There are bound to be many unstable factors in the sudden rise of a political power, such as Anling, which quickly transformed from a wandering tribe into a powerful country in Monan through unexpected attacks. Although on the surface, the subjects of the five Monan countries in the past were all submissive, privately
It is difficult to count how many people have evil intentions and want to overthrow the rule of the New Kingdom.
Want to resist, want to change the dynasty again, want to remove the thorn in the side, as the king Ning Xizui is the first to bear the brunt.
"The Rouhu royal family? They are really haunted..." Ning Xizui sighed as his eyes glanced at the tattoo on the ambusher's neck, "Is this the fourth time this month? From the capital to the Gobi and then to the distant country, you have to ask me
Isn’t this life worth it?”
The enemy who wanted to commit murder was too lazy to waste words. The man in the lead had a sinister and cold gaze, staring at Ning Xizui like a hawk, completely ignoring the thin woman standing in front of him.
The personal bodyguard of the Lord of Anling is Su Buqi. He is very skilled in martial arts and has few rivals. He was defeated by Yan Hu in several previous assassinations. Apart from this, I have not heard of any other masters in Ning Xi.
Zui around. Because of the above understanding, these assassins from the Rouhu royal family have no intention of taking Ji in their eyes. In their view, as long as they have blue eyes that are extremely cold but terrifying in appearance,
If the man is not here, it means that the best time has come to kill the lord of Anling Kingdom.
This kind of understanding is wrong and fatal at the same time. This was not realized until these ten people had their hand tendons cut off, and it was too late.
Su Buqi once told Ning Xizui seriously that Ji Shi's talent in martial arts was better than his own. If he had to find someone to compare him to, he could only be compared to the second master of Qiaojiazhai who was famous in the world of Zhongzhou. Even though Ji Shi learned from him
He has only been practicing martial arts for a short period of time, but he has already shown extraordinary wisdom, which cannot be matched by ordinary people.
"A sacrifice is like a poisoned flower. It looks beautiful and attractive, but once touched, it is a deadly weapon."
Thinking of Wu Siying's evaluation of Ji, Ning Xizui burst into laughter, hugged Ji's restless body from behind, and gently covered her eyes with his warm palm.
"That's enough, sacrifice, that's enough."
There were no eyes on the back of Ji's head, so she couldn't see. At this moment, Ning Xizui's smile was filled with a lot of sadness and heartache.
The priest who came back from his trance seemed not to see the people lying on the ground wailing and moaning. He wiped a drop of blood from his cheek and turned around. His words were still cowardly and cautious: "Master, let's hurry on. It's very dangerous here."
Danger."
Ning Xizui nodded and said "Yes", but his body remained motionless. His slender fingers took off the clean sweat towel from his waist and put it on the sacrifice's face, carefully wiping away the dazzling red blood stains.
Red doesn't suit her, she should be pure white, spotless.
"Ji, just find a way to escape at this time. There is no need to hurt anyone." Two figures, one tall and one short, walked through the streets and alleys of Yaoguo. Ning Xizui suddenly said so lowly.
Ji slowed down and seemed a little confused: "Master, you don't want them to get hurt? They are my master's people who want to hurt me. Why don't my master and master allow me to kill them? If I don't eradicate the roots, they will come again, again and again.
…”
"I don't want to protect them." Ning Xizui stretched out his hand to hold the sleeve of Ji's sleeve, and stopped the two of them from running fast. The moment they looked into those clear eyes, he sighed silently, "It's for you, me and Bu.
I don’t want to see you kill anyone again, you just need to be an ordinary person, do you understand?"
"don't know."
The straightforward answer left Ning Xizui speechless for a long time. She curled up the hair in front of her forehead with her fingers and tugged hard, causing tears to flash in her eyes. She originally thought that Ning Xizui was angry with her, but she didn't expect that the big palm of her hand was on top of her head.
After a while of random rubbing, Ning Xizui smiled again and flicked her forehead hard with his fingers: "You are so stubborn. Listen, if you encounter this kind of situation in the future, give priority to escaping and try not to fight with the enemy - this is an order, be obedient.
obedient."
He whined twice as if he were sacrificing a small animal as a response, turned his head away from Ning Xizui's hand, arranged his hair without complaint, and glanced at Ning Xizui at the same time.
"Ji, were you my cat in your last life?" Ning Xizui said with a happy smile. The more he looked at Ji, the more his expression looked like a cute and pitiful kitten that had just been born.
I just don’t want her pity to come from being bullied by someone.
The journey to the imperial capital of the distant country is still progressing, and the increasingly lively market makes Jiji feel very good. He can't wait to spend all day and night on the noisy streets, buying delicious food while "tolerating" Ning Xizui
Bully given at any time.
Of course, the journey must have an end, and this end is in the imperial capital of Yaoguo, in front of the solemn stone altar to worship the sky.
Although the stone altar for worshiping the sky is open to the common people, there are distance restrictions. Standing among the crowd a hundred feet away from the ministers of civil and military affairs and the forbidden army camp, the sacrifice can only vaguely see the woman who will become the queen of the distant country. However, this cannot
Impeding her curiosity will also not allow her to escape from her inferiority complex.
Bai Qige... is indeed as her master Su Buqi said, she is a woman who does not have the appearance of a country, but is awe-inspiring.
That day, Ji saw Bai Qige's graceful temperament, saw the peerless elegance of Queen Yaoguo that no one could match, and even saw the anxiety and worry in Ning Xizui's eyes when Bai Qige passed out on the stone steps, as well as his own insignificance.
The moment Bai Qige fainted, Ning Xizui pushed away the crowd and rushed to the stone altar desperately, leaving her behind.
The chaotic crowd pushed Ji to a remote corner like a tide. Looking at the unfamiliar scenery around her, Ji was at a loss. She had been to Dayao but always followed Ning Xizui; she could tell the direction but didn't know where she was going.
Looking for that figure, she knew she should ask for directions but couldn't open her mouth to talk to the stranger; she knew what she should do was to protect her master, but now, she could only wait where she was.
Will the Lord come to look for her when he finds out that she is lost?
Ji is not sure, she knows that Ning Xizui treats her more closely than anyone else, but compared to Bai Qige, she is probably not worth mentioning as she is being raised as a pet.
The March festival is often accompanied by continuous drizzle, and the cold spring is when the wind is the most biting. The festival squats in the corner of the deserted alley, watching the crowd disperse and gather, gather and disperse, but that familiar figure is nowhere to be seen.
Appeared. Time seemed to be stagnant in this kind of weather. The sun rose and the moon set, and the clouds were gloomy. The people who were happy, angry or indifferent did not notice that there was someone in the corner. In that forgotten shadow, no one was there.
The skinny little woman who didn't eat or drink persisted quietly.
"Cold..." He didn't know who he was muttering meaninglessly. He just hoped to use the words to prove that he was still alive, in the cold and continuous spring rain without water for several days.
"Whose girl is this? Aren't you waiting to die by sleeping here?"
"I saw her sitting here two or three days ago. I don't know who she was waiting for. She didn't say anything no matter how hard I tried to persuade her. Could it be that she is mute?"
"Stop meddling in other people's business. People have to sit here and won't leave. What's the use of talking about it? Let's go, let's go. It's going to rain again soon!"
The noise always comes and goes, and even if there are well-intentioned people who want to help, they are silently rejected - they don't want to move, don't want to leave, they are afraid that if they go too far, someone will not find them, and they are even more afraid that they will give up if they can't find them.
Even the master doesn't want her, how can she survive?
There is no way to live without him...without him...she won't be alive...because of him, she is alive!
I opened my eyes suddenly, and a cold wave passed through my heart.