"I am Princess Nuannuan of the Yan Kingdom." She smiled and played Tai Chi Push Hands. The more Concubine Ling wanted to know, the less she said.
Unexpectedly, her expression changed, "No, you are definitely more than that, you lied to me!" Concubine Ling roared in shock and anger.
Yan Nuannuan remained motionless, calm and calm. "You want to ask me why I know about the Wuxi tribe, or that your other part-time identity is related to Wuxi?"
Concubine Ling froze, as if she had turned into a stone pillar.
"Oh, it's okay to tell you this. The first rule of my father's instructions written by my father is that when you see people from the Wuwei tribe, you can kill them with all possible means without regard to indiscriminate means. Father.
The second lesson is, if you are lucky enough to catch an important figure in the top management of Wuyi, you must take the bearer home to your father to receive the reward." She smiled half-heartedly, and her big black eyes slowly revealed the bloodthirsty unique to the Yan family.
"Ling Fei, you have concealed your identity perfectly. At least before I saw you, I didn't notice the aura of the five beetles on your body. However, you are too crazy. I really thought you were in the palace."
Can no one find out that the powder is made from the venom of the little green snake? There is an old saying that no coincidence can make a book. More than ten years ago, my father almost died from this kind of snake venom, and in this world
, and there is no one more sensitive than our father and daughter. Your people regard this as the mysterious purple and green snake."[
More than ten years ago? Concubine Ling was extremely depressed. It was hard to tell whether she had spoken out at that time. Who would have known that the cause of the disaster had been planted long ago.
"My grandparents, who I have never met, died tragically under the butcher knife of your tribe. My mother was hunted by the five beetle assassins you sent for several years. If I hadn't met my father later, maybe I, the princess, would not have even been born.
No chance." When she said this, she smiled, with her usual sweet, honest and amiable expression, "Ms. Lingfei, do you think you should bear these old grievances for your clan?"
She is a goddess, the beloved child of the great god. She was born to pray for her people and suffer for them. She reaches a state of transcendence through perfections one after another, until one day she returns to the great god.
Yan Nuannuan wants to settle old scores with her, which is not too much in principle.