But he said that Xiang Guo was here.

In the previous time, Yin Zhige's people defeated Xiang Guo miserably.

Many people have lost loved ones and others have been displaced. The imperial capital of Xiangguo in the past was already desolate at this time.

As far as the eye can see, the streets are full of broken wells and ruins. Many of the houses were scorched by the war, and half of them were still standing there, feeling extremely desolate.

The sound of women and children crying was heard continuously.

It's unbearable.

At this time, Xiang Junjun was originally wearing a goose-yellow dress, but he couldn't see the original color for a long time.

There were black stains on the clothes, and there were a few holes in the panic.

But she couldn't care about that much anymore. The hairpin rings on his head became disheveled, and his hair fell down.

It looks like there's a princess somewhere, but it's like a little flower child begging on the street.

Xiang Junjun dragged his tired body, and walked in the palace step by step at this time.

The situation in Xiang Guo's palace is not much better than on the street.

Most of the palace burned down, and Xiang Junjun carefully lifted the hem of his skirt, trying not to let himself fall.

The tentacles were all black stains, Xiang Junjun walked through this palace, and the door of the palace no longer existed.

She stepped in and whispered, "Father, father......"

Xiang Junjun's voice was as low as possible, and she was a little scared.

She wants to find her father as soon as possible, and it is best not to be known by others.

After walking two or three steps, Xiang Junjun suddenly felt a tightness at his ankles.

"Ahh Xiang Junjun shouted, and tried to move forward.

However, it seems that something has tripped over my ankle, and I can't walk half a step.

Xiang Junjun took a deep breath and looked down. This doesn't matter, but at first glance, Xiang Junjun was so frightened that his soul was gone.

I saw a bloody hand, clutching his ankle tightly at this time.

"Let go, let go!" Xiang Junjun closed his eyes and shouted, while stomping his feet hard.

However, the hand still did not let go.

"Hell, there's a ghost...... Help me! Xiang Junjun couldn't care so much at this time, and shouted for help.

But there was no one.

"Quick, let's see if it's a human or a ghost." After a stalemate for a while, Xiang Junjun really had no choice.

couldn't wait for someone to come to the rescue, so he could only tell Bei Bei to see it.

Bei Bei took a hard look and saw a man on the ground, half buried in the scorched earth.

Only half of the head and one hand were exposed.

Looking at it like that, I don't have the strength to crawl out of the scorched earth anymore.

Xiang Junjun looked at the style of clothes on his exposed arms and judged that he was a guard in the palace before.

I don't know how long he's been buried here, or how long he'll be able to hold on.

"Save ...... Destiny ......" The faint voice came into Xiang Junjun's ears, and Xiang Junjun was undecided.

She had to hurry up to find her father at this time, and there was not much time to delay.

This person, is she saving or not saving?

If he had saved him, would he have hurt himself instead?

As I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a loosening between my ankles.

But it turned out that the guards buried in the scorched earth finally exhausted their last strength and died in front of Xiang Junjun's eyes.

"Babe, go!" Xiang Junjun shouted.

The two of them fled the palace as quickly as they could, heading for the next place.

I don't know how long I have been gone, Xiang Junjun doesn't remember what he looked like here before.

Xiang Junjun muttered over and over again in his heart: Father, where are you, you must hold on.

I felt a piercing pain under my feet.

Xiang Junjun was originally a pampered princess, where did she walk such a road on weekdays.

The delicate feet have long been unable to hold on.

But Xiang Junjun didn't stop to rest.

After walking for a while, Xiang Junjun still lowered his voice and called: "Father, where are you?" ”

This time, Xiang Junjun heard a faint voice.

This voice was fleeting, and Xiang Junjun almost thought that he had heard it wrong.

In the process of searching for his father, Xiang Junjun experienced too many disappointments. At this time, when I heard the voice, I was surprised and delighted.

But this voice was like playing hide and seek with her, and Xiang Junjun was anxious.

"Father, father, where are you?" Xiang Junjun's voice was crying.

After a long time, Xiang Junjun almost gave up, and that faint voice sounded again.

Xiang Junjun calmed down and tried to find the source of the sound.

But it turned out that there were a lot of phoenix tails planted in this yard.

The source of the sound is in the depths of the bamboo forest.

Xiang Junjun walked over and saw behind a clump of bamboo, and her father was already unrecognizable.

His father's eye sockets were sunken, and a wound on his head was bleeding.

The wound didn't seem to have been hit by a wall or something, but rather by a blunt object.

"Father, father, are you okay?"

Xiang Junjun asked crying, ran over, and gently stroked his father's face.

However, her father only looked down slightly, as if he didn't even have the strength to nod.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Xiang Junjun asked again.

The brilliance in his father's eyes dimmed a little.

The father raised his arm, wanting to gently caress Xiang Junjun's face.

However, before the raised arm reached mid-air, it fell weakly.

Xiang Junjun hurriedly grabbed his father's hand and put it on his cheek.

"Father, I'm Junjun, don't scare me!" Xiang Junjun's tears rolled down like beads with broken threads.

"Princess, someone's coming." At this time, Bei Bei reminded softly beside him.

Xiang Junjun let go of his father's hand, and his hand fell directly.

Behind the phoenix-tailed bamboo, Xiang Zejiang, who was dressed in a dragon robe, slowly walked out at this time.

Xiang Junjun understands everything.

But seeing Xiang Zejiang kick his father a few times, his father's body fell down and never got up again.

Xiang Junjun took Beibei's hand, and the two quickly disappeared from Xiang Zejiang's sight.

"It's okay, I didn't chase it." After running for a few miles in one go, Xiang Junjun finally covered his heart and took a breath.

"Where's your shoes, princess?" Bei Bei asked.

Xiang Junjun glanced down, she even dropped a shoe during her run!

Bei Bei could only take off his shoes for Xiang Junjun to put on.

And she herself was barefoot.

"This princess is going to call for help!" Xiang Junjun said to Beibei.

Bei Bei didn't know why: "Help? Who to call for help? ”

Xiang Junjun didn't answer her either.

On the second day, Xiang Junjun finally came to the gate of Xichuan City.

Xiang Junjun's clothes still haven't changed, which can be described as ragged.

His face was covered in dust and wore Babe's ill-fitting shoes.

Xiang Junjun knelt down towards the gate of Xichuan City like this, and for a while, he attracted the attention of countless people.

"Hey, who is this man?" A man asked the man next to him.

The person next to him shook his head: "I don't know." I passed by this afternoon selling vegetables and saw her kneeling. ”

"Look at it like this, it doesn't look bad.

You say, could it be that some rich lady is in trouble? The former people speculated.

Everyone shook their heads and said they didn't know.