The lights in the room were pounding, and the candles that had burned for more than an hour were burning out, and the candles were tearful. Suddenly, the unclosed window was blown away by the bitter north wind, and the windows were opened with a loud "bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A knock on the door came from the door, and Sima Jie's voice came, "Young Master, is there anything?"

Sima thought the sound of the window was a signal from Han Jian.

"It's okay, the window is blown open." Han Jian said loudly, "Stay outside and don't let someone come in."

"Okay." Sima's shadow was still swaying on the door panels and windows.

Han Jian looked at Da Xiliu, who looked a little depressed, had just put on his clothes but was a little disheveled, and said, "I still refuse to say it?"

"Little woman." Dashiliu paused and gritted his teeth, "I can't obey my duty."

"Don't think I am a Buddha and Bodhisattva, and I have a compassionate heart. Those who are not my benefit should give it up and show no mercy." Han Jian said, "Don't blame me for not giving you sisters a chance. See if you can stand the torture instruments of the Tingwei Mansion!"

Han Jian said, and was about to turn around, Daxi Liu Li shouted: "Does Mr. Han want to save our sisters and send us sisters to a dead end?"

He was threatened very much, and Daxi Liu didn't even call him a benefactor.

Han Jian looked coldly and asked back: "So what?"

"Young Master Han is not afraid of the little girl biting her back then, saying that Mr. Han is the mastermind behind the scenes? At that time, others will know that Mr. Han and my sisters are in the same sex with me. Mr. Han will not argue!"

Daxi Liu was both stern and neither humble nor arrogant. Han Jian did not expect that Daxi Liu could still threaten him at this time. He smiled on his face, not thinking that this woman was ungrateful, but instead thought that she had courage and courage.

"Miss Xiliu, do you want to surrender to me?" Han Jian asked with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Da Xiliu was confused for a moment. He just wanted to send their sisters to Tingwei Mansion, but now he is here to win over. She thought to herself, could it be that her own threat has worked?

Han Jian changed his words and said calmly: "I think since I was born, I have never taken a step out of Jiangdu City in 16 years. The first time I left the city in 16 years was when I came to Luoyang. Everyone in the court knew that I was a playboy. The lady thought I was talking nonsense in front of the Tingwei Mansion and said that I had an affair with your old Xiliang subordinates, so someone believed it?"

Daxi Liu's face turned into danger, and she felt that the other party's confidence was not just about intimidation.

"Why don't the people from Tingwei's Mansion believe it? Your surname is Han? Jiangdu... Jiangdu..."

Daxi Liu could almost figure out who was so confident, but saw Han Jian coming with his sword.

"The East King killed the West King, are you the old subordinates of Xiliang crazy to restore the country?" Han Jian had a fierce and ferocious face, and the long sword formed a candle in the air with the sharp sound of the wind. With Daxi Liu's unresponsive air, the long sword had already pointed to Daxi Liu's neck. Daxi Liu felt that the sword body touched the skin, and his heart was as cold as the tip of the sword.

The hideous face of the person in front of Bing, where should a sixteen-year-old boy have?

Thinking of Han Jian's identity, and thinking about the fear of Han Jian just now, the people in the Tingwei Mansion were afraid of Han Jian. Da Xiliu couldn't help but have a cold war. She was not afraid of life and death, and was also frightened by Han Jian's fierce behavior. She instinctively lowered her head to avoid Han Jian's gaze.

Han Jian's hideous face suddenly became soft. He still held the sword in his right hand and stretched out his left hand, lifted Da Xiliu's chin, saying as if he was loving, "If Miss Xiliu defected to me, maybe I would still help the lady?"

"Don't joke, little girl... how can I be qualified to be the subordinate of His Highness Dong Wang?" Daxiliu said with a calm expression, "How should your highness deal with our sisters? Just deal with it. The little girl has long heard of the torture instruments of the Tingwei Mansion. Since following her godmother, the little girl had long expected that one day she would be captured and tortured."

After thinking about Han Jian's identity, Da Xiliu decided not to struggle. Anyway, as the other party's Xiaodong King, he could play with her any way he wanted, and he was not afraid of her biting her back. Of course, she would not believe that Han Jian really wanted to win her over. The people from the old subordinates of Xiliang were enemies of the Western King and the imperial court. How could they plan to do something different?

