Chapter 436: Anthurium

He finally married this woman.
Married a noble daughter from a famous family.
But what's the use? In his current situation, let alone marrying the daughter of the eldest princess, it doesn't make sense to marry the real golden branches and leaves.
The hijab was not provoked for a long time.
Because Zhu Ziyu is no longer in Zhu's family, no one from the man came to this wedding banquet, even Xi Niang was sent from the palace.
Xi Niang concealed her impatience, and urged with a stern look: "Master Zhu lifted his hijab earlier and has to drink wine with the bride."
"Get out."
Xi Niang was startled, and Zhu Ziyu's dark eyes were met.
Cui Mingyue, who was wearing a hijab, grabbed the wedding dress hard.
"Go out, we will do the rest by ourselves."
Xi Niang hesitated and met Zhu Ziyu's request.
This is a lunatic who snatched his relatives and grabbed the prince on the head. She is just a happy mother and she can't risk her life...
After quickly weighing it, Xi Niang took the two maids and hurriedly withdrew.
Only the newlyweds were left in the house, and the dragon and phoenix were burning quietly and suddenly a lantern exploded.
Zhu Ziyu looked towards Da Hong Xizhu.
The explosion of lanterns is a good sign... he thought blankly, then he saw the person sitting by the bed and walked over step by step.
Cui Mingyue sat motionless on the side of the bed, because she was covered with Hippa and couldn't see anything. Hearing the footsteps approaching, her expression became more and more condensed.
Suddenly, Hippa was picked up and thrown aside. The man's expressionless face appeared in front of him.
Thin, fair-skinned, there is a pitiful handsomeness.
Cui Mingyue felt nothing at all.
What she admired was a man like an eagle and a lone wolf, not a weak chicken like Zhu Ziyu.
Not to mention being a real husband and wife, as long as she thinks of being a nominal couple with such a man, she will be disgusting!
Zhu Ziyu condescendingly looked at the charming girl, without the slightest joy in his heart.
"Lady, drink a cup of coffee." I don't know what to think about, Zhu Ziyu was silent and handed the wine glass that was placed aside to Cui Mingyue.
Cui Mingyue did not move.
Zhu Ziyu raised her eyebrows: "Why, don't you want to drink?"
Cui Mingyue raised her eyes and glanced at Zhu Ziyu, kicked off the red embroidered shoes: "I know you have grievances in your heart, so why bother with these bluffs, go to bed early."
Zhu Ziyu grabbed Cui Mingyue's wrist.
Cui Mingyue raised her eyebrows and scolded, "What are you doing?"
Zhu Ziyu approached her with a cool tone: "What are you doing? Marry a chicken, a chicken, a dog, a dog, Cui Mingyue, do you think you are still the tallest girl Cui?"
He said, squeezing Cui Mingyue's pointed chin with one hand, and with the other hand he raised the wine glass and poured it into her mouth.
"Woo, you bastard..." Cui Mingyue struggled hard, coughing violently as the spicy wine was forcibly poured into her throat.
Physically, men always have an advantage.
After a glass of wine was poured, Zhu Ziyu took another glass of wine and drank it all at once, and wiped the corners of his mouth vigorously.
His lips were slightly red because of this rub, but they were not as beautiful as the beautiful face of the girl.
It seemed that it was only a moment to break the graceful cage and release the beast in his heart.
Zhu Ziyu hugged Cui Mingyue horizontally and threw it on the Xi bed. He didn't even care about putting down the bed net, so he got up and pressed it up and kissed wildly.
His kiss had no mercy, it was revenge that had been backlogged for a long time like a volcanic eruption.
Cui Mingyue's lip was bitten quickly, and the smell of blood filled her mouth.
Her fierce struggle gradually ceased, and a sneered sneered at the corner of her mouth.
Zhu Ziyu, this bastard, thought she was a pro, and she became a fish on the chopping board?
Did you think she would confess her fate if she used that kind of trick to disturb her marriage with King Xiang?
It's a dream, it's true that there is a way in heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you break in!
The sneer in Cui Mingyue's eyes turned into a murderous intent, and Subai Ruyu's hand was rubbed a little bit along the scarlet hundred son Qian Sun Jin, and he took out a dagger from the most comfortable place.
The dagger didn't have a scabbard, and the candlelight flickered with cold light.
The man lying on his body didn't notice the danger approaching at all, rudely tore open the hem of the Dahong wedding dress, and put his hands in wantonly.
"Miss Cui, do you tell me how Zhu Ziyu coaxed you?" Zhu Ziyu bit down on the girl's exposed collarbone, with a fierce tone of anger and grievance, "Don't you know that I have a wife when I first met?" You liar bitch—"
The following words stopped abruptly.
Zhu Ziyu's expression became hideous and distorted by the sudden and intense pain.
Cui Mingyue blocked Zhu Ziyu's mouth tightly and blocked his yelling in his throat.
In other words, because the location of the knife was too accurate, he had no strength to shout.
A vague voice came from Zhu Ziyu's throat.
Cui Mingyue's eyes didn't blink, until the other party slumped on her body motionless, then let go and pushed the person aside to sit up.
The man who was about to commit violence just now has become a warm body.
Cui Mingyue panted lightly to regain her strength.
Faced with the people killed by herself, she didn't feel scared, she was even more excited.
Killing really has a sense of accomplishment than killing a deer.
Cui Mingyue sat on the hi-bed covered with deep and light red, watching the blood flowing from under Zhu Ziyu, gradually intertwining with the red.
This color is so beautiful.
Cui Mingyue couldn't help but stretched out her hand with a trace of blood, put it on her lips and tasted it.
The dragon and phoenix Xizhu with thick arms was still burning, and there was no sound outside the window.
The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in a few days.
Family reunion, thousands of families rejoice.
Cui Mingyue sighed, walked around the blood and got out of bed.
She didn't want to get to this point. If there was no trouble with Zhu Ziyu, wouldn't everyone be happy to let her be the princess of Xiang?
Cui Mingyue sighed again, somewhat regretful.
It's a pity that she is weak and can't solve the surnamed Jiang.
To say hate, she now hates Jiang Si the most.
Jiang Si absolutely arranged Zhu Ziyu's affairs!
She has no evidence, but she trusts her instincts.
Probably because she had lived for more than ten years, and for the first time among so many boudoir daughters, she smelled the breath of evenness from one person.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
Cui Mingyue rested for a while, quickly took off the cumbersome wedding gown, bent over and took out a small baggage from under the bed, and gently opened the window.
On the night of August, the wind was a bit cool, making her more sober.
Standing beside a bunch of bananas outside the window, Cui Mingyue looked inward.
The man on the bed was lying on his side, as if he was asleep.
Her expression did not change at all, and she carefully closed the window and melted into the night.
Cui Mingyue knew a lot of fists, even if she was alone, she didn't feel afraid, so she left the small house very smoothly.
There was no one on the street, only the big red lantern in front of the house emitting a dim light.
Cui Mingyue closed her hair and walked firmly in one direction.
There was a corner ahead, and a hand quietly stretched out when she passed by.