, so it was impossible to recognize him.
Having figured out all the layout in an instant, Wu Jie's first thought was, where is her father now, and the second thought was, how should she deal with it?
All these plans suddenly encountered a big flaw. It was herself, a maid named Zihui. Just now Gao Zimo didn't even say hello to Prince Fu, and just brought himself in, which made the situation fall into this embarrassing situation.
How will Prince Fu choose
If he pointed out in public that this is a counterfeit, Gao Zimo's background is tough, maybe his life is safe, and he will definitely not be able to get out of this palace alive.
While thinking about it, Prince De on the opposite side showed just the right amount of joy on his face, "Zihui, you are still alive. I heard that you fell into the water, and I was worried for a while."
It's time to compete in acting
"It's all due to the servant's carelessness." Wu Jie Yingying bowed down, "It's really a sin to make the princess and the prince worry."
"That kid Jie'er" Thinking of his daughter, Prince De showed a sad face and raised his hand to touch his tears. "It's a pity that she will never hear the good news again."
Wu Jie covered her face, "It's all the servant's fault for not guarding the princess in time."
"It has nothing to do with you. What can you do if you are a weak woman when South Chen's master kills you. It's just adding another wronged soul. Alas, you are an unlucky child after all."
During the interval between speaking, Wu Jie glanced across the audience.
There were not many people in this room, except for Prince Fu and Gao Zimo, there were only four or five officials, all of them bowed their heads drinking tea in unison, hiding their complicated expressions. Including Prince Fu. These should be Prince Fu's confidantes, who are aware of this plan.
Only Gao Zimo and the grape beauty beside Prince Fu were staring at her.
The former looked delighted, looking at the touching scene of the reunion of "master and servant".
The latter's expression was intriguing, the teasing smile in his eyes gave Wu Jie the urge to hit someone.
Wu Jie became nervous, would they believe that she didn't recognize Prince De? Among the aristocrats, if the daughter's maid had a cold relationship, there were some who hadn't seen the master for several years in the house.
It is impossible for Prince De to gossip too much with a maid, so after thinking about it for a few words, he ordered. "Since you're here, stay with me."
Wu Jie's heart sank, and before she could speak, Gao Zimo smiled and said, "Isn't that right, Miss Zifen should live in the mansion first."
Hey, I really want to leave, but what you say will only make them think that you and I are colluding, come and test
A chill flashed in Prince Fu's eyes, "Look at what His Majesty Gao said, my majestic palace, did I wrong this girl?"
With lightning flashing in her mind, Wu Jie judged that she would not be able to escape easily this time. In all fairness, if I were Prince Fu, and I set a trap that was heaven-defying, and saw that the prey was about to enter the trap, a little girl suddenly appeared and opened a hole in the trap, could this little girl get away easily?
"Thank you for your concern, my son. Zihui said before that when she sees our prince, she must be by her side. Zifen is grateful for his care during this time. There is no way to repay my affection, but Zifen is at home after all. Dongyue, you can't stay here to accompany your son." While speaking, Wu Jie bowed down profusely, her eyes blushing.
Although these words were cryptic, they vaguely pointed out Gao Zimo's admiration for her, and between bowing down, his expression was reluctant to part, revealing a kind of shy longing for his daughter's family.
All the people present were fine people, and they immediately imagined a classic scene where the noble son meets the pretty maid by chance.
Looking at the maid named Zihui in front of her, she is indeed stunning, no wonder the young and energetic Gao Shizi was moved by her.
Thinking about it this way, the so-called temptation before was impossible, probably because Gao Zimo saved the girl, he was so in love with beauty that he couldn't bear to let go.
Wu Jie was also helpless, the situation took a turn for the worse, in a critical moment, she could only try to get Gao Zimo out of here first, so as to have a chance to rescue herself. And brazenly pointing out Gao Zimo's affection for him is also to add two points to his own life.
Gao Zimo didn't expect Wu Jie to speak so bluntly, and his cheeks flushed instantly.
Seeing Prince Fu, he laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Gao, Gu Wang promises that Miss Zifen's life here will not be worse than in the mansion."
Having said that, Gao Zimo no longer had any reason to take Wu Jie away.
He was in a daze, although he had already expected the current scene, but thinking that it would be even more difficult to see her in the future, he felt uncomfortable for a while.
