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Chapter 235: The Disaster of the Wind Capital One

I don't know how important the world is to Feng Ruohen.

If Suzaku didn't peep into Feng Country's lack of political power and invade on a large scale, would Feng Ruohen still seek to seize imperial power and imprison his brother?

A person with an indifferent temperament is not born that way, but if you can get into his heart, do you think the world is more important, or Helan Qin'er?

Although, I don’t know when the woman entered his heart...

Early the next morning, they saw off the mighty Suzaku army, and the group planned to return to Feng Capital in the afternoon.

Before leaving, Bai Xuan promised Feng Ruohen that when he returned to the imperial capital, he would immediately send a letter to his master in Shura Valley, asking him to come out of the valley to treat Qin'er's poisonous poison. When he said this, he looked calm, as if all the difficult and complex diseases in the world could not trouble him.

Banishing the Immortal in the Valley.

News also came from Fengdu that Sikong Ling had returned from Nusha and obtained the document of secret alliance with the Prince of Nusha.

Zhuque was busy with peace, and the first thing Bai Xuan wanted to do after returning home was to ascend the throne. The other three countries had nothing to fear. With the strong alliance, it was impossible for Qing Ren to provoke a war between China and Turkey.

After Helan Qin'er was cured of the poison, the regent appointed a concubine and announced to the world that although the six kingdoms were divided, there would be no need to fight anymore.

It seemed logical that she walked into the game he had set up willingly. From the beginning, she could never end it.

At that time in Fengdu, in Sikong's mansion, Sikong Ling was anxious about another matter that could not be ignored...

He and Sikong Yun were the only two people in the entire elegant main hall.

Sikong Yun sat in the guest seat, looking calmly at Sikong Ling who was pacing back and forth in front of him with calm eyes, completely ignoring the storm. He looked like he was sitting on the top of Mount Tai with a fearless attitude.

The people on the other side came back after a long journey. On their way south, they saw Helan Qin'er, who was the most troublesome, and softened her temper and obeyed Feng Ruohen's wishes. However, his most beloved sister came when they left the city.

Such a place.

After walking back and forth for a long time, unable to think of a solution, he walked straight up to her and stared at her belly, gritting his teeth, "Who are you - that man?!"

Sikong Yun didn't even blink, with a firm attitude, "I told you, I've already left, and I can't find you again. The child in my belly is my own. Either you help me escape Fengdu, or you wait.

When the prince comes back, just tie me up in front of him and plead guilty."


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