"Yiguang,"

The corners of Tuoba Jian's mouth were curled, "She promised me that she could help me get you, so I spared her life." ”

After speaking, Tuoba Jian paused, and then said: "Oh, by the way, she is no longer called Yiguang now, but Tuoba Yu'er, and she is my most honorable sister." ”

Wen Jinghua's face sank.

She really didn't expect that Yiguang had such a great ability to make Tuoba endure disgust and tolerate her.

In today's Bei Clan Mission, as the sister of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, she can really be said to be under one person.

Just because she can come up with an idea to let Tuoba Jian catch her Wen Jinghua.

But why?

Wen Jinghua didn't understand.

"Tuoba Jian, I've only dealt with you three times after careful calculations, it's too late for you to kill me, why do you want to... I was given to you?"

She really didn't understand.

In Wen Jinghua's previous life, as a Liang proton, he had seen Tuoba Jian countless times in the Bei Clan.

At that time, Tuoba was high and murderous.

He disregarded anything, including his own life.

His biological mother died of depression at a very young age, and it was later that he gambled to kill his uncles and brothers before he became the new crown prince who monopolized power.

If you just look at the number, Tuoba Jian didn't kill a lot of people, compared to Chu Lingheng's war, it was not even a fraction of a fraction.

But Tuoba Jian's impression was much more terrifying than Chu Lingheng's.

Because he kills people without regularity.

You have no way of knowing what he was killing for.

Sometimes it's for power or profit, but more often than not, just because he suddenly feels unpleasant, he brings people over and kills them.

In the days when Wen Jinghua was a slave in the Bei clan, she often dreamed back at midnight, and even had nightmares, dreaming that she was killed by Tuoba Jian at will for fun as a slave.

Why does such a perverse and ruthless person treat himself differently?

"Don't you understand?" Tuoba Jian raised his eyebrows and smiled at Wen Jinghua, "Actually, I don't understand it myself. ”

Wen Jinghua was stunned.

Tuoba Jian laughed happily when he saw this, "Hahahaha! Fool! Why do you need to think so clearly? Living one day is one day, I think about you now, I want to get you, and when I don't want you anymore, I will kill you, as long as I am happy!"

Wen Jinghua's face was complicated.

With the purest expression, say the most cruel things.

But Wen Jinghua was not afraid, but infinite compassion surged in her heart.

Tuoba Jian's so-called life is a day, how can it not be foreseen, it is difficult for him to have a good death.

The royal family of the North clan seems to be carrying a curse.

Their queen will always die of depression at a young age due to all kinds of sorrows, and the king will be eaten by his brother or son after the prime of life has passed.

Tuobajian's parents are like this, and Tuoba Jian will be like this.

This is the cycle of fate that no one can get rid of.

"Aren't you happy?" Tuoba Jian asked Wen Jinghua, "Then I'll take you out for a walk, we will be able to get to Bei'an City soon." ”

As he spoke, he squatted down and put on Wen Jinghua's shoes very naturally.

Wen Jinghua's eyes trembled violently a few times.

Putting on her shoes, Wen Jinghua forced herself to walk a few steps alone, and soon her legs were weak and her feet were weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Tuoba Jian hugged her, and smiled a little confusedly: "I think, I know a little bit about why I like you now..."

Wen Jinghua looked at him with frowns.

"Because you're like my aunt. Tuoba Jian's eyebrows stretched, "The first time I fought with you in the snow, your desperate look was very similar to my aunt before she died..."

Wen Jinghua was trembling with excitement, and her body couldn't use her strength.

Tuoba Jian held her with both hands, and said with a smile: "Now this weak appearance looks like my aunt is terminally ill!"

Wen Jinghua didn't know whether her expression should be laughing or sad.

Tuoba Jian didn't care.

He hugged Wen Jinghua with great interest and slowly walked to the courtyard.

Seeing this, the attendants of the Bei clan stopped and stood aside, and waited until the two of them walked far away before they dared to lower their voices and whisper.

"I've never seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so patient and considerate!"

"Shhhhh

"But this lord of Daliang seems to be very talkative, with her, the prince should kill a little less, right?"

"I wish I had..."

Those who practice martial arts are deaf and clear-sighted.

The distant whispers fell into her ears word for word, and Wen Jinghua turned her head to look at Tuoba Jian a little nervously.

I saw that he still had a happy look on his face, and there was no sign of anger.

I don't think I heard it.

Wen Jinghua's heart fell quietly.

"Is my Bei Clan's post station much more magnificent than your Daliang?" Tuoba Jian looked proud.

"Mmmm," Wen Jinghua couldn't help nodding, "Our Daliang Post House has long been burned down by the people you and Qi Yuanshen sent. ”

"They set it on fire?" Tuobajian's originally happy expression instantly clouded over.

Wen Jinghua realized it later, as if as long as he was there, whether it was Qi Yuanshen or Tuoba Jian, he would not set fire.

Because if you can't keep it, you will be burned to death by fire.

They won't let themselves die.

Wen Jinghua didn't know what to say.

Tuoba Jian said angrily: "Bring her to me!"

Listening to the suppressed anger in Tuobajian's tone, Wen Jinghua immediately reacted, who did this "she" refer to.

Yiguang.

No, it should be called Tuoba Yuer now.

Tuoba Yu'er, who was wearing a mask on half of her face, was quickly brought to Tuoba Jian and Wen Jinghua.

suffered so many calculations from her, Wen Jinghua can really reunite with her.

"Lord Anle, long time no see. Tuoba Yuer said.

"Long time no see. Wen Jinghua's face was expressionless.

If it weren't for the weakness of her hands and feet now, Wen Jinghua really wanted to jump up and kill her.

Tuoba Yu'er is like a poisonous snake, if she is not completely killed, she will take the opportunity to hide in the shadows and fight back, just like now.

Tuoba Jian stared at Tuoba Yu'er, as if he was about to unsheath the scimitar in the next moment, and beheaded her in a different place.

Tuoba Yu'er raised her head and smiled when she saw this, "His Royal Highness the Prince, if I die, can you control this person next to you?"

A word stopped Tuoba Jian's surging killing intent.

Tuoba Jian pursed his lips and glanced at Wen Jinghua uneasily.

Wen Jinghua was still expressionless.

"Someone, send the county lord of Daliang back!" Tuoba Jian commanded.

The waiter stepped forward and carefully helped Wen Jinghua up.

Wen Jinghua was surrounded and walked away.

"Ah——!h

Behind him came the screams of Tuoba Yu'er, and the threat of Tuoba Jian lowering his voice.

"Don't think that you can be of some use and be unscrupulous! I can't kill you, but I can make your life worse than death! If you dare to hurt her again, I will make you a hundred times more painful than now!"

Tuoba Yu'er's cry of pain seemed to be suppressed by something, and her voice lowered, leaving only a muffled whimper.

Wen Jinghua continued to be supported by the waiter, as if she didn't know anything about the movement behind her.

Tuoba Jian watched from afar, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He still opened Tuoba Yu'er in his hand, and his voice was slow and low: "You can be happy when she is happy, if you rush to add blockage, I will repay you a thousand times over." ”

Tuoba Yuer's right eye is full of unwillingness and despair...