On July 13 of the 16th year of Showa, the state of Chu was destroyed.

The Qi ** team rushed into the palace gate, the palace of the king of Chu was full of fire, the raging fire was burning, and from a distance, the crimson and light red flames seemed to be a demonic energy circling, gray and hideous, thick smoke and scorching heat, mixed with wanton whistling, overwhelmingly gushing out. The flames licked the people's faces, and before they could walk in, they felt a surging heat wave, as if the heavens and the earth were surrounded by fire.

At this time, in the sky of the palace, a large feather of strange shape was flying, circling around the fire.

On the huge feathers sat two men, one dressed in red with a mask on his face, and the other dressed in white fluttering fairy, looking like a fairy in the sky. At this moment, the man who looked like a fairy was smiling at the palace, and a few words came out of his mouth from time to time, all of which were cool words.

"I said little shady, isn't it the woman who owed you a favor in the last life? It's been more than two hundred years, why don't you forget it like this? Pull me here all the way to collect the corpse?"

The man in red glanced at him lightly, "Who said I was here to collect the corpse?"

"Well, you're not here to collect the body, you're here to take revenge. Because of your so-called past life grudges, you plan to kill a flower-like girl. He sighed, quite resentful. He is a god, not a devil, so how can he do murderous deeds? Although he has done a few immoral things behind his back, doing it behind his back and doing it in front of him are two different things.

In fact, Yan Sha is not such a grudgeful person, but he still remembers the events of two hundred years so clearly, which makes people doubt his intentions. The man in white sat on the feather, his feet trembling all at once, like a swing, quite out of shape, "According to me, if a person dies, let her soul ascend to heaven, if the person does not die, you just do a good deed, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." ”

The man in red gritted his teeth, his face showing a bit of hideousness, "It's absolutely impossible to ask me to save her, back then...... If a person dies today, she will never be able to live beyond life, if she is not dead, then she will simply die, and then she will never be able to be reborn. ”

The man in white couldn't help grinning, although he didn't know who the woman was, he couldn't help but tear a handful of sympathy for her, poor female doll, it's not good to offend anyone, but to offend this little one. This Yan Sha boy has lived empty for thousands of years, and he borrowed twenty taels of silver from him three hundred years ago, and he still remembers it clearly, if he wasn't forced to pay back the money today, he was an earth immortal, why follow him on this trip?

Woo woo, pity his land, a good fairy who is kind to others, just because of twenty taels of silver condescended to come to this place of right and wrong, and he had to contribute precious feathers to him as a mount.

This...... Do you want to charge a labor fee?

He touched his chin and thought deeply, but he didn't dare to really speak, and at his urging, he recited a spell, and the huge feathers circled lower and lower, and then one of them swooped down and rushed into the fire.

Amazingly, no matter how strong the fire burned, it had no effect on the feathers, and the fire seemed to be afraid, and as the wind passed, the flames receded to both sides, more than the fire beads.

This feather is a treasure in the sky, and the legend is that it was left on the body of the sacred bird Phoenix, not only to avoid fire, water, but also to avoid thunder and lightning, but the only bad thing is not to avoid people. If you can avoid people one day, it would be better to avoid one named Yan Sha.

Feathers flew in the fire, the palace was littered with corpses, and from time to time there was a wail, which was quite unbearable to hear. The Qi ** team is worthy of being called the most barbaric army, burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil, and the sharp eyes can also see that behind the pillar, in the corner of the wall, there is a palace maid's skirt torn and pushed to the wall.

The soldier's hideous face reflected the pale face of the crying and screaming...... The cries of pain, the struggles, the moans/moans came and went, so ...... What's next? What's next?

"**--hey, hey, look, there's ** there. The man in white suddenly pointed somewhere and shouted, with an indescribable little excitement on his face.

The man in red didn't look at him, his eyes were fixed on the vast fire, looking for a shadow hidden in his heart. How many years has he not seen her? What she looks like in this life, he doesn't know very well, and all that is buried in his heart is eternal pain.

He is not a good person, not even a human being, he has lived for so many years, he has never been the only one who is sorry for others, and no one is allowed to be sorry for him.

Especially women, the women he despised the most. Today, he must let that woman know that offending him is tantamount to offending the devil.

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At night, the fire was not completely extinguished, the sky was dark and dreary, and the cold palace was desperately dark.

The wind slammed against the wooden windows, and the wind swayed through the cracks in them, making a crying sound. There are many people crying outside, women, men, crying for themselves, crying for the destruction of the country, the crying, shouting, constantly stimulating people's eardrums, making people have a very strong urge to go crazy.

The palace maid Dongrui put the last piece of clothing into her baggage, and looked up at the door in trepidation, where the emperor was standing in the courtyard, her long skirt being blown wildly rolled, and the long embroidered sleeves were like a pair of wings waiting to be broken.

She hesitated to walk over, put the heavy cloak on the thin shoulders of the emperor, and whispered, "Princess, let's go, when they rush in, we won't be able to leave." ”

Emperor Ji nodded, her white hand poking out of her long sleeves and pointing to the devastated courtyard, which had already been burned by the fire. She whispered, "Dong Rui, did you say we would come back?"

Dong Rui said softly: "Princess, don't think so much, let's leave quickly." The emperor and queen have gone, and we can only rely on ourselves in the future. ”

"Yes, they all went, they rode the wind and never came back. The emperor muttered, her face sad and sad, there were still a few peach blossoms in the courtyard, and the pink petals were scattered, and the wind swept them up like snow. It was obviously the weather in April, but it was suddenly cold, and the delicate peach blossoms that had just bloomed, unable to withstand the wind and rain, drooped a large area, and left the branches miserably and committed to the soil.

"Dong Rui, why don't you say I can't stay here and die with them? ”

"What are you talking about, princess?" Dong Rui almost cried, "You are still young, you are the only one left in the royal family of Chu State now, and you still have to take revenge, so the queen will not want to take you there." ”

If she died at this time, the queen mother would probably be sad too. Di Ji nodded slowly, turned around and held a withering peach blossom in the palm of her hand, and carefully put it in her purse. This tree was planted by her and that person back then, and the two little unguessed affections were watered under the peach tree, but now that things are wrong, she and he are afraid that they will never be able to go back to the past.

She will take revenge, that's right, she must take revenge, the vicious Qi ** team, the Qi Emperor who acted like a villain, and the man she trusted and liked the most, but stabbed the most ruthlessly in the back...... She would never make them better.

Chu Huainan ...... Chu Huainan ...... "Calling this name in a low voice, but he gritted his teeth.

She wanted to see him, and one day she stood in front of him and asked him, why, why did she help the foreigners, why did she kill her father, the emperor and the queen mother, why did she break one of her hearts?

It really hurts there, it hurts......