After hesitating for a while, he could only say, "That's fine, I'll come see you another day."
"Alright, I'll wait for you." Wu Jie responded with mixed joy and sorrow.
Then she turned her head and looked eagerly at "Prince De".
"My lord, I don't know where the princess is now. This servant just wants to see Her Highness again." Wu Jie wiped the corners of her eyes, "When I was at the White Deer Temple, the princess loved the scenery of red maple and white dew in the West Garden at the foot of the back mountain the most. My servant I want to wait until I go back and plant a maple tree for the princess with my own hands. If I can guard her soul every day, I will have no regrets in this life." She didn't want Gao Zimo to turn around and leave shortly after hearing that Maid Zihui was loyal, The news of "martyrdom".
Gao Zimo was standing behind her and staring at her, when he heard this, his body trembled suddenly.
"You are indeed a loyal one." Prince De sighed appropriately.
Prince Fu let out a long laugh, "It's such a happy meeting between the good master and the loyal maidservants. Today's drinking is exhausted, everyone, let's have a good drink another day."
Everyone got up quickly and left respectfully.
Gao Zimo also stood up, and while saluting Prince Fu, his eyes still fell on Wu Jie, full of nostalgia.
Wu Jie followed Prince De's figure and left together.
Seeing everyone in the hall disperse, Prince Fu squinted his eyes with an unpredictable expression.
"Your Highness, do you want it?" The counselor left behind bowed to ask for instructions.
Prince Fu didn't speak, but the beauty beside him threw down a plate full of grape skins, and said with a sneer, "Let's put it away for now, and find someone to keep an eye on it."
Prince Fu nodded and looked out the window. The slim figure was following closely behind "Prince De" and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
It's so stunning, no wonder Gao Zimo is reluctant to part with her.
The sky was gloomy, as if a blizzard was about to come.
Sitting in the corridor on the side of the yard, Wu Jie looked at the sky boredly.
This is the fourth day she has lived in Prince Fu's Mansion.
Recalling her experience of going north, at this moment, she just wants to ask a question, but why is it so difficult to enter a palace and have a kiss?
That day followed Prince De out of the hall, and soon the stewards of the palace greeted me.
"You go to rest first, Prince Fu and I still have some important matters to discuss, and I will take you to pay homage to the princess after finishing the official duties." Acting in full swing, Prince De's demeanor is still amiable.
Wu Jie saluted obediently, "I would like to obey the prince's order." Then, she was brought to live in a small courtyard by the steward.
In the past few days, Wu Jie has been very honest.
She has almost no worries about Prince Fu's rebellion. From the maids arranged by the palace to serve her, she has already learned that the emperor's royal driver is on his way to Jinwu City, but unfortunately it will take some time because of the heavy snow, and it will be strange to arrive in about three days.
Yuan Jing has already secretly arrived in Jinwu City for many days. What is he busy with? Reminiscent of his previous life, he used thunder to kill Prince Fu's rebellion in the bud, and he was cold and decisive to kill Prince Fu's lineage. Wu Jie was basically sure that Prince Fu's rebellion this time had already been expected.
In this life, Prince Fu's action ahead of schedule was merely to advance his own demise by more than a year.
Three days later, when the royal driver arrives and meets the envoys, it will be a grand drama to set things right. At that time, it will be no problem for Prince Fu's mansion to ransack the family and exterminate the family. As long as he can prove that he is a member of the East Vietnam Mission, he will not be involved. Anyway, there is Gao Zimo as a witness. Just be careful not to get involved in the chaos.
As for her father, after careful consideration, Wu Jie can basically be sure of her safety. After all, the goal of Prince Fu's rebellion this time is to become the emperor. After becoming the emperor, he will continue to win over Dongyue, a strategically important place, so that it is impossible to completely cut off the way out and kill his father. Even if he wanted to blame Dongyue for the regicide, he would do so after the death of the emperor.
The real embassy should now be imprisoned in hidden places.
Wu Jie has kept herself safe these few days and waited quietly. After all, this kind of civil strife at the level of a giant cannot be meddled by a little maid like her.
However, she wanted to keep her own law and order, but someone refused to let her calm down.
"Is this the maid of Princess Jinning? She's really talented. No wonder our lord insists on hiding her in a golden house." The person who spoke was a slim and graceful woman, but she was only wearing light-fitting grosgrain and pink bottoms in the cold winter weather. The color is embroidered with gorgeous patterns of butterflies wearing flowers. There are seven or eight gold hairpins inserted into the jet-black hair bun, each of which is inlaid with gems and jade.
