King Hunter stared at her for a moment and said, "Location." [This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]"

Feng Jinghua reported the detailed location of the dagger.

The king got up, walked out of the door, and said something to his soldiers, and then he stood by the door, silent, and motionless.

Feng Jinghua didn't speak, now is the decisive moment for the two sides to confess and showdown, both of them need to be calm and analyze enough.

Soon, the soldiers returned and handed a dagger to the hunting king.

King Hunter held the dagger and walked under the candle.

Undoubtedly, a peerless sword. It must be made by a famous craftsman. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, the blade is cold and faint, and the iron is sharpened like mud. Under the candlelight, there was a dragon swimming faintly on the blade.

He was born in a famous family, not only a general, but also a prince, such a knife, at least a treasure that can only be used by princes and princes.

After a while, he inserted the dagger into the scabbard, put it on the table, and stared at Feng Jinghua: "What do you want to do?" What do you want? ”

Feng Jinghua took the dagger, knowing that he had accepted her words.

"Qiu Yexian not only wants to get rid of me, but also exterminates the Feng clan, I can't sit still." Her words were like iron, "I'm going to find an alliance to fight against Autumn Night Strings." What I want is to completely defeat the autumn night strings and keep the Feng clan. ”

King Hunt said: "What about after the fall of the autumn night string? ”

He didn't question whether she could do it, because she had no way out, and so did he.

On the battlefield, you live and die, all they have to do is go all out and fight to survive.

However, defeating Autumn Night Strings won't solve all the problems, and what happens after that is just as important.

Feng Jinghua looked directly at his gaze and said word by word: "The Seventh Prince is still alive." ”

"Oh." King Hunter was finally moved, "Where is he?" ”

He may be able to confront Autumn Nightstring by force, but if he doesn't have a justifiable reason, he will be seen as a rebel and will be difficult to convince the public.

If they can find the surviving prince and elect him as the new emperor, and oppose Qiu Yexian, who kills his brother and seeks power, then they may win public opinion and the hearts of the people.

It's just that the Seventh Prince has been missing for four years, and there are rumors that he has been secretly executed and his bones are gone.

Feng Jinghua said: "Three years ago, the second prince killed the mother of the seventh prince, and the whereabouts of the seventh prince are unknown. If Qiu Yexian hadn't lied to me, the Seven Princes should be mining in the mines deep in Mangshan by now. ”

In the previous life, the most feared person in the autumn night, except for the hunting king, was the seventh prince who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

When King Hunter died of illness, she asked Qiu Yexian if the Seven Princes would threaten his throne, and Qiu Yexian smiled and said that Qiu Liuxue was working as a mining slave in the depths of Mangshan Mountain, and it was not a place for people to stay at all, and Qiu Liuxue could not stand that kind of suffering, and he must not live long, so he should not worry.

Now, Qiu Liuxue may still be alive, and she must do her best to find and rescue him, and with him as a banner, she and the king of hunting can recruit soldiers and horses.

King Hunter stared at her: "Are you sure?" ”

Feng Jinghua shook his head: "I can't, but I can only gamble." ”

Kamino sat down, closed his eyes, tapped his fingertips on the table, and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he asked, "Why do you think you can fight against Autumn Nightstrings?" What can you do about it? ”

Feng Jinghua's eyes were fierce, and his voice was full of determination: "Just rely on the consciousness that I want to protect myself and my family, just like you want to protect your sister." Whatever you can do for your sister, I can do it! ”

King Hunter said slowly, "That's a good point. I believe in you. But if you let me down, I'll get rid of you. ”

Autumn Night String was so eager to get rid of him, he naturally couldn't wait any longer.

He could join forces with this woman, but if she didn't have enough ability and awareness, he wouldn't let her hold back.

He can do anything to protect his sister.

Feng Jinghua smiled, his eyes sharp as the lightning that tore through the night sky: "Each other." ”

This night, the two barely fell asleep, and whispered to each other on the pillow for a long, long time.

Three days later, King Hunter sent a personal soldier to escort Lady Lian back to Beijing.

"Lady Lian" disappeared, her arrival and departure were like a small pebble falling into a deep pool, except for a momentary breeze, it did not cause a trace of ripples, and the entire military camp quickly forgot about this woman.