Han Jian looked at the righteous Da Xiliu and deliberately glanced at the little Xiliu who was still unconscious on the bed in front of her.

"What about your sister, and your godmother, Mrs. Luo." Han Jian smiled, "Your sister is in her prime and in her prime, but she is like you, and she is tortured to the point of being tortured. She is also pampered in the capital. I wonder if she can endure torture? By the way, your godmother has been in the capital for many years, and it is also used to accumulate military supplies for your old Xiliang subordinates. This time, she will be confiscated by the court, and the loss is quite large."

Daxi Liu's face was twitching when she heard this, and she still gritted her teeth and said, "Your Highness the Eastern King, don't talk nonsense. This matter has nothing to do with Mrs. Luo. The little woman never admitted that Mrs. Luo is the little woman's godmother."

"In my capacity, I went to the government and said that Mrs. Luo had something to do with you, so she had something to do. Even if it didn't matter, I had to wait until the people from the Tingwei Mansion torture it strictly before I found out that if I forged some evidence, it would be fine?"

Da Xiliu's psychological defense line collapsed completely. She only blamed herself for choosing the wrong person and thought she had found a "passerby's avatar" to be a kid. Who knew that this "passerby's avatar" was the current Xiaodong King. And this Dongwang was not Yiyou, so she said it hit the key point in her heart. The Buddha's mouth and snake heart forced her to have no way out.

Now she thought that even if she died, she would be unable to atone for her sins.

Daxi Liu thought sadly: "My godmother has been in the capital for many years and has never been exposed. She never thought she would be ruined today because of my fault."

After all, Da Xiliu was just a woman. She closed her eyes and leaned forward against the sword, as if she was trying to die, but she was still alive.

Han Jian did not give her a chance to commit suicide. He shrank his sword back and took two steps back.

Seeing that he couldn't even think about it, Daxiliu had to kneel down on the ground and bowed to him and said, "Please beg His Highness the King of the East to be extra merciful, don't make things difficult for her godmother... The little woman is willing to make a fuss in the next life to repay His Highness for the intent."

"The next life?" Han Jian curled his lips, "The next life is too far away. If you are so unreliable, I believe it. Now I will ask you, are you willing to join us? You have thought clearly that your godmother has worked hard in the capital for many years, but she has only won over one lieutenant's mansion. What can one lieutenant's mansion help you? If you follow the door of the Dongwang Mansion and you want to restore the country, then it's just around the corner?"

Daxi Liu looked up slightly, and tears still appeared. She didn't understand why Xiaodong Wang tried his best to win over him. As far as he was concerned, she could feel that the other party was not just teasing.

"Your Highness Dong Wang, the little woman is a careless person and cannot make decisions. Even if the little woman agrees, it is useless."

"Do you really think I want you to surrender to the old Xiliang subordinates?" Han Jian said with a wicked smile, "I just want to gather a few assassins and help me kill people. Let's see who is unhappy, send a few assassins, and Yue Hei Fenggao will kill them."

Da Xiliu's body shook again, and she couldn't understand the man in front of her at all.

At first, this man was like a Buddha, helping her to be grateful and even making her unable to bear to kill her. Then he became a demon, and one word hit her weak point, making her feel that life was worse than death. Then he was a god who threw out an olive branch, which made her feel that even the restoration of the country was hopeless. In the end, he was a bastard, and he was still playing tricks on her after talking for a long time.

"Your Highness, what do you want? Please tell me bluntly." Da Xiliu finally gave up, not afraid of offending Han Jian, so he asked bluntly.

Han Jian no longer beat around the bush and said, "Go back and tell your godmother, I want your sisters and her sincere support. I can help you do big things, and you also want to help me..." Han Jian paused, "Kill someone."

"Two days. I will only give you two days. It would be better for your godmother to know each other. If she doesn't know each other, then let her clean up the bedding earlier and go to the end of the world! Two days later, all the industries of the Luo family will be sealed by the government!"
Chapter completed!