Mu Zili looked up at the starry sky, feeling that her eyes were bright red, as if she had closed her eyes and had already smelled the thick bloody smell that was about to cover the sky over this land.

At this moment, she felt helpless like a child, but her heart was firm and warned herself that she must not fall.

The next day, the army of Xia was like a dark cloud on the horizon, and the black pressure was pressed under the city gate, and when it was about to break the city without effort, it was found that the city gate was half open, and a person wearing armor, with dozens of soldiers of the old, weak, sick and disabled, came out.

The person who led the troops shocked Li Cheng's figure on the horse, his hands trembled a little, he clenched the reins, and slowly stepped forward.

The shouts of killing around shook the sky, and the king, who seemed to have won the victory, was very fond of playing tricks on his dying prey, and only sent a small team of soldiers to attack Mu Zili repeatedly.

Mu Zili didn't dare to look up at the figure in the distance, only holding the spear in his hand, desperately slashing and slashing the enemy who rushed up.

She didn't know how many people she had killed, she only felt that the stumbling under the horse's hooves were corpses, countless spears and short swords, circling around her, and the soldiers she brought out, gradually, could no longer hear a single call.

As if sensing something, Mu Zili looked up in the direction of the person, and saw that the other party had faded away from the docile appearance of the previous young man, at this time he was majestic and domineering and arrogant, and his eyes that were once full of tenderness were sharp like a high-spirited wolf king.

At this time, the man held a bow and arrow cast with the totem of the Xia Kingdom, and aimed the cold arrow at Mu Ziyu on the horse.

Mu Zili forgot to resist at this moment, looked at each other, saw the other party's expression slightly stunned, and then the sword in his hand came out of the string and shot towards her chest.

The advice of the eldest brother and the second brother returned to his ears, and Mu Zili had tears in his eyes and felt full of sadness.

As she fell from her horse like her brother and all the warriors, she didn't swallow a breath, and stood up with her spear in her hand.

The man's fingers were raised lightly, the besiegers stopped moving, and Mu Zili listened to the clattering of horses' hooves in his ears approaching, and led the man to his side.

He rode on the horse, looked at Mu Zili at the end of the strong crossbow, his voice returned to the previous warmth, and he said softly, "Ah Li, I said that I would come back." ”

At this time, a "Ah Li" sounded in Mu Zili's heart, and he felt extremely disgusting.

With the loss of blood, Mu Zili's mind began to become dizzy, and he could no longer support his body with a spear in his hand.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her, as if he was just trying to fulfill his promise, and said around Mu Zili: "I promised to marry you, as long as you want, the position of queen is still yours." Do you retreat, or don't you retreat? ”

Mu Zili gritted her teeth, knowing that the entire army behind her had already been wiped out, and his words were just to break her arrogance and the reputation of Chongshan Country as a hegemon.

Her country, her home, her loved ones, including all her feelings, died at the hands of the person in front of her, she once poured out her heart and lungs to him, but he crushed all the love of her life.

Mu Zili hated it in his heart, hated it to the point of trembling in distress, and he hated to take it out and tear it apart with the person in front of him! I can't use a knife to scrape his muscles and bones, devour his flesh and blood, even if I destroy humanity, and the two of them go to the Infernal Hell together!

She hates him! Do whatever it takes!

A pair of trembling hands groped, grabbing the sharp sword shot in his chest, Mu Zili didn't know if this was the one she had wiped, she only felt sharp and cold, just rubbing the flesh and skin, it could cut a person's throat.

I want her to retire! No way! She retreated, how could she be worthy of the blood spilled by her brother, how could she be worthy of the people in the city, and how could she be worthy of her own life!

As the sound of churning flesh and blood sounded, Mu Zili pulled out the arrow in his chest, used all his strength, jumped up, and stabbed at the man's throat!

The cold front entered the flesh, and the other party did not dodge, but used his hand to hold the arrow.

The man looked at her, his eyes as gentle as before.

Mu Zili fell to the ground, feeling that his soul was about to leave his body.

She struggled forward, touched the spear that was standing on the ground before, clung to it with her bloody hand, and then erected her body a little.

She can't fall, she is the princess of Chongshan Country, the blood of her brothers has not dried up yet, how can she be worthy of their same bloodline when she falls! She fell, and what should she do with the thousands of people behind her?

When her eyes were dilated, Mu Zili looked up at the sky, and the sunset in the west was red again, as if she was young for the first time standing on the high city wall and looking at her country, when the second brother's laughter startled the crows on the tree, and the eldest brother looked at them and smiled without saying a word.

At that time, Xia Guo sent a proton, and the man looked at Mu Zili, and a beam of light appeared in his dim eyes.

In the last moments of her life, Mu Zili felt that her body hurt so much that she couldn't help herself, as if many people had trampled on her, crushed her ribs, trampled her chest, and her face was crushed and sunk into the mud, and her blood turned into a puddle of dirty mud.

The pain makes the consciousness dissipate more slowly than the body, Mu Ziyan feels that every nerve hurts to the extreme, mixed with the hatred in her heart, it becomes the most unbearable taste in the world, she wants to shout, she wants to tear this peaceful world apart, all kinds of resentment are about to come out, but she is suffocated back in her chest, and she bears it alone......

fluttering, his soul left his body, like a big dream, Mu Zili woke up suddenly, only to find that he didn't know when, he actually slept on the hillside.

