"Your Highness." The hidden guard next to him softly called out to Xuan Tianhua who was stunned on the spot, asking: "How should we deal with the corpse?"
Xuan Tianhua waved his hand, "Find a good place to bury him! He has already been removed from the royal family's genealogy by Father Emperor and cannot enter the Xuan family's ancestral grave, but his corpse cannot be left in the wilderness like this. "After he finished speaking, he did not look at the corpse again, carrying Xiangrong up the city gate tower.
On the city gate tower, Feng Yu Heng had already seen everything clearly below, when Xuan Tianhua came up, she did not say anything, only bringing Xiangrong over to personally check her pulse. When she confirmed that Xiangrong was only overly frightened and had not eaten for too long which caused her to lose energy, she could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, then told Xuan Tianhua: "Seventh Brother, do not worry, she is fine, she will be fine after resting for a few days."
Xuan Tianhua nodded, his emotions were calm, and there was a hint of worry between his brows.
Feng Yu Heng knew that he did not feel good, even though the Eighth Prince had done too many wrong things and his death was not regrettable, but it was still done by Xuan Tianhua personally, for this deity-like person, it was really a little cruel. But if it was not cruel, then it would be the greatest cruelty to Xuantian Mo. One side had to make a small sacrifice, Xuan Tianhua chose to do it himself, freeing that younger brother of his, it could be considered a great merit.
She told Xuan Tianhua: "Everyone has their own fate, his fate is like this, it can be considered retribution, but it can also be considered atonement for his sins. If this person really knows about this in the underworld, he will be grateful to Seventh Brother. "
He also nodded, "I know." Then he sighed again, saying: "I will report this matter to the court tomorrow morning, since Zong Sui wants to make use of Mo-er's face to make an issue, we will cut off this hope of theirs. The Eighth Prince has passed away, announce it to the world tomorrow! "
They were making plans on the city gate tower, yet they didn't know that at this moment, a man and a woman were actually standing at a corner below them. The man was in his twenties and had a tough and resolute face. He seemed to be a general. The woman, on the other hand, was very ordinary. She couldn't be considered pretty, but she could only be considered not ugly. However, his eyes seemed to have seen through everything in the world, and they revealed an astuteness that seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life.
The man held a fine bow in his hand. At this moment, the bow was already nocked, and the arrow was pointed at Yu Qianyin who was still hanging on the city gate tower. The coldness of the arrow made the woman close her eyes, not wanting to look at it.
She was a little worried and asked the person with the bow in a low voice, "Are we really going to kill him? She was Zong Sui's Sixth Princess. If we kill him, can we still survive when we meet Zong Sui again? "
The man snorted coldly, saying: "The new Emperor is not a foolish person. Since he has the thought of betraying Dashun and even nurturing a puppet Emperor to control Dashun, then he should understand that to achieve great things, there must be sacrifices. Sacrifice, sacrifice, only with sacrifice can there be gains. If he can't even sacrifice a sister from a different mother, then how can he still be a bullshit Emperor. "
"But that human skin mask … …"
"Don't worry, Zong Sui's Third Prince will arrive very soon. Even though his skill in making skins is a little lacking compared to the Sixth Princess, he is still one of the top three people in Zong Sui. It is not to the extent that this plan can't be carried out without the Sixth Princess. " As he spoke, he laughed coldly, "Dashun thought that if the Eighth Prince died, that face would be useless? Little does he know that when a dead person comes back to life, the shock it brings to people is even greater! "
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked up. When his gaze met with Feng Yu Heng, his heart trembled uncontrollably. The bow in his hand was not shot out immediately, but he stopped drawing the bow. Until they looked at each other for a while, he then said: "Maybe, we don't need to make a move, she will solve it for us."
"Her?" The woman beside him was in a daze, also raising her head to look up. But she saw a woman in blue standing together with the Seventh Prince who was dressed in white, the aura of a woman was majestic, actually able to shock the soldiers on the city gate tower. The man beside her was dressed in white like a deity, he was someone she had secretly glanced at a few times in her early years. "Wasn't it said that the person she married was the Ninth Prince? Why is it that when she stands together with the Seventh Prince, she actually looks so compatible? " She muttered subconsciously, only thinking that in the blink of an eye, that face that was so familiar to her soul, that body that was so familiar to her bones had already grown up, transforming to the point that she almost could not recognize it.
"That's right! No matter who she stands with, she is very compatible with. " The man also sighed: "The Feng Family treated her badly, but they didn't know that this care had already been made up for. It's a pity, she just doesn't want to stand with me, she just doesn't want to … … "
"Why do I seem to see someone familiar?" Suddenly, on the city gate tower, Feng Yu Heng's eyes stared in one direction and narrowed. She softly said to Xuan Tianhua beside her: "Seventh Brother, I seem to see Bu Cong!" But after saying this, before the other party could investigate further, and before she could take a closer look, her line of sight suddenly shifted from the person suspected to be Bu Cong to the woman beside her.
Feng Yu Heng had never been as shocked as she was at this moment, so when she met the woman's eyes, her heart was filled with fear, and she subconsciously took a step back.
