The concubine is soft and charming, and the prince is willing to seduce her

Chapter 151 I Hate the Name Shen

Nan Zhiyu was worried that the prime minister would lose control of his emotions and strangle the man to death, so she quickly said to Luo Chen: "What are you doing standing there? Save him!"

The scabbard in Luo Chen's hand flew out and hit the prime minister on the back, forcing him to let go.

Mrs. Nan, who was almost strangled to death, quickly got up, looked at him warily, and took two steps back.

"I'm so devoted to you, but you actually want to kill me to silence me.

Nan Xiyin, it seems that you really don’t understand women, and you don’t know that the person you should never offend is a woman. Even more so than a woman, the person you should never offend is the person next to you! "

Madam Nan smiled at him very beautifully, but unfortunately there was no warmth in her eyes, "Nan Zhiyu, you are not from the Prime Minister's Mansion, your surname should not be Nan, but Shen.

Back then, in order to completely separate Luo Chu and General Shen, Prime Minister Nan stole the border town defense map and gave it to the barbarians. This led to a stalemate in the war, and General Shen was unable to get away, and had no way to look for your mother's whereabouts.

And the dispute between them happened to be caused by someone that Prime Minister Nan secretly sent to stir up..."

Madam Nan didn't finish her words before she felt a sharp pain in her neck. She subconsciously looked up and found that the dagger in Prime Minister Nan's hand was stained with blood.

Her fingers could feel the blood flowing from her neck, "You..."

Nan Zhiyu quickly took out a handkerchief from her bosom and covered her neck with her hands. Her arms were shaking with fear. "Luo Chen, Prime Minister Nan is plotting to murder his wife and commit treason. Capture him."

Madam Nan looked at the little girl squatting in front of her with blood on her hands. She felt mixed emotions for a moment. She endured the severe pain in her neck and said intermittently, "Your aunt was able to leave because her life span was shortened and she would not live past 30. In order to let you leave, I... I'm sorry."

Nan Zhiyu shook her head. No matter what the grudge was, she didn't want to see her die in front of her.

"There is still a grudge between your daughter and I, so you don't need to say this." Nan Zhiyu's eyelashes trembled, and she lowered her head to look at Madam Nan and said softly.

Madam Nan showed an expression that seemed like a smile, she made two "ho ho" sounds, choked on some blood foam and said: "Nan Mingzhu is not my son, she is... the concubine he secretly raised. I kept it to myself just to see his career ruined, his children and grandchildren cut off -"

Prime Minister Nan was pinned to the ground, his heart sinking. He had never seen through the person beside him in all these years. Her thoughts were even more profound than his.

Madam Nan stretched out her hand tremblingly, toward the place where the sunlight was pouring in, and whispered softly, "My dear child, mother is here to accompany you."

The moment her wrist dropped, Nan Zhiyu's back stiffened. She weakly helped Madam Nan close her eyes, "Have a safe journey."

Prime Minister Nan suddenly whistled, and Luo Chen immediately became alert.

He always felt that the old fox in front of him behaved too normally, and this was the biggest thing that was wrong.

A ghostly figure floated in, holding the dagger in his hand across Nan Zhiyu's neck, "Don't move, or I'll kill her."

Luo Chen grabbed Prime Minister Nan by the collar and gritted his teeth, "Is this the man you have as your biggest backup?"

Prime Minister Nan said without hesitation: "My last order to you is to kill her."

The young man in black was stunned for a moment. He looked at the little girl he was holding hostage, and for some reason he always had the illusion that he couldn't do it.

He looked at Prime Minister Luo with cold eyes: "I can save you."

Prime Minister Nan refused in a somewhat crazy state: "I don't need you to save me. My last request is to kill her!"

The young man in black no longer hesitated, gripped the dagger in his hand tightly and was ready to take action.

Luo Chen dropped Prime Minister Nan in his hand and shouted, "Stop~"

All the hidden weapons on his wrists were shot towards the man in black at tricky angles.

Just as the black-clothed boy's dagger was close to the beautiful neck, he suddenly groaned, and the dagger fell from his hand. The black-clothed boy was slapped away by Lian Yue and was stabbed by a hidden weapon.

He fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. When Lian Yue pulled out the hairpin blade, blood splattered all over her face. She wiped it with her hands twice, stared at Nan Zhiyu nervously and asked, "Master Yue, are you injured?"

Nan Zhiyu shook her head and said, "I'm fine."

Luo Chen was so angry that he kicked Prime Minister Nan and broke four of his ribs. "If anything happens to her, I will make you go through the torture of the eighteen levels of hell."

Prime Minister Nan was in so much pain that his eyes rolled back and he passed out.

Luo Chen stepped on his finger and walked towards Nan Zhiyu, "My little ancestor, it's a good thing you are okay, otherwise we would not be able to save our heads."

Nan Zhiyu wanted to ask other questions, but she found a knife stuck in the old woman's chest and she had already died.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Obviously, they both could have had a happy and fulfilling life, but because of Prime Minister Nan's selfishness, her parents were separated, Madam Nan was unable to get love, and the old woman blamed herself for the rest of her life.

Whether they should be hated or not, they all chose to end their absurd and miserable lives with death.

Nan Zhiyu took two steps forward, and everything in front of her eyes went blank. The world was spinning, and she couldn't even see the scene in front of her clearly.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you?" Lian Yue was so scared that her face turned pale and her voice almost sounded like crying.

Nan Zhiyu gritted her teeth and forced herself to take a few deep breaths. "Has there been a general named Shen in Jingzhou City looking for his first wife in recent years?"

Lian Yue looked at Luo Chen somewhat bewilderedly. She had been in the palace for many years, so how could she know what happened in Jingzhou City.

Luo Chen thought about it carefully, and under the gaze of those almost broken glass eyes, he slowly shook his head, "I have never heard of it."

"No wonder, no wonder mother trapped herself in the farm instead of leaving, it turns out it was because of this." Nan Zhiyu murmured to herself, two lines of tears unconsciously leaving her eyes.

She didn't want to see anything related to the Shen family in her life, because her mother died with regrets, so she would never forgive her.

Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, a group of people came galloping on horseback.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dismounted, threw the whip in his hand behind him, quickly jumped over the steps, and galloped inside.

God knows how anxious he was when he heard Xiao Guizi and Qingdai in Chongming Palace say that she had to leave the palace for urgent matters after leaving the court.

He knew that Zhizhi longed for the freedom outside. When she looked at the birds circling high in the sky, envy would flash in her eyes, but he didn't want to give her back her freedom, nor did he want to set her free.

Because he can't leave now.

Nan Zhiyu looked dazed. She tripped over the hem of her skirt as she was walking down the stairs and fell forward.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He took a step forward with his long legs and stretched out his arms, luckily he caught the person in his arms.

"Is this how you take care of Yue Liangyuan when you follow me out of the palace?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looked at the miserable scene in the hall and was so angry that he pointed at them and couldn't say a word.

"I'll settle the score with you guys when I have time!"

These bastards made such a bloody mess, aren’t they afraid that Zhizhi will be scared?

　I feel that this one is so absurd. I never expected that they would have such an unfortunate ending, all because of the Prime Minister's selfish desires. It's really sad, and my mind is still a little confused.

　　(End of this chapter)