Just as the emperor was about to leave the Qinzheng Palace, the voice at the palace gate sounded again, and the emperor's face sank.

"It's the other way around, and I really don't dare to do anything to them? Send an order to let those people go quickly, and if they don't leave, they will all be taken to prison for me, and I will starve them a few times, and I will see if they will make trouble for me. ”

Outside the city.

Since that day, Song Xixue's mood has always been very good, and the weather is good today, so he deliberately found a pavilion to fish.

"It's all happened, and now even if you die of guilt, it doesn't matter, so you might as well come with me more to see how these fish get hooked."

Feng Jiu looked at her with no expression on his face, and there was unconcealed hatred in his eyes.

Although the soldiers had nothing to do with her, they died because of her.

"Why on earth are you so full of hatred for the world?" Feng Jiutian never understood what happened to make Song Xixue so crazy.

The expression on Song Xixue's face paused slightly, "Does this matter?" What is already in the past, no one will remember it except those who have been hurt, so why should I mention it? I just want everybody to pay with blood. ”

The monstrous hatred made Song Xixue unable to maintain his usual expressionless face, and his cold and handsome face looked a little hideous.

"Maybe it's just a misunderstanding......"

Feng Jiutian really couldn't imagine the grievances and entanglements between Song Xixue and everyone in this world.

As soon as her words fell, Song Xixue couldn't help but sneer and said, "What do you know? You always don't know anything and go to teach people, I see you like this, don't be the young master of the Western Regions, go to the school to be a teacher! ”

He was so angry that he didn't even have interest in fishing, and threw the fishing rod in his hand casually.

"Instead of discussing here whether I misunderstood those people, let's guess how many days the food in Kyoto City can last, or do you want to know how Nangong Ling is now?"

Hearing him mention Nangong Ling's name, Feng Jiu was heartbroken.

Even if she hadn't heard any news with her own ears, she could guess what kind of situation Nangong Ling would face.

Seeing her lips pursed tightly and not saying a word, Song Xixue's smile regained on her face, a little gloating.

"You said that you and I have given you a chance, but unfortunately you didn't take it, if you can think about it a little, you know that someone like me will not let you seize the opportunity at all."

Feng Jiutian has been blaming herself for her own negligence for the past two days, and the mistakes she made were said by him so openly, which made her heart numb.

The more sad she was, the happier Song Xixue became, "I have already told those ignorant people about the vital role you played in this matter, presumably you have been slashed countless times by a thousand knives in their place now." ”

"You say what will happen to you if I throw you into Kyoto now? I remember when you were still Princess Sheng, you were very kind to those untouchables, you said that after such a long time, do they still remember your kindness to them? ”

Feng Jiu's brows furrowed, but he said, "I also want to know, why don't you try it?" ”

As long as she doesn't stay by Song Xixue's side, she will always think of a way to save the people in Kyoto City.

Song Xixue seemed to know what she was thinking, but she didn't care too much, "If you can find a way to save them in Kyoto City, maybe they will be a little more lenient with you." ”

His words were extremely ironic, as if he had foreseen the outcome in advance.

"Since you want to go so much, I can't stop you."

Feng Jiutian didn't understand what he meant, so he carried his back across the lake and headed towards Kyoto.

The whole city of Kyoto was in chaos, and it became a pot of porridge, and the people complained.

Song Xixue pulled her to stand on the city wall, and the two looked condescendingly at the struggling people, he leaned into her ear and said with a smile: "Where do you think it is more appropriate for me to put you?" ”

Feng Jiu didn't speak, he pretended to think for a while.

At this interval, Song Xixue had already made a decision for her, "Since you don't want to make a decision, then I'll do it myself." ”

With a slight push, Feng Jiutian fell off the city wall, but fortunately, she reacted in time and performed light skills to avoid being thrown into a mess of mud and landed firmly on the ground.

This sudden change has attracted the attention of many people.

What Song Xixue wants is for more and more people to know that Feng Jiu is here.

He said loudly: "Feng Jiutian, the young lord of the Western Regions, has come to apologize to the people of Kyoto City, and I also ask your subordinates to be merciful. ”

Everyone was waiting for death, and when they suddenly heard the news, they thought they had heard it wrong.

"Did you hear that? Young master of the Western Regions? ”

"I think most of them want to have fun with us, why do people come to Kyoto City if they are staying well in the Western Regions? Our big guy is full of resentment towards her, is she really not afraid? ”

"Then maybe she didn't stay in the Western Regions before? Didn't you still come to our Kyoto City and pass on false news to King Sheng, otherwise we wouldn't have to sit here and sigh with joy. ”

In this way, everyone felt that it made sense, so they all came over one by one.

When everyone saw Feng Jiutian's demon-like face, their identity was instantly confirmed.

They shouted, "Come and see, big guy, it's really the demon from the Western Regions." ”

"Where? Let me see, I'm not going to kill her. ”

……

The news quickly spread, and they surrounded Feng Jiu in the middle, questioning them one by one.

"Why is your heart so dark? Where the hell are we sorry for you? Do you know that all the people in Kyoto City are going to die? ”

"This is a scourge, he looks like a vixen, don't be polite to him, let's do it!"

The mud and stones fell towards Feng Jiu, and her fair skin was soon covered with bruises.

"Wait!" At this time, there was an abrupt voice from the crowd, and everyone looked towards the person who spoke up.

It was an old woman with gray hair, and her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at Feng Jiutian.

"They all say that this woman is a demon, we can't kill her like this, we should burn her to death, she must be in the same group as those monsters, we can't cheapen her."

"Yes, yes, that makes sense, how did I forget such an important thing?"

"Burn her, burn her!"

"Burn this demon!"