Wu Jie was a little dazed. She had hardly been out of the yard these days, and she didn't expect that someone would come to visit.
Seeing that she was silent, another peach-colored woman covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief, and smiled coquettishly, "My lord has been cultivating himself these days, and he didn't go to any of the sisters' yards. It turns out that he was thinking about my sister, the stunning beauty."
Wu Jie finally realized that the people in front of her should be Prince Fu's concubines, and she was regarded as an opponent for favor.
"I heard that the girl is a maid in Prince De's mansion. King De and our prince hit it off right away, no wonder he is willing to keep a beauty like Miss in the palace." The pink beauty laughed.
"I don't know my sister Gao's name, how to call her?"
"Oh, sister Miao, this younger sister was born as a maid, and she is not from a good family. She can have a high surname, but she should still have a first name."
The two beauties carried guns and sticks to attack Wu Jie mentally.
What can Wu Jie say? She can only care for these grasshoppers after autumn with pity.
After Prince Fu was bestowed to death, Wu Jie thought about how he dealt with his party members. It seemed that after killing the whole family, Prince Fu said that although Prince Fu committed a serious crime, he was still the beloved son of Emperor Sheng'an and his own son. He is a dear uncle, so he ordered the funeral to be buried according to the prince's etiquette.
As a result, in order to show their loyalty, the government office of Jinwu City buried his concubine, his entourage, and his confidantes. At that time, three or four thousand people died, which was a big murder case in Tianzhao's early years.
The previous life was just an illusory number, and it fell before her eyes. Looking at the two chattering, Wu Jie sighed.
"Sister, do you want to know how many sisters there are in our mansion?" The two were still provocative.
"In no mood."
"Sister thinks that she is so beautiful that she doesn't pay attention to everyone."
"I don't know."
"You don't know that there is a stunning woman in our mansion, who is like a treasure in the eyes of the prince. If she knows that you are going to enter the mansion, she may be the first to attack you, so you don't have to worry."
"do not worry."
Wu Jie replied with a straight face.
"If it's okay, please leave." Even if she feels pity in her heart, this is not something she can save, and the two of them are really arguing.
The two people who ate the cold shoulder left angrily.
Wu Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go back to her room to sleep peacefully, when suddenly a low laugh came from behind her.
"Miss Zifen is really generous."
Looking back, a woman in a light blue dress slowly walked down the corridor. She is tall and slender, with beautiful eyebrows and extraordinary heroism, which makes people admire her when they see her.
Wu Jie immediately recognized that it was the beauty who was sitting next to Prince Fu eating grapes that night.
"These idiots are too annoying. If you are bored, you might as well ask the steward to punish them." The grape beauty smiled casually.
"Ma'am, you're joking. I'm just an outsider temporarily living in the palace. How can I dictate the prince's housework?" Wu Jie lowered her head and said, the woman in front of her should be the vixen that the two concubines mentioned earlier to confuse Prince Fu. This woman should be Prince Fu's confidant, at least she is aware of Prince Fu's ambitions and plans, completely different from those two idiots just now.
"I heard that Miss Zifen is the princess's personal maid, and she has been by the princess's side since she was seven years old." The grape beauty asked.
If you can clearly tell the time when Zifen entered Prince De's Mansion, you must have investigated it.
"That's right, I've been by the princess's side for so many years, I didn't expect that heaven and man will be separated forever in a blink of an eye, so it doesn't make people sad." Wu Jie's eyes were red, "I don't know when I can go to the princess's grave to pay homage. "
The grape beauty showed her a beating smile, like teasing, or mocking, "Don't worry, this day is not far away."
After finishing speaking, she turned around and left, but the moment she set foot on the corridor, she stopped in her tracks, turned her head and said, "The house is restless today, girl, it's best to lock the door and lock the house, and don't come out to hang out."
Wu Jie bowed her head obediently and said, "Zifen has been taught."
What the grape beauty said was right, that afternoon, Prince De's attendants came and summoned Wu Jie to worship the princess.
