When Yang Zheming saw her, he left Princess Yin Yin and strode towards her. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 He stood still in front of her, looked at her carefully, and seemed relieved to see that she was not missing arms or legs.

When Princess Yin Yin saw An Ning, her face froze, and she turned around and glared coldly at the maid. Her handmaiden, Ajuser, winced.

Yin Yin walked over with a smile: "A-Ning has also arrived." An Ning turned her head and looked at her, suddenly a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, she reached out to hold Yang Zheming's arm, and said to Yin Yin: "I don't like you, and I don't like you to be my sister-in-law, my brother has a wife in Daliang, surnamed Liu, she is much better looking than you." ”

After saying this, the atmosphere changed suddenly, and everyone around looked at A-Ning in surprise. Yang Zheming looked down at her in surprise at the same time - Yang Xi has never been a petty person at this time.

Princess Yin Yin is a delicate girl who is not good at hiding her expression, she has to grow up in the wind and rain under the favor of the king of Beirong, and it is the first time that someone has spoken to her in such a disdainful tone in public, and her face suddenly turned blue with anger.

"You-!" She suddenly stepped forward, Yang Zheming instinctively grabbed An Ning's arm, pulled her behind her, blocked her in front of Yin Yin, frowned and persuaded: "Your Royal Highness Princess, the child's childish words, don't take it to heart." An Ning poked her head out and smiled at Yin Yin, her eyes showing a little smugness.

This sentence was like adding fuel to the fire, and she didn't let Princess Yinyin put off the fire at all, but shouted: "Ah Zheming! He bullied me! Is what he said true or not! ”

The voice of this sentence was so loud that the guests around were startled and turned to look at them.

General Bu was originally talking to the generals, but when he saw this scene, he also walked over and grabbed Yin Yin: "What's wrong with you, fighting with a child?" ”

Yin Yin shook off General Bu's arm suddenly, "He said he didn't like me. Abu's gaze swept over An Ning, slightly stunned, A-Ning had half a moon-white mask on his face, and when he heard that there was a scar on his face, he couldn't help but look dark - such a beautiful child, but there were scars on his face.

He grabbed Yin Yin again and whispered: "If you lose your temper, you have to divide the occasion, and this matter will be talked about later." ”

Yin Yin looked at Abu with wide eyes, it was obvious that A-Ning was rude to her, why did she become unreasonable in the end?

She remembered what Jiaoyue had told her, that General Bu and the third prince liked A-Ning very much, and she felt a hot breath surging up in her head, and immediately untied the scimitar on her waist and threw it on the ground.

"I'm going to duel with him on the Ice River God's altar!"

As soon as this sentence came out, even Yang Ziming's face changed-

The banquet for the gods is actually a way for the Beijung people to pray for prosperity in the coming year and offer sacrifices to the ice god.

And one of the grandest and most sacred parts of this event is the duel on the altar of the ice god - .

It is a duel between warriors and warriors, a sacrifice of strength and dignity by offering their brave and fearless lives to the god of ice. In the past years, two willing warriors have been selected at the feast to become the sacrificial heroes.

This is a very brutal form of decisive battle, meaning that once both sides accept it, the duel is not over until one of them dies.

Till death rests.

Even if one survives, he is almost too seriously injured to survive.

The fourth prince, Su He, was on this altar, relying only on himself, and killed the most powerful prince unexpectedly by everyone, and was regarded as a hero by the Beirong people, and even the king of Beirong couldn't say anything.

When the surrounding Beirong people heard Princess Yinyin's words, they suddenly cheered, and the atmosphere became warm, they admired warriors and liked this kind of fight between life and death.

An Ning understood this, and immediately stepped forward and agreed, "Okay." Yang Zheming pulled her back suddenly, with a serious expression, and said in a low voice: "Yang Xi, don't mess around anymore." ”

An Ning looked at him, Yang Ziming didn't know that she knew martial arts, and Yin Yin didn't know that she knew martial arts, this was her advantage.

She whispered, "I don't like her." "If she is a powerless girl, if she doesn't have someone like Maple Qiao Si by her side to protect her, she will really freeze to death in the snow, and even Qingyan will be humiliated by those Beirong soldiers.

She was saved, but what about the others, those who were bullied by Princess Yinyin, could they only wait for death? Let her swallow her anger, she is unwilling.

Yang Zheming lowered his voice and said, "I know, but now is not the time. An Ning raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Yang Ziming, after entering Beirong, no matter what I want to do, you always say that it is not a good time, I believe you, but now, I don't want to believe you." ”

Yang Zheming held her arm slightly, looked at her, and his voice was very cold: "Yang Xi, I'm not joking, do you know what you're doing?" ”

An Ning's eyes turned, and he suddenly calmed down, and said in a low voice: "What are you pretending to be stupid, Yang Ziming, the princess killed the princess, didn't you just let me divert everyone's attention for you?" ”

Yang Ziming was slightly stunned, and Yang Xi looked at him: "No matter what you and Jinque want to do, someone needs to divert attention, and I will do it for you, isn't it exactly what you want?" ”

Yang Ziming froze—he really needed someone to divert his attention for him.

Once the plan is launched, the operational layout of each chess piece will attract the attention of the Beirong Royal Court. He needs the king of Beirong and all the generals of Beirong to stay at the banquet and not come to interfere with him.

A duel in front of the Ice River God was originally not that important, but what if it was a duel between a Beirong princess and a Daliang princess?

This is the victory or defeat between the two peoples, which can definitely attract the attention of all Beirong people, make them crazy, addicted to it, blood gushing, and immersed in the fight between life and death.

Although he proposed this idea, he never expected Yang Xi to understand what he meant, because he himself was not sure if he could be ruthless to see her do that.

He pulled her closer suddenly: "I've already arranged it, I don't need you to do this." ”

Yang Xi looked at him, and suddenly a smile flashed on his face, and his voice was gentle: "You still take care of me." Yang Zheming was slightly stunned, and An Ning suddenly reached out to hug his neck and leaned into his ear.

"Yang Ziming, I believe you one last time, because you and I also bleed the blood of the Yang clan of the Great Liang."

This is the national responsibility that they should shoulder as the royal family of Daliang -- they have the responsibility to make sacrifices for the sake of their people in dire straits and the millions of soldiers who are struggling to defend the cold border.

She looked him in the eye: "I believe in you this time, please complete your plan before I am killed." ”

Yang Zheming looked down at Yang Xi, and for the first time he realized that she had never changed.

She still has an innocent and kind heart, and she is still willing to make any sacrifice for the sake of giving up on her and sending her to her family.

His hand held her arm tightly, and Yang Xi smiled: "You must hurry." ”