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There is also pity for the hateful.

The Aoi sisters are twenty-one years old and the other is nineteen years old.

The juvenile years of the two of them coincided with Li Jie's crusade against our country, the most vigorous era in the history of the Wa Kingdom, when the original clan was overthrown, the new samurai class rose around the daimyo, the old and new classes clashed, and the Japanese society was at its most turbulent.

Unfortunately, the Aoi family was following Emperor Yu Kotoku at that time, and under the fierce attack of the southern Min army, the already barren Wa Kingdom was starving everywhere, even if they were noble women.

Fortunately, the Aoi family was timely anyway, keeping one-third of the original fiefdom and obtaining a big name, but it was a small name that could not be smaller.

When she was a child, the poverty made the Aoi family very precocious, and once took the initiative to help the family's hot spring pavilion and entertain the nobles who came to the Tang Dynasty for vacation, she may have been able to serve the old man Jin Cheng in the process, and later relied on the little money he had saved, and the Aoi family took his sister to embark on the ship to Fujian.

She mixed up in Qunu City, and she also had a home in the newly built Jingshi Third Street, and in the end, she was lured by Wu Yuanqing and sent to Arabia, where Hou Jiejin presented it to Caliph Hassan.

Then she also took her sister Sakura Aoi.

Aoi didn't know that in Beijing, his sister met a scholar named Luo Bingwang, who entered Beijing to take the exam, and the two were happy, Luo Bingwang's talent, his sister's beauty, singing and dancing, like a pair of beautiful people.

However, the Aoi clan is not optimistic about King Luo Bin, although this person has talent, but the arrogance is too strong, and he refuses to bow his head at all, even if he can be admitted to the officialdom, I am afraid that he will be a depressed petty official for the rest of his life, so although the two have a deep relationship, the Aoi clan still used means to break up the two and bring his sister to Arabia.

Among them, although there is no lack of concern for his sister, Aoi never thought that this would become the cause of his death.

Hou Jie was able to thrive in the Arab Empire because he never gave others a second chance!

I don't know what Hou Jie promised or threatened, for love or something else, Aoi Sakura handed the poisoned wine to her sister like this.

But after all, it was the Aoi clan who pulled her up, and seeing that the corpse of the Aoi clan was accompanied by a little black blood, and she didn't know that she was washed there along the undercurrent under the lake, as if she had lost her soul, Aoi Sakura staggered to the ground with a weak leg.

After being stunned for a few moments, her face suddenly became extremely gloomy, pale and terrifying, and a black gas condensed on it, and under the desolate moonlight, she was like a ghost.

The Grand Palace, the bathroom, is still so steamy, lying comfortably in the water, drowsy flooded, Hassan's eyelids are also fighting, half-asleep and half-awake.

Suddenly, there was a rush of wading water, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and Hassan immediately had a smile on his face.

"Hehe, the beauty is here, come quickly, come and have a drink with the caliph."

Covered with black hair, his fat arms were swaying on the skin, and as soon as he finished saying hello, Hassan's body suddenly froze there, because he saw clearly that Aoi Sakura was different from the previous deferential and well-behaved, hiding a pale female ghost-like face, and obviously felt a little chill coming out of his back.

"You ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the splash was thrown, and Aoi Sakura suddenly pounced, grabbed his neck, and pressed straight into the water.

"Woo, goo......"

I never thought that the beauty around me would kill me! The fat mouth is big, the choked Hassan purrs and spits the bubbles upward, the fat head is a few centimeters under the water, and a pair of eyes that are squeezed by the fat are round at this time, Hassan's hands and feet are desperately fluttering, and the water splashes out, and even wets the ground far away.

But the wine hollowed out Hassan's body, and Aoi Sakura was good at dancing, and the strength that he had exercised all the year round was amazing, coupled with the ruthlessness in his heart, he actually pressed Hassan's neck directly, just to prevent him from showing his head.

The time was as long as a second and ten thousand years, and the fluttering sound of fear continued to echo in the misty bath, and I don't know when, Hassan's fluttering weakened, and after a few strokes weakly, his hands finally sank under the water.

Going around like this, Aoi Sakura still pressed his neck, and pressed it for another half a minute, before she let go of her hand and fell softly to the back.

Two wisps of blood flowed from Hassan's nostrils, and his fat face, which was already extremely pale, finally surfaced, and the boss's eyes stared blankly at the ceiling.

A generation of caliphs was suffocated in the bath in this way.

The flamboyant Arab beard spread out in the water, the messy hair was also fluttering like aquatic plants, the face was pale like dead bread, and a pair of eyes were full of fear and police, after all, it was a woman, and the ruthlessness in her heart passed, looking at Hassan's dead body soaked in water, a strong fear was also reflected in Aoi Sakura's big eyes.