Looking at the steward standing in front of the door, Wu Jie wiped the corners of her eyes with a silk handkerchief, "I've waited until this day. It's just that the desserts I made for the princess are not yet finished. The princess loved the peach cakes I made the most when she was alive, so the servant girl think"
The steward interrupted her impatiently, "Although you have good intentions, you don't lack this little thing. The prince is still waiting."
Wu Jie lowered her eyes and nodded obediently, "In that case, follow the prince's instructions, but it's not appropriate for a servant girl to go to the funeral in this clothes, please wait a moment, I will change."
Wu Jie was wearing clothes prepared by Prince Fu's Mansion, a delicate goose-yellow jacket and a water-green shawl. It is really not appropriate to bring it to the spirit.
The steward glanced at it, then waved his hand, "Go quickly"
Wu Jie bowed and hurried back to the room. Two maids who arranged to serve her came up to her.
"Hurry up and prepare a silver-white dress for me, and go to the flower room to pick some gardenias."
The two maids quickly went to work according to the order. Taking advantage of the time when no one was in the room, Wu Jie dug out a silver-gray cloak from the closet as quickly as possible. Covering his head and face, he hurried downstairs, pushed open the back door, and stepped out.
Fortunately, my small courtyard is located in a remote place, with a garden behind it, so it is not difficult to find a place to hide.
What, follow the steward to pay homage in front of the princess's spirit, if I really go, I'm afraid that by this time tomorrow, people in Prince Fu's mansion will hear the story of a loyal slave who voluntarily died for the Lord.
In the past few days, she has been cautious, but suddenly a disaster strikes, which can only explain one thing, Prince Fu's big event is about to start, so all variables must be eliminated.
Fortunately, she explored the nearby terrain in the past two days.
The sky was dark, and there were few people in the garden. Wu Jie walked along the path and hid in a rockery.
Tonight is the time to enter the city on the bright side. Prince Fu is focused on dominance, and he probably won't spend too much time chasing after an insignificant maid. As long as you can get through this period, you can find someone for help.
After waiting for a while, looking out from the gap in the rockery, there was a small commotion in the front yard.
Presumably the steward got impatient with waiting, went in to check, and found that he had run away. The noise centered on the small courtyard, spreading rapidly to the surroundings like ripples.
Hiding in the rockery, I saw the servants of the palace running past in a hurry several times, presumably they were chasing me. Fortunately, this place is extremely hidden, Wu Jie huddled in the cave, and no one came to find her.
The search lasted only a short time, and in the evening, there was no more sound.
"No one was found" stood in the vestibule, "Prince De" squinted his eyes. Seeing Yujia enter the city, he originally wanted to kill all variables in advance. Unexpectedly, someone ran away, and it turned out to be a little fox.
"Forget it, a maidservant, seal off the backyard and guard it well. It won't be too late to go back and search after the important matter is settled." After explaining to the servant, "Prince De" left the palace in a hurry and went to the magistrate's yamen. A guard of honor has been set up there to welcome the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
After hiding in the rockery for a while, it was completely dark. A cold, clammy wind lingered around me. Wu Jie rubbed her hands. Although she tried to dress as warmly as possible, she still couldn't resist the pervasive cold wind.
It was completely cold outside, as if the entire Prince Fu's Mansion was immersed in a sound sleep. The search personnel have already evacuated.
Wu Jie quietly poked her head out from behind the rockery, taking advantage of no one's attention, she turned along the corridor into a remote direction.
I ran all the way, and there was a building in front of me.
In the past few days, Wu Jie has already felt the surrounding terrain clearly.
This is Dongxuyuan, a courtyard that has been abandoned for many years. In the early years, it was used to lock up concubines who made mistakes, which is equivalent to the cold palace of the palace. In recent years, Prince Fu has a good temper. Most of the concubines who made mistakes were directly killed. No one has lived here for several years.
The remote shape is a stark contrast to this splendor-filled Prince Fu's Mansion. The entire courtyard was pitch black, and there were no guards.
Wu Jie lifted up her skirt and climbed in directly by the wall.
After entering the yard, she hid in a study-like compartment on the second floor, regardless of the ashes flying all over the place. It is close to the back door, which is convenient for escape, but it is condescending, and the door can be seen directly from the front window, so the variable can be discovered immediately.
After a pause, Wu Jie took out a small package from her bosom, which contained several pieces of sweet and delicious snacks. For the next time, she was going to stay in this place.
