"What?" Wen Jin was confused, and he couldn't guess his intentions at all. Or what does he have to do with Murong Chong? But...... Why did he come to see him?

Sima Yuanxian stepped forward, Wen Jin immediately became excited, and hurriedly scolded, "Don't, don't come here, what do you want to do?" ”

"Do you want to get out of here?" Sima Yuanxian lowered his voice and looked at her with temptation.

What he said made Wen Jin doubt his ears, "What ......"

Sima Yuan raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were gloomy, "Do you want to leave here and go to the Southern Dynasty with me." ”

"Southern Dynasty?" This word was like a thunderbolt to Wen Jin, it was the source of her nightmare, and it was a distant place she had never thought of visiting, "Why, why did I go to the Southern Dynasty with you?" ”

Sima Yuanxian smiled evilly and spread out his hand, "No reason, if I save you, you have to follow me." ”

"You...... What do you want to do with me? She wouldn't believe that it was God's luck.

"It's my business, there's no need to explain it to you." Sima Yuanxian didn't say these two sentences seriously, and smiled again, "Of course, it is not excluded that I have a crush on you." ”

Wen Jin trembled and resisted, "You...... You go away. ”

Sima Yuanxian shook his head, very disappointed in her reaction, and couldn't help but help her analyze, "You are a *** for people to have fun now, as a woman, is there a worse ending than this?" ”

"......" seemed to be poked in the deep sore spot of his heart, Wen Jin lowered his eyes in pain, and held it tightly with his hand holding the satin.

Sima Yuanxian took the opportunity to say again, "Don't you want to make a choice yourself?" ”

Choose!?

Is there a time when she should choose?

From childhood to adulthood, everything about her was chosen by others, and her life was chosen by others for her. If you can...... She also wants to be as arrogant and complacent as Tianjin. But no...... Those who have already chosen their lives have never had these.

Her fate is in the hands of others, and those who are conceited and strong do not treat her well because of her compromise after all.

Now, someone asked her to make a choice, and it felt so helpless, helpless and fearless.

This choice came really late......

"Okay, I'll go with you." Wen Jin tightened his teeth and nodded.

He is not wrong, it is already to the point of being abused, as a woman, is there anything worse than this...... Even if there is a lot of suffering ahead, at least, it is much better than it is now.

Sima Yuanxian looked at her delicate ease, raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes were surging, and there seemed to be some good drama in his heart.

He looked at it for a long time, and only after seeing that Wen Jin's face was crimson for a while did he retract his gaze, picked up his clothes from the ground and threw them in her arms, and said in a deep voice, "Put it on, time is running out." ”

The place where Sima Yuanxian arranged refuge was a post station outside Afang City, Xibao thought it would take a lot of trouble, but he didn't expect that he had already prepared, and he would answer them all the way and take them to a safe place.

It is terrifying that a foreigner can make such an arrangement in a strange place in just a few days. In this seemingly impregnable Afang City, I don't know how many treacherous moths, each with a ghost is ready to move.

Xibao sat in the post station, looking into the distance, all around was desolate, only the wind would pass by this place unpickedly.

At this time, Mo Mo suddenly walked quickly from outside and replied, "Lord, they are back." ”

"Sister Wenjin......" Xibao muttered silently and hurriedly ran out.

Feng Huang stood in the doorway, keeping an eye out for movement outside.

"Sister Wenjin." Xibao walked out of it and saw Wen Jin following behind Sima Yuanxian, and hurriedly greeted him.

"......" But Wen Jin was dressed in a plain robe, and his expression flashed with panic when he saw the visitor, and he ignored her, and walked towards the pavilion by himself after staggering with her.

Xibao looked at Wen Jin's mouth and face were bruised, and his eyes were also shocked, and he couldn't help but feel pity. Thinking of a person as proud as her, if she suffers a great calamity, the wounds on her body can be healed, but how long will the wounds in her heart last?

Xibao looked at Sima Yuanxian again, he was still relaxed, as if the sky was falling and it didn't affect him.

"Thank you." Hee-po thanked the young messenger.

Sima Yuanxian waved his hand indifferently and said calmly, "No thanks, just take what you need." ”

Saying that, but Hee-po still thanked him, "Anyway, you really didn't lose your words, I'm still worried about ......"

"You're still worried about the days ahead." Sima Yuanxian raised his eyebrows, looking completely unconcerned.

Xibao turned sideways and looked at Wen Jin in the gazebo, his eyebrows lowered, "In the future, I will take care of Sister Wen Jin." ”

"Hey, you don't have to worry about this." Sima Yuanxian waved his hand, pointed to the woman in the pavilion and said, "Princess Wenjin will return to the Southern Dynasty with me." ”

"What?" Xibao looked at him in surprise, and his gaze immediately became fierce, "How can she go back to the Southern Dynasty with you?" ”

Not only Xibao was surprised, but even Feng Huang, who was standing on the side, was a little surprised, and couldn't help but take two steps closer to them with his sword.

Sima Yuanxian snorted with a smile, "Why not, the northern kingdom is dead, and she has nowhere to go." ”

Xibao's face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he refused, "I will take care of her, and I won't worry about you." ”

Sima Yuanxian didn't care, but turned his face proudly and said disdainfully, "Then it depends on whether she is willing?" ”

Xibao took two steps towards the gazebo, his eyes searching, "Sister......"

Wen Jin tucked his robe slightly, and there was firmness hidden in his flashing gaze, "I promised to go back to the Southern Dynasty with him." ”

"Do you hear me, hah?" Sima Yuan smiled meaningfully, "I, Sima Yuanxian, never persecute people. ”

Xibao looked at the young Sima Yuanxian and felt a shock in his heart, this person is thoughtful, scheming, and the most important thing is that he can easily manipulate people's hearts and applaud others willingly.

He is a person who is still powerful, if he doesn't have a place to make use of it, how can he easily bring a weak woman with a cumbersome status back to the Southern Dynasty.

Xibao walked into the pavilion and pulled Wen Jin to remind him sharply, "Sister, don't be deceived by him, he is a jackal, tiger and leopard, and you will not end well if you follow him." ”

Wen Jin flicked his sleeves, withdrew his arm, and said coldly, "That's also my own business, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"Sister, why, why do you have to go to the Southern Dynasty?" Xibao was very puzzled, and said anxiously, "If it's because of the loss of the country, then don't worry, I will definitely make proper arrangements for your future life, and I won't let you be wronged again." ”

"You don't have to arrange it." Wen Jin's eyes were cold, and his expression was full of resentment and grief, "As long as I am still standing on this land, I feel sick. ”