Chapter seven hundred and sixty-eight love dilemma
Inside the study.
Yan Dan and the six -finger Black Man were discussed for the first time to assassinate Qin Wang Zhaozheng's problem for the first time, but the result was unhappy.
Seeing the Sixth Finger Black Man's self -care.
Yan Dan, who begged on his knees, clenched his double punch unconsciously, and he didn't even feel the pain at all.
He quietly looked at the back of the six -finger Black Man.
The expression in my eyes suddenly became complicated and gloomy, and it was judged as two people with the previous kindness.
"Why?"
"Why force me to kill you?"
"If you help me honestly, how can I be willing to kill you from Zhao Zheng, Qin King?"
Silent alone for a while.
Yan Dan stood up from the ground and sat down on the soft collapse nearby. The expression in his eyes gradually returned to calmness.
In my heart, I sighed helplessly.
"Prince this prince really doesn't want to kill you ..."
"But for the Yan Kingdom, if you stop me to assassinate the Qin King, then the prince can only kill you and kill you."
Although he has already expected this day.
But when this happened, Yan Dan was still a little uncomfortable.
The six -finger Black Man treats him, and it is really good, especially the time when Xianyang, the capital of Qin Kingdom, was a proton, it was his most suffering period.
In this difficult day.
Only the Mojia giant six -finger black man is really good to him, and even intentionally treats him as a giant to cultivate.
But he lacks time.
If you want to wait for the six -finger Black Man to die by himself, he will go to the position of the giant. I don't know if it is possible for decades.
I really want to wait for such a long time, Yan Guo has gone.
He didn't think the Qin Congress had been waiting for so long.
"You treat me, you are also a teacher and friend, treat each other sincerely, better than my father and king to me ..." Yan Dan closed his eyes quietly, and there was a hint of tear marks in the corner of his eyes.
"But I am the prince of Yan Kingdom. My responsibility exists to protect the Yan Kingdom."
"I can't watch the death of the Yan Kingdom."
"That's my country, also my home, and my root."
He lowered his head slightly, silent.
In my mind, I unconsciously recalls the scenes of the scenes of Xianyang, the capital of Qin Kingdom, all kinds of sweetness, sweetness and salty, and floating in my heart.
Deeply engraved in his heart, I couldn't forget.
"If there are other choices, I really don't want to face life and death with you, grace will revenge."
"But the Qin Guo Mo family is the best choice goal."
"Just because I am Prince Yan State ..."
On the one hand, the friendship and kindness of the teacher and friend.
On the other side, it is the feelings of your own home.
Yan Dan, which is sandwiched in the middle, is difficult to want the beauty of both.
Yan Dan, who was being hurt alone, did not notice that at the hidden corner outside his private study room, Feiyan was quietly watching everything in the study.
Whether it is Yan Dan himself or the six -finger black man who has left.
Nothing noticed the existence of crimson smoke.
"Dan, is he making you feel distressed?" Fei Yan secretly whispered, turned slightly, looking at the direction of the six -finger Black Man.
Those tender eyes soon became cold and indifferent.
"Sixth finger black hero, I hope you must mistake yourself and do something to make Dan sad."
"Otherwise, I will kill you by myself!"
Nympho
Nympho
Inside the study.
Yan Dan thought silently for a long time, and quickly returned from the memory of the past.
The uncomfortable and complicated eyes gradually became calm.
"See in the past, I will give you another chance."
"If you are at that time, you are willing to make a change, choose to help me, I will respect you as a teacher, and I will never kill you."
"But if you continue to choose to block me, save Yan Kingdom ..."
He closed his eyes gently, secretly sighed.
Then slowly stood up.
"At that time, don't blame me for ruthlessness ..."
Turning around, he walked directly to the door of the study.
The crimson smoke in the hidden corner outside, sensitively noticing the movement of Yan Dan.
When Yan Dan just opened the door of the study room.
Wearing a black gold -colored off -shoulder dress appeared from the corner of more than ten feet outside, looking at Yan Dan, who was out of the study, showing a warm and joyful expression on his face.
Steady towards Yan Dan, care for greetings in your mouth.
"Dan, the night is deep, why haven't you rest yet?"
"Yongyan, you are here." When Yan Dan saw the coming, a smile on his face also showed up, greeted him, and clicked with Fei Yan intimately, saying "I was just considering, the two of us were married.
matter."
"After all, I am the prince of the Yan Kingdom, and when you arrive, it is the princess of the Yan Kingdom."
"Many things must not be sloppy."
"Well, I know." Fei Yan's face with a smile, made a virtuous gesture of a good wife and mother, and gently made a sound: "Dan, if you can't solve anything, you can come to find me."
"I can help you, I can do anything."
Hearing the words of Fei Yan, Yan Dan turned his head and glanced at the beauty beside him.
I think about it.
On the surface, he was calm, nodded slightly, and suddenly he took the initiative to remind him: "Don't forget, you once promised me."
"I won't use yin and yang in the future."
"You are my crimson smoke now, not Ji Yan of the Yin and Yang family."
Fei Yan heard the words, nodded seriously.
"I have never forgotten what I said."
Nympho
Nympho
On the other side.
The former Shu Kingdom.
The vigorous and ancient Fusang Shenmu, rooted on this mountainous land, has grown up for thousands of years.
The huge crown that covers the sky, towering into the clouds.
It seems to be straight into the top of the sky.
In another level of perspective, the three -legged Jinwu belonging to the national movement of the Shu Kingdom is not as huge as it was that year, and the wings were plump.
Nowadays, it becomes fantasy, as if it will dissipate at any time.
But always keeps your own shape.
"Well, when the Shu Kingdom has been destroyed by a strong enemy, when will it recover to return?"
On the steep mountain cliff, a thin old man with a pale hair, holding a crutch in his right hand, standing quietly here.
Looking into the distance, his eyes are full of sorrow and helplessness.
But there is some helplessness.
Unconsciously, on the sky, there were blossoming clouds began to gather, making the weather a somber.
The red fiber leaves are swaying with the wind.
It looks like a red flame shaking.
It didn't take long for the raindrops to fall from the sky. The light rain was rolling, and the breeze made the scenery on the mountains and rivers all hazy.
As if a layer of fascinating gauze is scattered, it is scattered in this field of mountains and rivers.
Suddenly, on the road under the cliff, there was a burst of joy shouting.