Feng Jiutian didn't know where to go to find Song Xixue now.

She returned to the previous courtyard, and Song Xixue was really standing in the courtyard waiting for her.

"I thought you wouldn't be back, and I was about to give our regent of the Western Regions a taste of what life is better than death."

The smile on his face sent chills down his spine, but his eyes were cold.

Feng Jiu leaned into his gaze and reflexively closed the door in the courtyard.

"So I'm back." Her face was pale and she had a layer of sweat on her forehead.

Song Xixue looked at her like this, his eyes were full of cruelty, he slowly paced in front of Dao Feng Jiu, reached out and pinched her cheeks, forcing her to raise her head and look into his eyes.

"Do you really think I'm not going to kill you?"

His hand was very hard, and the flesh of Feng Jiu's cheeks sank into her teeth, shattering the fragile skin, and she tasted a faint smell of blood.

"I don't think so, I'm for the sake of the people of Kyoto Castle."

Song Xixue seemed to have heard some big joke, and said, "Do you think that you don't care about your own life and think about them and seem to be great?" I'm telling you, those people are going to disappoint you. ”

I don't know what bad memories Feng Jiutian's words poked at him, the strength of his subordinates became stronger and stronger, and Feng Jiutian's face became more and more pale.

It wasn't until she couldn't help but let out a sigh that he finally stopped.

He gathered his breath under his palm, and slapped his backhand on Feng Jiutian's chest, "Since you still know that you are back, then you must know that I will not let you go easily." ”

This palm made the internal force in Feng Jiu's body begin to run wildly, and she spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"I think if it weren't for the effect of the obedient Gu, you wouldn't have come back, in that case, I'll let you have a good taste of it, as for the things you told Nangong Ling, I'm not afraid at all, if I'm really afraid, I won't come to Dayan."

Song Xixue was strategizing, and it seemed that there would be no other thing in this world that could interrupt his plans.

"Hmm......" The blood and qi in her body surged, Song Xixue shouldn't have known that she had a high internal strength, just if she was obedient Gu attack.

"Arnold, let's leave for the outskirts of the city."

"Yes."

Xiao Nuo glanced at Feng Jiutian, and just wanted to reach out to help her, but was stopped by Song Xixue's cold eyes.

"What? Do you want to be like her, too? ”

"Childe ......" Song Xixue is very good to her, she has never been so frightened as now, in the end, she is a child, even if she has pity for Feng Jiu, she doesn't dare to disobey Song Xixue's intentions, so she can only glance at Feng Jiutian and leave.

Feng Jiutian covered his chest, stood up tremblingly, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Song Xixue said with a cruel smile on her face: "Wipe your mouth, I don't like to smell blood." ”

"Yes." Feng Jiu wiped the corners of his mouth and slowly climbed into the carriage after them.

The carriage jolted out of the city, and it was still the thatched house, but it was so crowded that not even a single mosquito could fly into it.

Song Xixue looked at this situation and seemed to be in a good mood, "This is the person you brought, it seems that there is something to play today." ”

He instructed the coachman, who he didn't know where to find him, to change directions and take a path that no one knew about.

Soon, they were at their destination.

Feng Jiutian didn't pay attention to it last time, but now she realized that the ground of this thatched house was so high.

Below are the dense soldiers of the Great Yan Dynasty.

"What the hell are they going to do?" Song Xixue muttered, not knowing whether she was asking Feng Jiutian or herself.

Feng Jiutian was standing next to him, and his mind had already begun to think about the reason why Song Xixue did this.

He would never trade at a loss, which means that he deliberately let her go.

And these soldiers under the mountain are probably not coming back, and all because she went to find Nangong Ling.

If these soldiers die because of this, she is to blame.

After thinking about all the keys, Feng Jiutian's face was extremely ugly, he had already suffered internal injuries, and now he vomited a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

Song Xixue looked at Feng Jiutian who fainted on the ground, and pricked her wrist with two stitches, Feng Jiutian's consciousness gradually returned, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Song Xixue's face that seemed to be smiling.

"What? Figured it out now? It's a pity that it's too late, you said that if Nangong Ling knew that everything you did had once again killed so many soldiers in the Great Yan Dynasty, would he still let you go? ”

He laughed very bloodthirsty, obviously every word was so cruel, but when it came out of his mouth, there was some carelessness, so many people's lives had no effect on him.

"You're a madman!"

Feng Jiutian used to think that Song Xixue was too cold, but now it seems that he is not just cold, he is simply a cold-blooded animal.

Her words made the smile on Song Xixue's face gradually expand.

"I'm a madman, and it's not the first time you've known it, but who would want to do that if you had a choice? It's just the price these damned people should pay. ”

"I'm very curious, you paid so much price, leaving from me, you will only tell the news to Nangong Ling, but you indirectly killed so many people, what will those ordinary people and those civil and military officials of the Great Yan Dynasty think?"

He propped his chin on one hand and seemed to be really thinking about the problem.

Feng Jiutian frowned slightly, in fact, there is no need to wait, Feng Jiutian knows what the final result is.

Even in the future when the Internet is very developed, people pay more attention to the surface, let alone the present by word of mouth.

She believed that soon, she would become a sinner for the ages of the Great Yan Dynasty, and ...... Nangong Ling will also be affected by her.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiutian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and it was very uncomfortable to go up or down.

She looked at Song Xixue with a deep hatred in her eyes, but the more she was like this, the more happy Song Xixue became.

"Hate me? Then you can work hard, maybe you can bring me down, but even if you try hard, those people will not come back, you can only obediently follow me now, maybe in the near future you will be like me, I think these people have nothing to sympathize with. ”

He stood up straight, and Feng Jiutian suddenly heard a sound in the air in his ears, and the arrows with flames fell on the thatch, which soon caused a raging fire.

Song Xixue had a cold face, facing the firelight, looking at all this, he waved his hand, whispered something, and a man with thief eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes quickly got into the thatched house.