Tang Xun was speechless by what she said. There was no trace of guilt on his face, he just looked at Bei Tangjin indifferently.
Bei Tangjin had long ago not cared what her father thought of her, but this man who sacrificed his wife and flesh and blood in order to gain power and high status should pay the price.
"You actually don't care? You don't have a trace of regret? Did what you did back then be taken for granted? Do you still have the heart?" Bei Tangjin said this, and instantly pointed the tip of the sword at Bei Tang Xun, the sword wind was extremely strong,
From a distance, everyone felt a strong sense of coercion. They quickly pulled out their swords and prepared to attack. Bei Tangjin looked at them coldly, the smile on his lips became more sarcastic, and he held his other hand tightly.
Beitang Yun's throat.
"Put down your swords, or I will kill Bei Tangyun!"
Everyone looked at her warily, but did not put down the sword pointed at her.
She glanced at Beitang Feng, who was on guard. The general she had raised with her own hands was looking at her with the eyes of an enemy and a lunatic. Beitang Jin laughed at herself. She was so kind and believed that she was sincere.
You can get sincerity, but what's the result? All you get in exchange are lies and betrayal.
"My dear father, what are you waiting for? Why don't you put down the sword quickly? Beitang Yun is your last bargaining chip." Her smile became softer, as if she remembered something, and then she said "oh":
"Are you waiting for his order? Haha, I have forgotten that power is the most important thing in your heart, father? Beitang Yun? If His Highness Prince Jin hadn't liked it, I'm afraid you would have stepped on her a long time ago.
It’s a corpse.”
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Bei Tang Xun looked at Bei Tang Jin angrily.
Bei Tangjin ignored her at all and said in Beitang Yun's ear: "My dear fifth sister, do you see clearly? Your lover, father and third brother are willing to sacrifice you for power!" Her voice sounded.
So tender, like a lover's whisper.
"Put down your swords!" Feng Yan, who was filled with evil spirits, shouted loudly.
Bei Tangjin turned his gaze to Feng Yan this time. His long, narrow and round phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved beautifully, and he said: "Oh, it seems that His Highness the King of Jin is going to give up his country for a beauty? Huh?"
"Let her go, I will be your hostage." Feng Yan said looking at the weak Beitang Yun.
Bei Tangjin's smile deepened when she heard this. She wanted to see if this man had the heart and whether he was willing to make sacrifices. "I don't need the throne, I don't need power, and there is no need to take you as a hostage. I only want the life of His Highness Prince Jin.
"The more she spoke, the gentler her smile became, "I wonder if His Highness, Prince Jin, can sacrifice himself for the woman he loves?" She smiled beautifully, and pinched Beitang Yun's fingers harder, leaving red marks on Beitang Yun's fair neck.
It was shocking, as if blood was oozing from it.
"Let Yun'er go!" Beitang Xun roared.
Beitang Jin, however, kept looking at the hesitant Feng Yan, and then said to Beitang Yun: "Look, your lover is not willing to sacrifice for you!"
Bei Tangyun looked at Feng Yan's hesitant face and felt very sad. He once said that he would never give up on her. It was only because of his promise that she was willing to match up with Bei Tangjin for him. Bei Tangjin was too
She was so beautiful that she was always afraid that he would change his heart and fall in love with Bei Tangjin. It was not until today that he personally pierced Bei Tangjin's chest with the trapped dragon sword that she felt relieved. But at this time, his hesitant look made her worry again.