"You're wrong, your father is the real traitor!" Jing'er's eyes were filled with deep hatred, did she ever have a deep enmity with her? No, Song Xiaoxing didn't know what had happened, but he heard that Xinque was the world of Daxuan before......

She stood motionless like a unconscious sculpture, a qiē that seemed unexpected, all in silence......

The restless sound of a large number of people and horses sounded outside the city, and for a while, a few Hua Dan screamed and fell to the ground, and there were more and more guards, and they couldn't tell whether they were friends or enemies in front of them. Please remember me]:.

She was calm and watched this dreamlike bloody battle unfolding in front of her, but she never saw the three of the Qin family, father and son.

Qin Zixuan......

She weakly lifted her sword and searched around, her eyes swept over the sad faces of every guard, and she suddenly came to her senses, stopped and turned back to Murong Chengfeng's calm eyes, at this moment he stood like a supreme king, with no expression on his face, just waiting for the courtiers at his feet to submit to worship.

"Let them stop!" she pleaded.

"Can't stop. He took a deep breath, ignoring the anger of the woman in the plum suit next to him, her eyes kept falling on Hyosung, and she wanted to kill her with a sword immediately.

She took a cold breath, was the previous good just acting? Why, no one told her an answer, such a girl had such a terrible look in her eyes, she was cold...... And despair......

Murong Chengfeng took her weak hands again and said softly: "I can give up this qiē, as long as you say yes, we will leave immediately." ”

"Really?" A voice behind her suddenly made her whole body tremble like a light in the dark, but she couldn't say anything when the name came to her mouth, she just stared at him in surprise, her body stiffened in Murong Chengfeng's arms, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter. Please remember me}

Suddenly, the swords in the hands of Murong Chengfeng and Qin Zixuan were clenched tightly, and even Murong Jing'er in plum blossom costume was facing him together, and he might strike at any time.

Zixuan took a few steps closer, but the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he still looked at the soldiers who were getting closer and closer behind Murong Chengfeng: "Sure enough, it's been planned for a long time...... He just smiled shallowly, without any worry.

He looked at Murong Jing'er and smiled disdainfully: "Your acting skills are good." He suddenly remembered how cute he looked when he saved the woman that day.

"You can still laugh. Jing'er pointed her sword at her and scolded angrily.

"Qin Zixuan, you better be more interesting and go back to your own position. ”

"Where am I......?" My place is to stand here and watch your end. ”

"Is it possible?"

"I said Song Xiaoxing, how long are you going to stay in his arms?" Qin Zixuan glanced at her, a little angry, but in addition to his tone, he couldn't see that he was slightly angry, but in her opinion, it was a big mockery.

"Xin'er, let's go. ”

He inadvertently replaced Song Xiaoxing with her name, didn't she, she suddenly pushed him away, broke free from his arms and yelled at him: "I'm not Xin'er, I'm Song Xiaoxing, Brother Murong, you are all mistaken......

Zixuan's horizontal sword pointed at his chest, no one expected that he was really angry this time, and it was a little shocking, not so much someone else, but Song Xiaoxing, she had never seen him like this, and the mention of a person's name would make him nervous to such an extent: "Sue me, where did Xin'er go?"

"You ......" Murong Jing was stunned for a moment, his eyes suspicious.

"Where are the people now?" he said, his gaze tightened.

"Brother......" Murong Jing was a little worried, she didn't necessarily know what happened between them, seeing that Aunt Yan's men were about to enter the imperial city, how could there be a situation on this port.

Murong Chengfeng and Qin Zixuan seemed to exclude all the people from the position, as if they only had the opponent in front of them in their eyes, the two were deadlocked, their eyes were full of cold light, and I am afraid that this war would not be stopped without knocking the other party down.

"Where have you hidden her all these years?" he growled.

Murong Chengfeng tightened the sword in his hand, and pulled Hyosung closer to his side: "Let's go, I'll take you to a place where no one will disturb." ”

"Song Xiaoxing, you are not allowed to go with him!"

Forehead......

She heard it right, these words came from Qin Zixuan's mouth.

"Brother...... Aunt Yan is about to arrive, why are you still stunned?Kill him!" Murong Jing'er shouted anxiously: "Brother......

"Xin'er, let's go. Murong Chengfeng completely ignored the other two, and pulled Song Xiaoxing to leave.

"Brother...... She is not Sister Xin'er, Sister Xin'er has been dead for so many years, do you still not want to admit this fact? She can't replace Sister Xin'er at all......

"Xin'er is dead?...... Why?"

Murong Jing said: "Sister Xin'er, she doesn't want to live like that at all, doesn't she......?"

"Murong Chengfeng!"

"Brother, you have to think about how miserable the brothers who were born and died with us died, and our father and this imperial city should belong to our homeland, our mother, father, how can they turn their eyes? Brother...... We're going to take back everything that belongs to us, have you forgotten?"

Murong Chengfeng stood at the tuyere, his brown robe made an eager sound, the four of them were silent, Zixuan seemed to feel desperate again because of Xin'er's matter, but in the face of Song Xiaoxing, he was entangled again.

The fighting of the soldiers, the palace people who fled in a panic, Uncle Cao did not know where to go, at this time, it was like a history was being staged, followed by a group of people and horses of the fiery red shadow straight into the front of the hall, and the four of them were divided into two sides, and the figure generally stood in front of them.

Murong Jing'er broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly exclaimed, "Auntie......" and then retreated behind her.

Yang Yan's cold eyes swept Murong Chengfeng and stabbed straight at Qin Zixuan among them, he was like a nail in her eye, which made her uncomfortable and terrifying.

"Qin Zixuan......" Song Xiaoxing was a little panicked behind him, a heart seemed to be hanging in his heart, and he had a premonition that something was about to happen, and this woman didn't seem to let them go lightly.

He still stood, but put away the sword in his hand, looked away from Murong Chengfeng, and fell straight on such a beautiful woman, he had to admire, is this woman manipulating the clouds and rain behind his back......?

She turned around coldly, leaving only one sentence: "Kill them." ”

His eyebrows stretched out when he heard this, and instead showed a shallow smile, which seemed to be exactly as he expected.