The whole world seemed to be quiet. Snowflakes fell outside the window again.
I broke off a piece of snack and stuffed it into my mouth, slowly savoring the sweet and greasy taste. It probably won't take too long.
With Prince Fu's irascible style, he should do it tonight. Once turned over, tomorrow at the latest, the army of the imperial court will come to raid the house. Maybe it's still meditation books leading the army.
Maybe it's because it's too quiet outside, after eating and drinking enough, can't help feeling sleepy.
Wu Jie didn't dare to fall asleep, so she simply sat down on the old chair and squinted her eyes. don't know how long it has passed, but the sky has plunged into darkness.
Suddenly there was a burst of light outside, followed by a loud noise.
In the silent night, this voice is so clear and abrupt. Wu Jie immediately got up from the chair, went to the window, and looked out.
It was still dark, but from the screams of panic, Wu Jie understood that the scene she expected had begun.
The scope of the uproar was rapidly expanding, from the vestibule to the back, and soon, the entire inner courtyard fell into chaos, many palace rooms were lit up, and some maids obeyed the master's order and went out sleepily to investigate, but they were caught. The black-armored soldiers who broke in suddenly were frightened to death.
Elite soldiers held shining swords, and quickly captured the palace from the vestibule all the way back.
And the guards in the mansion are all Prince Fu's cronies and elites, so they are naturally unwilling to be captured without a fight. The two sides fought in a scuffle in the vestibule, with blood all over the floor.
The backyard was also in chaos, the palace people fled in all directions, shouting loudly, pushing and insulting, and crying for their father and mother, the originally quiet palace room became noisy and chaotic.
Soldiers of the imperial army can only control some important palace rooms, and no one cares about remote places like Dongxuyuan. Through the windows covered with snow and dust, Wu Jie could see some flustered maids and servants running around like headless chickens. Anyone who accidentally encountered the imperial guards who entered would be decapitated.
This is the case when any building is about to fall.
Wait a while to get out, now it's a mess, and it's easy to be detained as Prince Fu's concubine. Wu Jie made up her mind, and stayed at ease in this remote room.
After another half a day, the wind and snow continued outside, and the sky was gloomy.
Wu Jie was sitting on the chair, seemingly asleep, when she suddenly heard creaking noises from outside.
She was startled, and quickly jumped up and moved to the window. The door was pushed open, and two figures squeezed in through the crack of the door.
The first one was extremely obese, like a mountain of meat. It was Prince Fu himself.
Wu Jie couldn't believe it, why did Prince Fu come back to the palace again? Didn't those imperial guards catch him?
It was fine for him to run away, so why did he choose this courtyard.
Wu Jie looked around, quickly cleaned up the traces of her stay, and then went around to the back of the easternmost closet, and climbed up the ladder.
Not caring about the dust on the top of the bookcase, she bent down quietly.
I just hope that Prince Fu will not go upstairs, and if he goes upstairs, he will not choose this room.
However, afraid of what would happen, Prince Fu not only went upstairs, but also ran towards this room.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wu Jie felt regretful, why did she choose this room so as not to die.
It can only be said that the most remote and secluded courtyard and the most convenient room for escape have the same eyesight.
At the end of the line of sight, the door was pushed open a gap, and the fat figure of Prince Fu squeezed in. Another figure followed.
Through the furniture, Wu Jie couldn't see the person's face clearly, but she instinctively thought of the grape beauty.
Fortunately, the two did not walk east, but chose to stop in the middle of the room.
This is the study room. Wu Jie couldn't see the two of them through several bookshelves, but their voices were clear.
"This little bastard of a maidservant, those traitors and thieves" Prince Fu's voice trembled violently, and it was unclear whether it was because of anger or fear.
Wu Jie could almost guess what happened. Yuan Jing secretly sneaked into Jinwu City a few days in advance. He must have already contacted some dignitaries in the city, especially the generals who hold military power.
Prince Fu was originally a foolish man, domineering and domineering in the fief for many years, many of his generals were afraid of his majesty, but few were sincere and loyal. Now that the emperor personally came to persuade them to surrender, promising all kinds of benefits, I am afraid that many people will abandon the dark and turn to the bright.
Originally set up a killing bureau, only the emperor's double was killed, it was futile, and it also nailed his own crimes. After that, Yuan Jing took advantage of the situation to calm the chaos, and his name was justified.
