He wanted to sprinkle a favorable net, or did he want to directly interfere in Beifu's internal affairs through a certain prince. If it's the latter, this person is too dangerous.

"Justified? Ha, Fu Zhong has always doted on his third son Ziqi, who in the world can not know? This kind of trivial matter can't be hidden from Sima Yuanxian, and he just wants to use these small things to complete his ambitions step by step, "Of course, this is not a sure thing, whether he can succeed to the throne or not depends on you, Princess Xibao." If you really want to watch Prince Ziqi being killed, I can't help it. ”

Xibao fell silent, although Sima Yuanxian said it lightly, but the real implementation was turbulent. What's more, Ziqi has an indifferent temperament and doesn't like flashiness, so he may not care about the heavy power of the throne.

Sima Yuan obviously saw that Xibao was hesitant, and couldn't help but remind her, "There are not many people in this world who have been defeated from the position of competing for the throne and can live for a long time. As for your hatred, apart from Ziqi, who will worry about it for you? ”

These Xibao naturally understand that when they turn over the bloody history, who can escape from the people in the imperial power? Looking up at Feng Huang, his expression was as cold as a blade, it was not the result of being seriously injured. Look at yourself now, the prison is colder than the frost, the white body is like fish on the board, life and death are nothing more than the opening of other people's mouths. And Ziqi ...... What will happen to that gentle Ziqi?

Xi Bao's expression gradually calmed down, his eyes shone with the light of a gloomy owl, and he fiercely pointed at the people outside the prison, "Is this really your whole plan?" ”

Her expression Sima Yuanxian was very satisfied, as if she had seen the dawn of victory, and raised the corners of her mouth evilly, "Of course." ”

Xibao raised his eyebrows, and there was a gust of wind in his eyes, "You are not afraid that I will regret it after gaining power." ”

"Hahaha." Sima Yuanxian raised his head and smiled, his expression resolute, "Which of the people who survive in our rights is not licking honey from the edge of a knife?" ”

Sure enough, it was a fierce person, Xibao nodded, "Okay, then I will promise you." ”

Sima Yuanxian's expression moved, and he raised his hand and said, "Someone, break the lock!" ”

The subordinates behind him stepped forward immediately, holding a sharp weapon and chiseling fiercely, and the iron rope was broken in response.

Feng Huang hurriedly lured Xibao out of the cell, pulling her to leave quickly.

"Wait." Xibao stopped, looked at Fenghuang and said, "I can't just walk alone. ”

"If you still want to save Fu Jian, there are heavy guards over there, and you can't save it." Sima Yuanxian's voice sounded behind him, very determined.

Xibao looked at Feng Huang, and Feng Huang also nodded, "Yes, the queen and other important people are also over there, there are too many people to save." ”

They have all inquired about these important people, let alone rescued, it is very difficult to get close to them.

Xibao thought of someone again, "What about Sister Wenjin." ”

Feng Huang thought for a moment and replied truthfully, "She's being imprisoned alone in a small courtyard, I can try it." ”

"Sister, I'll go with you." The silent subordinate on the side suddenly stepped forward, looked at him admittedly, and asked to go together.

"Nope." Feng Huang refused, holding down the handle of the knife, "Silently, you have to take the princess to a safe place." ”

"No, I can go with you." Xibao's eyes were firm, and it seemed that he must rescue Wenjin.

Feng Huang was calm, shook his head after a little thought, and did not agree, "Princess, you have a special identity now, if you are found again......"

"Hey, forget it, I'm a good person to the end." Sima Yuanxian didn't want to listen to them postpone each other, so he simply took over the porcelain work in one go, "Hurry up and bring Princess Xibao to the place where you respond, and if you rub it off, you should be discovered." ”

"You?" Xibao looked back in surprise and asked, "Why are you taking this risk?" Do you have such a good heart? ”

"Well, of course I'm not so kind." Sima Yuanxian didn't care about any reputation, he admitted it generously, and said at the end, "I heard that Princess Wenjin is a beautiful woman in the country, I have to go and see it." ”

Xi Bao suddenly thought of Wen Jin's suffering, his expression suddenly sank, and he wrinkled his eyebrows, "I warn you, don't beat her idea." ”

Sima Yuanxian sighed weakly, "Don't worry, the entire military camp knows that she has become Murong Chong's woman, how can I be so depraved." I'll just go check it out, satisfy my curiosity, and rescue her by the way. ”

"If you dare to touch her, I'll stomp on your hands." A hint of yin and ferocity flashed between Xi Bao's eyebrows.

In the Luo tent room, Murong Chong slowly got dressed, lightly buttoned his belt, and looked comfortable and satisfied. The handsome eyebrows and eyes are still floating with an unfinished color.

Murong Chong turned around and looked at the meat in the brocade package. The bodies were tightly curled together, and the moist eyes flickered, like a wounded jade rabbit.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Murong Chong stroked her lubricated shoulder.

"Stay here obediently, you'll get used to it." After doing this kind of thing, Murong Chong didn't want to please her like before, "One day, you will find out how lucky you are." ”

The man acquiesced in his guilt and left with a snort as if he were his master.

The door was slammed shut, and the naked man on the bed finally couldn't hold back tears of hatred.

She Wenjin is also a princess of a country, and Fanghua is peerless and clean, but now she has become the plaything of a cheap slave and is trampled on. If this is a kind of life, it is better to die.

Wen Jin buried his head in the silk and sobbed in grief and despair. Suddenly, there was another knock on the door, and then it closed gently, as if it was very careful. Then I felt someone slowly approaching me.

Except for Murong Chong, there will be no second person here who can come in. As soon as he thought of Murong, Wen Jin felt a wave of nausea, wiped away his tears, and scolded, "What are you doing again?" ”

The man had already come to her bedside, paused, and said stubbornly, "Turn around and let me see." ”

This voice was crisp and clear, obviously not Murong Chong's voice, "Who?" ”

Wen Jin turned around abruptly, but he saw an unfamiliar face. The man was still very young, and he was the same age as her, and his clear eyes were shining.

Wen Jin pulled the satin and said vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

Sima Yuanxian's expression froze, and a look of surprise crossed his eyebrows, and he almost stepped forward. However, this loss of control was only a short moment, and it was adjusted again in an instant, and I suddenly understood something.

Looking at the person on the bed tightly wrapping her body, she could feel her trembling through the quilt, and her eyes were throbbing. Sima Yuanxian sighed and said regretfully, "It's really good-looking, but it's ...... Still far from ......"