Chapter 32 The Death of Bu Xitao "Yes," Jing Yirong said without any secret, "Why are you feeling distressed?"
"She is my sister." Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong sadly, "How could you expose her to such danger?"
The chill in Jing Yirong's eyes deepened, "It's not your turn to take care of my affairs."
"I have never interfered in your affairs, because I know I am not worthy." Nalan Qingyi smiled bitterly, "But you shouldn't use Xinyu as bait, she is just a child, and if you do this, you will leave her with a bad memory for the rest of your life.
It’s a terrible memory.”
"A lifetime?" Jing Yirong sneered, "How long is a lifetime? You might as well die tomorrow."
"You are not allowed to say that!" Nalan Qingyi's voice increased, and he showed a slightly stunned expression when he faced Jing Yirong for the first time.
Jing Yirong unconsciously held up her palms and said, "Get out."
Nalan Qingyi's eyes were filled with surprise, and her heart was tugged, "I..."
"Get lost." Jing Yirong's face was gloomy, and his low voice contained a deep chill and a trace of undetectable anger.
Nalan Qingyi's mouth opened and closed, but he hesitated to speak. Finally, when he saw Jing Yirong's expression of being a thousand miles away, he withdrew sadly. In fact, he had begun to regret it...
The door was closed, Jing Yirong pursed her lips tightly, stretched out her palm to slap the table in front of her, and the table fell into pieces in an instant. Her hand fell to her side, and she obviously shouldn't feel any pain, but now she felt a dull pain in her palm.
Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin watched Nalan Qingyi lower his head and walked out of the house to sleep lonely in the corridor. Then they heard the loud noise in the house and swallowed involuntarily. The prince brother and the master had a quarrel.
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In recent days, the Crown Prince's palace has been covered with a layer of dullness. Firstly, Xiao Yan is still recovering from her injuries. Secondly, the Crown Prince and the master have not spoken to each other for three days. Of course, it is not much better in the palace. Everyone is here.
They discussed how to deal with Bu Xitao, but there was still no result.
After Jing Yirong finished practicing a set of sword skills for Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin in the small courtyard, he never said another word. His usually cold face had become more gloomy in recent days.
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Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin were afraid of offending Jing Yirong, so they both practiced their long swords hard.
Zha Zheng walked into the small courtyard and knelt down in front of Jing Yirong, "Princess, I heard that the king seems to have a preliminary solution to Prince Xi Tao's side, but it seems that he does not intend to take it.
life."
Jing Yirong frowned, "Is the news reliable?"
"Absolutely reliable." Zha Zheng answered cautiously. In recent days, he had also noticed a change in the Crown Princess's mood. Normally, although she had cooled down, there was no hint of anger exuding from her whole body.
Jing Yirong picked up a fallen leaf that fell on the stone table, and raised it casually. The dead leaf shot into the wall, "Since Nalan Zhenhai doesn't want to kill him, I will do it for him."
Zha Zheng lowered his head and observed a moment of silence for Bu Xitao. He knew very well that the person his master liked could not escape no matter how hard he tried.
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Yang Feng walked out of Xiao Yan's house. He had been visiting Xiao Yan every day since she was injured. When he saw the wound on Xiao Yan's arm, he had the urge to kill Bu Xitao countless times in his heart.
"You are quite diligent in coming here." Jing Yirong appeared in front of Yang Feng at some unknown time.
Yang Feng took a step back and raised his hands, "I have met the Crown Princess."
Jing Yirong sneered, "Why do you have to do this with me? You are King Yubujunqi's right-hand man and you don't even bother to salute anyone from the Kingdom of Hades."
"I didn't expect the Crown Princess to know so much about Yu Bu's situation," Yang Feng straightened his body, looking unyielding.
In the corridor, both people smiled meaningfully.
"Can I take a step to speak?" Jing Yirong was not afraid that her words would be heard, but just to avoid some trouble for Yang Feng.
Yang Feng replied neither humble nor arrogantly, "Just follow the princess' orders."
After the two reached an agreement, the place of conversation changed to Jing Yirong's practice room. Yang Feng looked around and said, "I have always been curious about why the Crown Princess is so strong in martial arts. It turns out that you have your own martial arts room."
"I'm not here to talk to you about my martial arts. I just want to ask you a question." Jing Yirong went straight to the point, "Do you want Bu Xitao to die?"
Yang Feng frowned and became wary, "I don't understand what the Crown Princess is saying. Prince Xi Tao is my eldest prince, Yu Bu."
"I didn't ask about his identity, I just asked if you wanted him to die." Jing Yirong asked again.
Yang Feng's thoughtful eyes fell on Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong laughed, "You don't need to look at me with such warning eyes. I have no interest in the relationship between Mingguo and Yu Bu. In my eyes, Bu Xitao is just a damn person and has no identity at all."
relation."
"Because of what he did to Xiao Yan?"
Jing Yirong shook his head, "It's not what he did to Miss Xiao Yan, it's because he shouldn't touch my people. Those who touch me will deserve to die."
"Why is Miss Xiao Yan following you?" Yang Feng could feel the killing intent and ruthlessness emanating from Jing Yirong.
