Feng Jingyun stood on the street in the city, looking up at the black smoke that spread half of the sky.
People kept coming into the city from the suburbs. Almost everyone was holding an urn in their hands, crying and mourning, or helping each other. Some were even so sad that they were carried into the city.
Xiao Shunzi said from the side, "Miss, the mountains of corpses have been burning since the plague began to spread. The burning has become more concentrated in the past few days." His expression was full of solemnity, "I guess it will continue to burn for three to five days."
It won’t be finished until the next day.”
Feng Jingyun felt quite unhappy. Maybe she should have taken action earlier to avoid killing many people. But the plague was artificially spread by Jun Youqi. Otherwise, the plague in Yangli Village was sealed off by the imperial court, and at most only one village would suffer.
Jun Youqi's ambition is to annex the world. Once those in power are ambitious, they will suffer countless casualties.
She is not a savior, she has never been insensitive, and she does not have the sentiment to be great enough to take saving the world as her own duty.
I believe that the Emperor of Huanyue Kingdom also found out that Jun Youqi was responsible. The people of Huanyue Kingdom were wronged and it is up to the Emperor of Huanyue Kingdom to vindicate them.
Her true love was poisoned by the poison of forgetfulness, and there is still no cure.
"Miss, it's getting late. It's a bit far to go back home for dinner. I'm afraid you'll be hungry. Why don't you find a restaurant nearby to have dinner first?" Xiao Shunzi suggested. Although it's an emergency, there is still a very small portion of the meal.
The business has opened.
When she didn't reply, Xiao Shunzi added distressedly, "Wait here for a while, I'll go buy some food for you." Then he told Gu Xiaolian, who had been following him, "Take good care of Miss."
"I got it." Gu Xiaolian was secretly happy. After following Feng Jingyun all afternoon, Xiao Shunzi never left, leaving her with no chance to make a move. When he left, Feng Jingyun happened to be in a trance again. God help her.
!
As soon as Xiao Shunzi walked away, a murderous look flashed in Gu Xiaolian's eyes.
Jun Youqi asked Yuanzi to give her a month's worth of antidote to her poison. If Feng Jingyun could not be killed within a month, her life would not be saved.
Of course, even without Jun Youqi's order, she had been with Jun Mo Shang for ten years and Feng Jingyun had robbed her of her glory and wealth and her throne as queen. She would never let Feng Jingyun, a bitch, live.
!
She has been waiting impatiently for the opportunity since she was on Batian Island.
Feng Jingyun has strong martial arts skills, high vigilance, and is good at medicine. To kill her, poison will not work, and there is no second chance. She can only kill her with one blow!
Gu Xiaolian quietly held the dagger hidden in her sleeve pocket, and the wide sleeves of her robe hung down, making it invisible to others.
Staring at Feng Jingyun's back, he wanted to stab her through the heart from behind.
Feng Jingyun didn't like to get too close to others, so she told her to stay three steps away at all times.
She didn't dare to move rashly, holding the dagger in her hand. Three steps, but it was still too far.
Daggers are only suitable for close range assassinations.
Even if she takes one more step, she is afraid of being discovered by the shrewd Feng Jingyun.
Dozens of crying people came in from outside the city and happened to pass by. When there were more people, their footsteps became chaotic.
Taking advantage of the crowd, Gu Xiaolian quickly took a big step forward, raised the dagger in her hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at Feng Jingyun's back, about to stab him.
Before the tip of the knife touched Feng Jingyun, she suddenly froze.
A long sword pierced Gu Xiaolian's body from behind, and the sword edge passed through her heart.
She still wanted to use all her strength to kill Feng Jingyun, but she felt severe pain in her chest, as if all the strength in her body had been drained, and the dagger clenched in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.