Prince Fu's scolding continued for quite a while, and Wu Jie became impatient after hearing it. Finally stopped.
He panted heavily, and looked up at the people around him, "What do you think about the current situation?"
"My lord has already lost, what else can I do?" The voice was clear and moving, and it was indeed the beauty from before. It's just her tone of speaking to Prince Fu, contemptuous and rude.
As if offended by her unhurried tone, Prince Fu said in a grumpy voice, "What is your attitude, do you think this king is at the end of his rope? Could it be that you are bewitching this king, saying that everything you say will surely succeed."
"It's up to man to make things up to God. If you say you're sure to succeed, you're sure to succeed. Doesn't the lord think that I'm God?" the beauty said coolly, very bluntly.
"You" Prince Fu's fat face twitched, glaring at his accomplices.
The beauty was calm and relaxed, and smiled at him, "There is only one way out now."
"what"
"My lord bound himself to go out, begging for mercy on his knees, he must be able to save his life."
"Fart wants me to kneel to that little bastard, don't even think about it." Prince Fu gasped heavily, paused, and said, "Even if you kneel, that brat will never let me go,After all, the enmity has been forged. Back then when the king was in the palace, he gave that lowly maid to "
Prince Fu's face turned blue and red, and suddenly he laughed wildly again, "Haha, you don't have to go out on your own, I don't believe he dared to kill me. The king has a gold medal to avoid death. By the way, even if you rebel, you can still save your life."The gold medal for avoiding death was specially given by my father. That little bastard born of a lowly maidservant didn't expect this king to have this."
It seemed that the tension was too much, Prince Fu cursed and laughed, like crazy.
He was laughing with his head up, and suddenly felt a chill on his neck, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at the opposite side with disbelieving eyes, but the last thing left in his sight was the strange floor and his own headless body.
Blood splattered in all directions, and a large head flew up.
"It's too noisy." The grape beauty sighed and rubbed her ears, "Also, don't swear at people and maidservants."
Putting away the long sword, she looked up at the bookcase hidden in the darkness, showing a silent smile.
Wu Jie was lying on the top of the bookcase, listening to Prince Fu's crazy voice below, she felt harsh, but the voice stopped abruptly.
Instead, there was a strange sound, as if something had cut into the white meat.
She suddenly felt creepy, and her whole body froze on the top of the bookcase.
A moment later, there was the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Wu Jie trembled, she already understood what happened on the other side.
Although the fallen corpse could not be seen, under the bright moonlight, dazzling bright red was spreading along the bottom of the closet, sticky and pungent, and everything was silent.
Wu Jie has never felt like this for a moment, and the silence is so terrifying.Prince Fu is dead and his killers
She closed her eyes, slowly lowered her body, and only hoped that that person would leave as soon as possible after killing someone, and not stay in this dirty and bloody room.
I don't know how long it has passed, but Wu Jie's arms and legs feel unbearably sore because she kept this posture for a long time.
The noise outside was still going on. At this moment, Wu Jie even longed for those officers and soldiers who searched and confiscated the house to rush into this room, rather than immersing herself in this unknown and terrifying atmosphere alone.
Amid the pungent smell of blood, Wu Jie felt like she was about to vomit.
She swallowed hard. After so long, the murderer should have left.
Finally, she couldn't help but opened her eyes carefully.
It was dark, as if something was close at hand.
Wu Jie moved her body a little, and finally saw clearly that it was the face of an evil spirit, with protruding white eyes, and pale fangs protruding from the bloody mouth. But this face is very close to her, almost close to the bridge of her nose.
Wu Jie's head buzzed, and she almost fainted. She couldn't help screaming, and at the same time, she suddenly fell back.
The extreme fear made her forget that she was still on the top of the bookcase. When she leaned back, she immediately lost her balance and fell down.
The ground below was bloody, and the blood that flowed over mixed with the floating dust had turned into a viscous black-purple color, as if it was still mixed with white spots.
Falling inside, Wu Jie could hardly imagine.
The moment she landed, her downward trend suddenly stopped. Her back was heavy, and it was the "evil ghost" above that grabbed the back of her clothes suddenly.
The whole person was suspended in the air, her cheeks were less than three inches away from the blood on the ground, and the pungent smell of blood enveloped her overwhelmingly.
Wu Jie finally couldn't bear it anymore and vomited it out.