The slightly chilling voice made Jin Yi slightly stunned: "What do you mean by this?"
"It's not interesting? I just want you not to underestimate the enemy too much. What you see now is just the surface. No one knows how many people are watching behind it until the last moment? It's like there is another person behind you.
Jin Wu." His tone was calm, but it made Jin Yi frown.
"If you don't agree with me to issue a fatwa for some money, killing him is not what you want to do?" Jin Yi looked at the masked man in front of him, wondering what he looked like under the mask at the moment.
look.
The National Preceptor of Southern Xinjiang, until now, he has not been able to clearly see and capture any thoughts of this person, a person who has no name but can be respected by a country.
"You don't need to know, you just need to live with this identity." The man did not explain too much.
Jin Yi only spliced together fragments of words from other people's mouths about Jin Wu, and the person in front of him was unwilling to say anything more to him.
He only knew that if Jin Wu returned to southern Xinjiang, the throne would definitely be his.
In this case, Jin Yi raised the corners of his lips and revealed sarcasm in his eyes: "Then we'll see. Now let's marry the princess home first, ha." ωωw..net
Since the accident, Feng Zhixue's situation has become even more difficult, and there is no one available around her.
This huge difference often drove her crazy.
Coupled with Feng Chuze's accident, you won't know what the real horror is until you witness it with your own eyes.
Subconsciously, he wanted to find Feng Chuyi, but then he realized that there was not even a messenger.
Until she saw someone coming, Feng Zhixue showed a hint of joy on her face. It was only after the person who came said what happened.
Feng Zhixue's face suddenly fell. She had some mental problems. Now that she was so stimulated, she immediately started to go crazy.
He beat the messenger out: "Get out, get out."
He went crazy in the yard screaming at the top of his lungs, and everything that could be broken was broken.
Suddenly he ran over and held the door open: "Brother, I want to see my eldest brother, my concubine, my concubine."
At this moment, the door that had been closed suddenly opened again.
A pair of delicate and delicate feet stopped in front of her, and before she could react, she stepped on them.
"ah!"
Feng Zhixue howled in pain, pulled out all of a sudden, raised her head and was about to curse, a trace of surprise appeared on her face: "It's you."
Then he looked at her fiercely and said through gritted teeth, "What are you doing here? You're here to see my joke."
Song Yu pulled back her feet and looked at her condescendingly, but her eyes were full of pride: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you here."
Then he walked in with a lot of people behind him, looking left and right, his eyes full of disgust.
"What are you doing here? Get out of here, get out of here." Feng Zhixue screamed. At this moment, she looked like a shrewd and uncultured woman, which was very different from the well-dressed princess before.
Song Yu looked at her coldly, with a sneer on his lips: "Do you think I am willing to come over?"
As he spoke, the person behind him was carrying a wooden plate with a set of bright red clothes inside.
"This is your wedding dress. If it hadn't been for the emperor's decree, it would be unlucky for you to think that I would be willing to come to such a poor place." The disgust and ridicule in Song Yu's tone directly defeated Feng Zhixue's unwillingness to do so.
Take away the remaining dignity.
She wanted to rush forward, but was caught by the person behind her, and threw herself directly to the ground, looking at her in a panic.
Song Yu's red lips parted slightly, and she said in a gloating tone: "Feng Zhixue, this matter is not up to you."
With a wave of his hand, several powerful nuns pressed down on Feng Zhixue and put on her clothes while she struggled and screamed.
Looking at Feng Zhixue who was crying and embarrassed, the depression that Song Yu had accumulated over the past few days finally dissipated: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that your mother-in-law will not come to see you off. She
Ah, I can't protect myself.
You should be glad that you are still of some use, otherwise, think about Feng Chuze’s fate,
Be obedient and follow the prince of Southern Xinjiang back tomorrow morning to play your little role, otherwise."
Song Yu didn't say the next words and just patted her face gently.