With a scream, the woman leapt up from the water and escaped barefoot from the foggy large bath.

Not far from the Greek-style palace where the Aoi clan fell into the water, a small boat floated leisurely on the water, and on the boat, only Hou Jie was alone, leisurely leaning on the stern of the sampan bulge, looking at the Grand Palace with thousands of lights in the night.

Although the ending is not very satisfactory, he has been planning for so long, and today, he finally makes an understanding!

Aoi probably never dreamed that her sister had been bought by Hou Jie before she was taken to Arabia, and from the beginning of her intention to use her, most of her every move, word and deed was under Hou Jie's surveillance.

This night, all of Hou Jie's resources were mobilized, and now, what needs to wait is only a result.

On the kind of waterproof leather skam worn by pearl divers in the East China Sea, a slip of water beads is still flowing down, as if tasting the most mellow coffee, looking at the palace with a backwater altar, Hou Jie has no impatience.

Finally, after almost an hour of waiting, there was finally a stumbling figure walking towards the lake.

Wet, half of the gorgeous palace group was torn, his face was pale like a dead man, his shoes were lost, and his cloak was like a female ghost, and Aoi Sakura came to Hou Jie in such a mess.

"Everything is done?"

"My sister is dead, the caliph has been drowned by my own hands, I have done all your requests, how is he?"

The body trembled obviously, and Aoi Sakura's eyes were full of resentment, staring at Hou Jie's indifferent face.

But at the mention of this, Hou Jie couldn't help but sigh.

"The grudge between King Luo Bin and the Hou Sheng family of Yinshan, my ally in the Min Kingdom, Lord Wu Yuanqing, has already helped him carry it."

"But that kid is still the same as usual, stinky and hard, his temperament, can't develop in officialdom at all, recently he has been very close to another woman, the eldest lady of the Hengshui Bo family, Luo Bin Wang has forgotten you, for him, is it worth it?"

"Is it worth it?"

A rich mockery came out of Aoi Sakura's face, and looking at Hou Jie, this widow woman suddenly tilted her head and said mockingly: "Don't you think it's ridiculous that this came out of your mouth Hou Jie?" ”

It is also true that Hou Jie used King Luo Bin to threaten, but at this time, he said that it was not worth it, and it was indeed ridiculous.

was ridiculed by Aoi Sakura, surprisingly, Hou Jie did not have any displeasure, but sighed, and asked again: "I can send you back to Fujian, come with me." ”

According to Hou Jie's character, those who have used it may be exposed to threaten him, and they will all be killed, this time it has greatly exceeded his usual means of doing things, but when he said this, Hou Jie's eyes were full of sincerity, and his face was full of calm, and Aoi Sakura, who listened to it, couldn't help but be stunned.

She was stunned for a few seconds, her face showed a strong sense of intent and her body trembled violently with her fists clenched, and finally, Aoi Sakura shook her head heavily, and her bright eyes showed a sadness.

"I can't go back."

Biting her lip, Aoi Sakura turned her head and left, shouting high as she walked: "The promise to remember, you must let Luo Jun be named on the gold list and achieve what you want, otherwise even if you go to the netherworld, I will be entangled with you!" ”

In the blink of an eye, the woman's figure had disappeared into the night, looking at her back, Hou Jie couldn't help but click his mouth as if he was drinking the most bitter coffee again.

"Is it worth it?"

Suddenly, he stuffed the air sac made of the pig's bladder into his mouth, and bit it, Hou Jie plunged into the deep moon pool, except for a circle of rippling water, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Hou Jie dived away for less than a few minutes, and the fire suddenly burst out from the bathroom where Hassan was, and the palace was connected by trees and flowers, and soon, the fire spread here and there.

Countless palaces were burned, the highest flames were more than ten meters high, countless eunuchs and palace maids and forbidden soldiers cried and escaped from inside, some were full of flames, rolling on the ground, and finally were burned alive.

Hundreds of forbidden soldiers desperately fetched water from the Sun Moon Lake, trying to extinguish the fire demon, but this bit of water was like a drop in the bucket for the flames, and the fire demon continued to advance eastward with the direction of the wind.

The firelight illuminated the entire city of Damascus, and under the stunned gaze of countless people, the flames rose into the sky, revealing his cruel rule.

In the Syrian Governor's Palace, Hou Jie's backyard, in a well, Amun, who had been waiting anxiously for a long time, hurriedly pulled the well rope upward, and after a while, Hou Jie, who was wet and panting, was pulled up by him.

"My lord, Lord Sherman, has been waiting in the front hall for a long time!"

With an impatient face, Amon anxiously prayed, but Hou Jie was still extremely calm, and after even breathing, he turned his head again, looking at the fire in the sky, Hou Jie couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.

"I originally wanted to leave a clean house, but now, I don't know how many souls have been filled!"