I was inexplicably a little sad in my heart, and for a moment, Mu Zili even forgot what she came here for, until someone seemed to call her at the foot of the mountain, Mu Zili heard the voice, got up and ran towards the person, and saw her second brother riding a horse and looking at her with a smile, and shouted loudly: "Ah Li, don't catch rabbits anymore, I heard that Fanbang paid tribute to a cat, and the two eyes are not the same color." ”

When Mu Zili heard this, he was surprised, and hurriedly ran over to get on the horse, and followed the second brother towards the palace......

In a blink of an eye, all kinds of things began again and again, and finally Zhuang Zhou fell into a dream, unconsciously, and it was difficult to get rid of the sea of suffering.

Life and death, the pain of despair has been experienced countless times, and people in dreams are indulged in it and cannot awaken, only feeling three souls and seven spirits, with an indescribable despair and fatigue.

Holding Fanbang's soft cat in his arms, Mu Zili looked at its eyes and felt a little bored.

The sun was just right outside, and Mu Zili walked out of the door with the blue-green-eyed cat, looking at the weeping willows on the palace wall, and was a little distracted for a moment.

The cat took advantage of the loosening of Mu Zili's embrace, stretched out its sharp paws and scratched it, then howled a few times and jumped out.

The palace maid next to her knew that Mu Zili liked this cat, so she panicked and called someone to look for it, in the grass, next to the stone steps, where the cat could hide, she searched carefully, but never found anything.

Suddenly heard a few cat meows, Mu Zili stood up from the grass, and when he looked up, he saw the snow-white cat, standing on the wall, looking down with his tail cocked.

The clever palace maid hurriedly called the guards to carry the ladder, and Mu Zili approached, looked up at the cat, took a few steps back, rushed forward, and climbed the wall neatly.

The cat was one step ahead of her, and had already jumped off the wall.

Mu Zili climbed on the wall and looked down, and when he saw the person in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The person under the wall is dressed in ink-colored clothes, the figure is straight, the skin is whiter than others, and the facial features are lined with eyebrows and eyes like ink paintings, the person looks at the sun, a pair of eyes are faintly crimson, and he seems to be looking forward to the appearance of Mu Zili, waiting to see the girl's bright and immature face, with a trace of amazement in his eyes, and he does not hide the emotion of admiration.

And the cat, who was proud and arrogant just now, seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, cowering at the feet of the man, and roaring lowly.

"Who are you?" Mu Zili asked the people below as he grabbed the bricks and tiles on the wall.

The man's eyes lowered for a moment, then he looked up and replied, "I am the proton of the neighboring country." ”

"What's your name? How come I haven't seen you? ”

"I rarely come out, so you haven't seen me, my name is Ling, you can call me, Brother Ling." As he spoke, there was a hint of cunning in the man's eyes.

Mu Zili rolled his eyes and thought for a moment, and was hesitating to call this person, but when he saw Li Cheng coming over on the side, he looked at the dazzling young man beside him with some hostility, and then picked up the cat on the ground, looked at Mu Zili on the wall and said gently: "It's all big girls, what should I do if I fall down so carelessly?" ”

Mu Zili looked at the young man named Ling, and then at Li Cheng, and saw that the cat was meek into a futon in his arms, and laughed: "You see that this little beast thinks Brother Cheng is good, and when my second brother hugged it, he was scratched by it." ”

As he spoke, Mu Zili jumped up, got off the wall, stumbled a few times, and when she was about to fall, she was pulled by the young man named Ling and grabbed her waist and helped her stabilize her figure.

Mu Zili stood firmly, noticed the hand on his waist, his face was suddenly red and dripping blood, and he hurriedly pushed the person next to him away, in order to hide his embarrassment, he walked to Li Cheng's side in a few steps and grabbed the cat in his arms.

Li Cheng stood in place, he had something to say to Mu Zili, but seeing that the young man next to him had no intention of leaving, he secretly gave him a roll of his eyes, and temporarily suppressed what he was going to say in his heart.

And Mu Zili just suppressed the shame in his heart, and he was full of thoughts, thinking about how to hold the cat in his arms struggling to escape, and he didn't see Li Cheng's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping.

When she was about to leave with the cat, Mu Zili took a few steps, and quietly glanced back at the proton named Ling, I don't know why she didn't find out before that there was such an outstanding young man in the palace.

Turning a corner, Mu Ziyu's figure disappeared, Li Cheng's face was indifferent, his eyes could not hide his vigilance, he looked at the young man beside him, although he hated him for ruining his own good deeds, he still showed an elegant and generous attitude, and bowed to the young man with a peer salute, and said with a smile: "Li Cheng of Xia Kingdom, I have long admired the prince of Ling." ”

The four eyes met, and a silence ensued, Li Cheng felt that the other party looked him up and down with extreme disdain, as if he was extremely disgusted, and he disdained to deal with him like an ant.

Li Cheng had such a feeling for the first time, even if he was locked up in the palace of Chongshan Country, watching the faces of others live, no one had ever given him such coercion, which made him feel ashamed of himself, even if he was a proton, he was still extremely proud of his heart, and it was like nature, giving birth to a little surrender.

After a long time, Li Cheng came to his senses and was about to speak, but he saw the young man turn around and leave, as if looking at him a little more, it was a little obstructive to his eyes.