1If you don't kill me today, sooner or later you will regret it

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On the day the rebels entered the imperial city, it was in the afternoon, Xia Muyao was taking a nap in her bedroom, and when the rebels rushed into the harem and killed wantonly, she frowned slightly in her sleep, a palm-sized delicate little face was full of unhappiness, half-asleep and half-awake, she only thought that she was dreaming, the sound of those weapons colliding, those panicked screams, was just a nightmare.

It wasn't until the rebels kicked out of her dormitory and someone shouted the word "kill" and rushed in that she sat up from the bed blankly, and through a layer of moon-white veil, she watched more than a dozen men in military uniforms arrive in front of the bed in an instant.

The man at the head, the sword eyebrows are very extraordinary, he used the long sword in his hand to remove the veil, Xia Muyao's appearance like a fairy instantly became clear, and the clothes of several soldiers behind the man were all in a trance by this face, but he quickly understood his identity, the old general had ordered the three armies before sending the army, and everyone in the imperial city, regardless of the master and slave, would be killed.

A soldier behind the man raised his knife and slashed at Xia Muyao, but was stopped by the man's sword, only to hear the frightening crisp sound of the sword colliding, and the knife in the soldier's hand was immediately shaken off and fell to the ground.

The soldier was startled and hurriedly knocked on one knee, asking for forgiveness for his recklessness.

The man waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to get up, but his gaze never left Xia Muyao's face.

Xia Muyao met the gaze of the man in front of her, her face did not change, she didn't even blink her eyes, whether she was alive or dead, for 13-year-old Xia Muyao, it was no different. So there was no fear on her face.

The man felt more and more that the little girl in front of him had some meaning, she was not afraid of death? She has an indifferent arrogance that does not match her age, and her eyes are as black as a deep pool, which is intriguing.

"What's your name?" The man asked.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xia Muyao's mouth, and her eyes were a little disdainful, she was a dignified princess, how could she tell her name to a thief at will.

When the man saw Xia Muyao's appearance, he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, he had never met such a proud woman, this little girl was like a fierce horse, he wanted to tame her.

"Come with me." The man said again.

Xia Muyao still didn't move.

The man stepped forward and carried Xia Muyao to the side of the bed, and then bent down to put the shoes on the side of the bed on her feet.

The man's armor is cold, Xia Muyao doesn't like this kind of coldness very much, this cold is like a sword like a knife, like this terrifying reality.

But when she woke up, her life was turned upside down.

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Xia Muyao refused to give in, was picked up by the man, and walked out of her dormitory. For men, Xia Muyao is as light as a leaf, and there is an indescribable fragrance on her body, which makes a man's heart move gently.

Outside the palace, everything has not changed, but everything has changed again, the palace people and palace maids who served Xia Muyao were lying on the ground, already dead, she could smell the bloody breath flowing in the air, and the more she walked out, the more she could see the dazzling blood and corpses everywhere. Xia Muyao suddenly thought of her mother, although her relationship with her mother was not very warm, her mother was bent on having a son, and she thought about how to please the emperor every day, so she was naturally cold to her, but her mother was still Xia Muyao's only concern in this palace except for her father.

Xia Muyao struggled to the ground from the man's arms, and then ran towards the concubine's bedroom.

The man was not the slightest defense, watching Xia Muyao flutter away from his arms like a little swallow, he thought it was funny, and he was afraid that she would be killed by the soldiers, so he had to chase after her.

The concubine's dormitory, someone was already cleaning up, Xia Muyao stood outside the palace wall, watching those people throw the corpses into the carriage, the palace people, the palace maids, and the concubines, stacked together indiscriminately, they were everywhere in their lives, and they would never have thought that they would be scribbled in one place after death, pulled out and buried.

Xia Muyao saw her mother in these corpses, she was still beautiful, but she was lifeless, the woman who wore makeup every day to please her father and emperor died.

Xia Muyao's eyes were dry, and she couldn't shed tears. But he also knew that from this moment on, he would be alone in this world.

"Don't look." The man came from behind and reached out to cover Xia Muyao's eyes.

"Where's my father?" Xia Muyao asked with her eyes closed.

"Your father committed suicide in the main hall, and there is no one to live in this palace except you." The man didn't intend to hide Xia Muyao, anyway, she would have to face this matter sooner or later.

Xia Muyao listened, only to feel that her heart was burning, her father, no matter what kind of tyrant he was in the mouth of the people, but he grew up pampering her like a pearl in the palm of her hand, in her heart, he was a loving father. But he died, forced to death by the group of rebels in front of him.

Xia Muyao didn't think about it, grabbed the man's hand, put it in his mouth and bit it fiercely, the man behind him was her enemy, he killed her relatives and killed her peaceful life.

The man was in pain, raised his eyebrows, and then let Xia Muyao bite hard, after all, he didn't slap her to death.

A soldier noticed the movement here, drew his sword and ran over, and asked, "Second son......

The man stretched out his hand to stop the soldiers, and when Xia Muyao finished biting, he said in a deep voice: "You should understand that no one is a bad person, it's just a matter of becoming a king or losing a villain." ”

The man was right, if they had lost this time, they would have been the ones who had been thrown on the carriage at this moment. But these words were too strong in Xia Muyao's ears, they killed so many innocent people, but he just used the light sentence "Becoming a king and defeating a villain".

Xia Muyao turned around, the man was too tall, she was only as tall as his chest, she had to raise her head, but her eyes were still stubborn and sharp, and she did not lose her momentum because she was in the position of looking up.

The man and Xia Muyao looked at each other, he looked at her peerless beauty, and secretly thought about how she would fall in a few years, but Xia Muyao opened his mouth and asked, "Why don't you kill me?" ”

"Who knows, just be confused for a while." The man's eyes flashed slightly.

Xia Muyao's eyes were cold, she stood on tiptoe and whispered to the man: "I will let you understand sooner or later that if you don't kill me today, it is the most wrong decision you have made in your life." ”

The man was stunned, looking at Xia Muyao's ruthless gaze, this little girl had a city government and viciousness that did not match her age, which made him feel cold in his heart.

Seeing that the man was stunned, a contemptuous smile welled up at the corner of Xia Muyao's mouth, "It's too late for you to kill me now." ”

The man smiled, "Then I'll see how much of a storm you can make." ”

Xia Muyao also smiled and stopped talking.

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