Even a princess of a dead country can't look down on him...... He was resentful, he was madly bloodthirsty for it, and he forced her to comply, so that she too could taste the humiliation. If he could, he didn't want to hurt her, he also wanted to love her and protect her...... It's just that he put himself too high, and he had to use some cruel means to force him to bow his head. At least pull him to the same height as yourself.

However, his wish did not come true, and someone rescued the woman with eyes above the top, and I wonder what will happen to her now? With whom, or already dead.

Thinking of this, Murong Chong's heart moved, and he was inexplicably irritable. The shameless woman was already his woman, but she still had to run away. That slut, even if he is dirty, looks down on him just as much.

A wave of anger suddenly rushed to his head, Murong Chong kicked it over, and the wine jar next to him, the ceramic wine jar shattered in response to the sound, and fell apart on the ground. The strong aroma of wine immediately filled the room, and it also paused to enter.

"Temple...... Your Highness. A subordinate came to report, perhaps frightened by his anger just now, and stood far away.

"What's the matter?" Murong Chong let out a low roar, his eyes red.

Men who sit in high positions have more and more violent tempers as their status and power increase.

And even if his face is distorted, there is a kind of evil beauty. What a handsome man he is!

The man in military uniform looked up at the young prince who was leaning on the desk, his drunken eyes were hazy and murderous, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said truthfully, "His Royal Highness Ziqi, the third prince of the Northern Fu Kingdom, has arrived. ”

"Oh."

It's an old friend again, and it's coming sooner than expected. They've been separated for a year, right? It doesn't seem to be there yet, but due to changes in the current situation, things are no longer the same.

At that time, they could still sit at a dinner party and say a few pleasantries. And now that we meet again, it's a game between life and death.

A few days ago, I received a letter from him, saying that he wanted to talk about the truce and friendly exchanges between the two countries. The newly established Beifu is indeed suffering from internal and external troubles, but the Yan Kingdom, which also has little time, is not much better than them.

"Who did he bring?" Murong straightened up, took a deep breath, and regrouped his spirits.

"His newlywed princess, as well as a few maids and attendants." The loyal lieutenant replied truthfully.

"Oh? dared to go into battle easily, and brought his wife. Although it is true that the letter says that a truce will be discussed, after all, it is a period of confrontation between the two countries, and it is too much to take it lightly. Murong Chong snorted coldly, "It's really bold." ”

"They say it's their sincerity."

"Sincerity?" Murong Chong snorted coldly, these years have been using each other and benefiting each other. If it is profitable, it will be scheming, and if it is not profitable, it will be betrayal, and what sincerity is there to talk about.

"I heard that he married a Khitan princess, and he should have reached some agreement with the Khitan, it seems that he wants to show off to me, and I hope I can easily comply." Murong Zhong sighed, a little tired between his eyebrows, "It's okay, let me see the posture of the Khitan princess." ”

"It's not." The deputy general shook his head and said with some doubts, "I didn't bring the Khitan princess here, but the nameless woman I married later." ”

"Is there anything special about that woman?" Although that kid has always been idle and wild, this trip with a beautiful woman by his side will not be just to relieve boredom.

The lieutenant recalled, "There doesn't seem to be anything special about it, except that she is indeed as beautiful as she is rumored." However, I heard that His Royal Highness Ziqi had taken risks for her many times, and even almost refused to marry the Khitan princess. ”

"Oh?" Murong Chong narrowed his eyes, and there was a little more doubt in his eyes.

When they lived in Chang'an together, they could see that he was obsessed with Princess Xibao, why is he obsessed with another person now? refused to marry the Khitan princess for the sake of a woman, and that kid was still so soft.

"Your Highness, do you want to meet now, or do you want them to wait until the evening?" The adjutant general asked.

"Since they are so sincere, we have to show it as well. You go over to receive it first, and I'll sort it out. Murong Chong raised his hand and brushed his sleeves, his eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the smell of alcohol on his body.

"The subordinates retired." The lieutenant saluted, then turned away.

After Ziqi and his party entered Afang City, they were taken all the way into Murong Chong's mansion by the receiving lieutenant.

This was also an old imperial city, so Murong Chong's mansion was more of a small imperial palace than a mansion.

The building inside is huge, the layout is broad and heroic, and the dragon pattern is finely carved, which incomparably shows the lofty status of the old owner.

But for characters like Ziqi and Xibao who have opened their eyes, they don't even mean to look sideways.

The hall used to receive them was not splendid, but it was quite extravagant and exquisite. In short, at first glance, it has a feeling that you want to be wary.

Mo Mo and Shui Yue, as well as several other attendants, were stopped outside, and Zi Qi and Xi Bao entered the hall.

Xibao changed her usual plain clothes, changed into an embroidered robe, a waist with wide sleeves, and a golden crown on her head that went deep into her bun, reflecting her beautiful appearance, which looked elegant and unrefined, without losing the spirit of power.

Since entering the city, Xibao's face is solemn, his eyes are solemn, and he does not say much.

This is the second time she has seen this place, and she still hasn't seen the whole picture of Afang City, and her heart is still heavy. Her family is still in a corner of the place, and I don't know if they are dead or alive.

"Po." hugged the delicate wife beside him, Ziqi's eyes were loving. This time, Ziqi didn't plan to bring her here, this was her sadness, but she stubbornly followed.

"Some things have to be faced! And whether it's in danger or wealth, I want to be by your side. She said so.

Looking at her tough Akagi's eyes, Ziqi couldn't refuse.

"I'm fine." Hee-po held her husband's hand and barely raised the corners of her mouth, signaling that he was out of the way.

Ziqi looked at her with pity, the corners of her mouth raised a relieved smile, but a trace of sigh flowed in her heart. Why is this delicate-looking woman so strong, why is she not like ordinary women, snuggling up in his arms and begging herself to shelter her?

Not only that, but she also took the initiative to bear the wind and rain that originally belonged to him, and in turn comforted his heart. Looking closely, from the princess to the princess, she is becoming more and more heroic and charming.

"What are you thinking?" Ziqi looked at her preoccupied appearance and couldn't help but speak.

Xibao shook her head silently, she did think a lot on the way here, but standing in the hall at this moment, approaching the monster so closely, her mind was blank, except for a bloody aura hovering around, she didn't think about anything.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Ziqi's voice was low and powerful, and he hugged Xibao tighter.