Xuan Tianhua was startled and quickly supported her, but he saw that Feng Yu Heng's face was pale, even her lips were pale, she was clearly afraid. But he could not understand, even if she saw Bu Cong, what was there to be afraid of? Back then when Bu Cong went missing, no one was able to find him after so many years, and the other party was once the commander of the Bu Region, it was possible for him to sneak into Zong Sui's territory. And based on the other party's abilities, it was logical for him to switch sides and become a general in Zong Sui.
Xuan Tianhua thought that if Bu Cong appeared now, it meant that the other party had an inseparable relationship with the people of Zong Sui, there was nothing strange about this. Why was Feng Yu Heng afraid?
He did not understand where this fear came from, and in reality, even Feng Yu Heng herself could not explain clearly why this feeling of fear suddenly rose in her heart. It was like a fake that met the real thing, wanting to escape, wanting to hide to prevent others from discovering it.
She stared at that woman, and that woman was also looking at her. During this time, it seemed like the person who was suspected to be Bu Cong said something to the other party, and the two of them retreated step by step, finally disappearing into the night, no longer visible.
Feng Yu Heng gradually woke up, staring at the corner below the city tower where there was already no one, and for a moment, she felt a little dazed.
Xuan Tianhua asked anxiously by her side: "What happened?"
She then regained her senses, rubbing her eyes, then said in a daze: "Nothing, it seems like I saw wrongly. Just now, I saw two people below, the man is Bu Cong, I don't know who the woman is, I only feel that her gaze is a little familiar, but I can't say where I saw her before. " As she spoke, she knocked on her forehead, then rubbed her temples, until she looked at that corner again, and after confirming that there was really no one there, she waved her hand and sighed: "I have been nervous these days, I am too tired, my eyes are a little blurry!"
Xuan Tianhua did not believe her words, but Feng Yu Heng insisted on saying it this way, so he did not ask further. He only pointed at Yu Qianyin who was still hanging there and asked: "How do you plan to deal with this person?"
Feng Yu Heng's gun was still in her hand, and after looking at Yu Qianyin for a while, she suddenly said to Xuan Tianhua: "Seventh Brother, do you know? I saved Xiangrong, killed those Zong Sui people, and even the Eighth Prince died, but I do not feel the joy of revenge. I only feel very tired, the enemies came one after another, and I am overwhelmed. Tell me, as long as a person is in the middle of trouble, this kind of thing will never end, right? When will it end? "
Xuan Tianhua did not want to answer this question, because they were already in this kind of identity and political situation, unless they could disregard everything and flee far away, there would be no end.
"Forget it." Feng Yu Heng smiled faintly, and at the same time, she raised her right hand that was holding the gun, pointing the gun barrel at Yu Qianyin: "Let those who should come come, and those who should leave leave!" After saying this, she suddenly raised her voice, saying to Yu Qianyin: "Open your eyes, I will let you see the weapon in my hand. Let me tell you, this is called a gun, His Ninth Highness and I used this kind of thing to take down numerous cities in Gu Shu in one go. Just now, you also saw how a gun kills people, Princess of Zong Sui, do you feel that with this kind of weapon, your Zong Sui really has the confidence to win against Dashun? "
After saying this, she did not wait for Yu Qianyin to speak, and suddenly pulled the trigger, aiming at Yu Qianyin's forehead and firing.
In the end, Yu Qianyin could not even make a sound, dying just like that. Feng Yu Heng said: "Actually, you all do not know this, but to be able to die under my gun, it is really your fortune!" After saying this, she smiled, turning around and saying to Xuan Tianhua: "Seventh Brother, the Princess of Zong Sui is already dead, a great battle is about to break out, it is time for us to make preparations for war!"
On this night, gunshots were heard at the east city gate, blood covered the ground. People died one after another, and among them, there was no lack of princes from Dashun and the Princess of Zong Sui. The blood on the ground dyed the ground below the city gate tower, and all of this quickly disappeared without a trace after the soldiers cleaned it up quickly. Other than the faint smell of blood in the air and the strange "loud noise" that the citizens nearby heard last night, it was as if nothing had happened last night. When the first ray of sunlight broke through the horizon, the city gates opened once again, starting to welcome the people who were either leaving or entering the city.
"Madam, you seem to be very familiar with Dashun's capital, we walked for so long, but I did not see you asking for directions!" On the streets of the capital, a master and a servant were walking slowly. The master was a girl around seventeen or eighteen years old, her appearance was normal, belonging to the type that could not be found in a crowd. It was not anyone else, it was the person who accompanied Bu Cong last night.
Hearing the servant beside her say this, a cautious look flashed past her eyes, then she said calmly to that servant: "Since I came here with my husband, I naturally have some understanding of this place. I have already seen the map countless times, there is no need to ask for directions. "
That servant nodded, not suspecting anything, only looking around curiously, looking at the prosperity of Dashun's capital, thinking that even though Zong Sui was not bad, but compared to Dashun, it was still a little small. For example, this capital, Dashun was vast, the capital was almost twice the size of Zong Sui, the things sold were also more fresh and unique. If she was not going out with Madam today, she really wanted to buy a few things.
The two of them looked like they were strolling around aimlessly, but as they strolled along, they unknowingly strolled into a quiet alley. Following this, the girl stopped in front of a manor, raising her head to look at the signboard, some thoughts appearing between her brows. But she muttered: "Yao manor … …"
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