Xibao is not very optimistic, "He? Why did you want to save me for no reason? ”

Feng Huang snorted coldly, "As long as it is profitable, he will naturally not let go of any opportunity." ”

"But I'm already a princess of a dead country, what else can I do to help him?"

"You still have Prince Ziqi, no, it's the prince." Feng Huang lowered her voice, but reminded her in a clear tone, "If you can't give it, he can give it for you." ”

Xibao immediately shook his head and denied, "Fenghuang, I don't understand what you're talking about, but if you want to use Ziqi and trap him in a crisis, I advise you to give up, I won't agree." ”

"Princess, now that you are gone, do you really want comfort and don't want to avenge the dead?" Maple Phoenix accentuated his voice.

The scene of the bloody palace that day resurfaced, Xibao's eyes lit up, and he said firmly, "No, of course not. I must kill Murong Chong. ”

Feng Huang reminded coldly, "But you alone, you can't protect yourself, you can only watch Murong Chong get away with it and spoil your sister." ”

"Y-What did you say?" Xibao's heart was shocked, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared in his palms.

"I'm talking about Princess Wenjin, she is being brutalized by Murong Chong. If she's lucky, she'll survive humiliatingly, and if she's unlucky, you'll hear about her death tomorrow. ”

"......" Xibao lowered his gaze with a sad expression. Another ...... Another innocent woman has been ruined, and how many sacrifices will it take for his hatred to be extinguished.

Feng Huang looked at Xibao, who was distracted, and added, "Maybe you will be next." ”

Xibao took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, you say, what to do." ”

Feng Huang raised the corners of his mouth and said to the woman in the dungeon, "If you want to take revenge, you must get the help of Prince Ziqi, but his current strength is still not enough, you have to do everything in your power to support him on the throne." ”

"......" Xibao looked at the thoughtful Fenghuang and was silent, she was hooking a huge net, but it was as light as an ordinary rehearsal.

"Now as long as you agree, I can reach an agreement with Sima Yuanxian. He will now rescue you and send you to Prince Ziqi, and you will help him show off his power in the Southern Dynasty after Ziqi sits on the throne. As the words fell, Feng Huang looked at the people inside, waiting for her reaction.

Xibao thought about it calmly and asked slowly, "Have you met him?" ”

"Yes, I must probe his tone, lest he fall to Murong Chong and betray us."

"You've already discussed this strategy?"

"Yes." Feng Huang did not shy away from admitting, "Now I'm just waiting for the princess to let you go." ”

Xibao snorted coldly, "It turns out that he is also a very ambitious person. ”

"Every dynasty and every country is the same, and there is always someone looking forward to the best fruit." Fenghuang's eyes are as deep as the starry sky. That talented teenager seems to be trusted by her.

Xibao looked at Leng Yue outside the window, and finally nodded, "Okay, just promise him." ”

Fenghuang was silent on the surface, but he was relieved in his heart, "Princess, leave the rest to me." I'll let him take you away tomorrow night. ”

Xibao looked up at the woman outside the window, she was only a few years older than herself, but she had experienced so much more than herself. She has tasted all the sorrow and pain that the dead will have, so she knows how to protect Xibao better.

"Don't call me princess, I'm not anymore, just call me Xibao."

Feng Huang turned his head in the starlight, his face was melancholy and solemn, "Just call the Lord, at least you are still the commander of the poppy beauty." ”

Man is great, can create countless miracles, and encroach on the land of eternity; People are insignificant, compared with the sun, moon, stars, heaven and earth, they are just a short moment in the sea. People are beautiful and can forget themselves in order to protect their children, relatives, and partners; Man is evil, and he never ceases to plunder, fight, and possess.

Every creature on the earth is born as if it were the loss of another life, and there is a cry in the distance in every laughing distance. And behind every peak, the end is destruction...... It's just a matter of time.

The earth under the eternal stars is quiet and silent, and the 100,000 troops in Afang City are stationed, and the undercurrents are surging in the solid city walls like iron barrels.

The ruler of Afang City has just washed Chang'an City in blood, resulting in the whereabouts of a generation of fierce emperors unknown, and now Fu Zhong in Chang'an City is called the emperor and changed the name of the country to Beifu. And the betrayer was betrayed by others and had to retreat to Afang City.

There are advisers in the power to advise him to defect to his brother Murong Hong, or attack Chang'an again, but both actions have their own drawbacks, Murong Chong chose to stabilize the forces first, and then look at the ups and downs of all parties.

In the back room, a small courtyard, the candlelight in the closed door was dim, and the drapery hung weakly. In front of the bronze mirror sat this young woman, her face was beautiful, her eyes were silhouetted, and the charm between her eyebrows suggested that she had a good upbringing and background.

It's just that there are scratches on the skin that is as white as snow, there are still bruises on the corners of the mouth, and the black hair hangs down loosely around the waist.

She stared at herself in the mirror silently with her waist straight, her eyes filled with anger, resentment, and sadness. The slender white fingers were clenched tightly, and the blood-red nails still showed the dignity of the past, but on the whole, she was depressed.

Just yesterday late at night, her self-esteem and pride were trampled on.

That filthy and vile man...... Touching her so closely, kissing her, passing through every part of her skin, even deeper......

And all of this is due to the death of the country!

At a very young age, her father decided the rest of her life. What kind of person to be, what kind of character she has, she can't disobey or shout. Therefore, if the holder of power is good, she is good, and when the holder of power dies, she will also go with the flow and take turns to the point of filth.

She hated those stinky men, she never had love in her heart, she didn't love anyone. She had seen through this ugly world, and she hated it even more...... A world that didn't give her more options!

Suddenly, the silent world was shattered by a rude knock on the door.

Wen Jin's heart trembled, her eyes flashed slightly and then instantly poured into the color of despair, her body was still motionless, sitting in front of the mirror.

After Murong broke the deadbolt yesterday, the door was unlocked. He ordered that no one should come near the place, except for the guards outside the courtyard. So...... At this moment, there is only one person who can push the door at will.

- Murong Chong!

Through the bronze mirror, Wen Jin silently watched the fierce and greedy jackal walking towards the back room.