"This is not your concern. You haven't answered my question yet. Don't tell me that he is your eldest prince in Yubu and is responsible for the peace between the two countries. Both you and I should know in our hearts that Mingguo and Yubu are not
There will be peace, because they both want to eat each other. Do you think a Bu Xitao really has any effect? You are Prince Junqi's subordinate, the idea should be Junqi
The prince said that he did this just to delay time. The leader of the Yubu Kingdom probably only has a few more years to live. As soon as the leader dies, King Junqi will want to seize the throne. If the Kingdom of Hades gets involved at this time, I am afraid that
Everything was uncertain, so he pushed aside Bu Xitao to stabilize the Kingdom of Hades, and then took over the position of its leader." Jing Yirong said carefully, "What I said is right."
Yang Feng looked at Jing Yirong in disbelief, how could a Crown Princess of the Underworld see Prince Junqi's plan so clearly.
Jing Yirong spoke again, "Actually, your master's method has a flaw. The flaw is that he gave ten cities to the Ming Kingdom. The sacrifice was too great. It is impossible for the Ming Kingdom and Yubu to continue to have peace, so Bu Xi
Tao is of no use at all. I believe your King Junqi has other countermeasures besides this. This is just the most helpless method. Since your master is unwilling, then why not just let this strategy fail."
"You are too smart," Yang Feng looked at Jing Yirong with an almost terrifying look, "If I keep you for one day, Nalan Zhenhai should feel threatened."
"I don't pay attention to Nalan Zhenhai at all," Jing Yirong said with an indifferent expression, "I have said so much and just want to tell you that if you also want Bu Xitao to die in your heart, we can let him die.
Of course. Once Bu Xitao died, his power in Yu Bu
The power does not belong to King Junqi. Moreover, if the two countries really fight with each other at this time, King Junqi should use the war to win the hearts and minds of the people. King Junqi is smarter than me. He should understand these principles, and so should you.
I only have one thing to say, I want Bu Xitao’s life.”
"You can kill him, why do you want to lend me my hand?" Yang Feng still had doubts about Jing Yirong in his heart.
Jing Yirong smiled lightly and said with all her cruelty, "I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty."
Yang Feng was shocked and couldn't believe that she spent so much time just for this reason.
"How?" Jing Yirong asked, "What's your answer? I don't have the patience to wait. I don't want Bu Xitao to see the sun tomorrow again."
Yang Feng was hesitant at first, but when the image of Xiao Yan covered in blood appeared in his mind, hatred rose in his heart. Just as Jing Yirong said, Bu Xitao is simply a scumbag, and those who have died in his hands have long ago
There is no way to count how many girls he has hurt. Letting him die in a foreign land this time is retribution. Yang Feng looked at Jing Yirong standing in front of him and finally nodded.
In recent days, Jing Yirong's coldness has finally eased somewhat.
In the evening, all the masters in the palace gathered in front of the "Justice Gate". Even the imperial guards surrounded the place. All because Yu Bu's envoy Yang Feng rescued Bu Xitao and wanted to
Bring Yubu back.
Yang Feng dragged the embarrassed Bu Xitao to fight in the sea of people. When he saw Bu Xitao, he was so frightened that he hid behind Yang Feng and kept screaming.
Nalan Zhenhai stood in the distance and looked at the two people struggling in the sea of people, his eyebrows almost became a line. Originally, he wanted to keep Bu Xitao in the Kingdom of Hades. He told the people of the Kingdom of Hades that he was keeping hostages but on the other hand, he lied to them.
When he came to Yubu's ten cities, he didn't expect that at the critical moment, Yang Feng actually wanted to help Bu Xitao escape from the palace. Things were beyond his expectation, and he felt caught off guard.
Yang Feng is worthy of being called Yubu's best swordsman. With the sword out of its scabbard and held in his hand, it is impossible to see his swordsmanship clearly. Anyone who comes close will only die.
Bu Xitao hid behind Yang Feng, looked at the fallen man, and smiled proudly, "Haha, you should be damned if you want to kill me."
"Archers prepare." Yu Yingxuan gave the order, and all the archers took up their positions. The reason why he did not go forward to fight Yang Feng was because he owed Yang Feng a few years ago when he was traveling in the world.
Feng was a favor, but today he didn't expect that Bu Xitao would find him and want to return this favor.
No one noticed the two figures standing on the city wall. One of them was naturally Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong looked down at the dark crowd at his feet, and his eyes only fell on Bu Xitao who was hiding behind Yang Feng, "You only have one chance."
Chance."
The other figure turned out to be Xiao Yan, who had just recovered from her injury. She was seen holding a bow in her left hand and an arrow in her right hand. Looking at the figure hiding in the distance, her eyes were full of hatred. The insult that day seemed to be very close.
In front of him, he slowly raised his bow, placed the arrow, aimed at the figure, and after a long time, shot it out firmly.
The arrow flew away quickly. Yang Feng felt something strange behind him and hurriedly flew out of the way. The long arrow accurately shot into Bu Xitao's heart. Bu Xitao looked at the arrow in his chest in disbelief. He was still proud of others a second ago.
He didn't expect that he would die at this moment, and he fell to the ground without even a chance to resist.
The scene was so quiet that they didn't even know who had fired the arrow. The archer thought it was someone who was too nervous and let it go. Yu Yingxuan's eyes darkened, and he turned his head instantly. Only a green shadow flashed across the city wall, and then
Nothing else.
Yang Feng saw that Bu Xitao was dead and that he no longer needed to fight. He raised his spirits and tapped his feet, and instantly flew to the roof like a free flying eagle. After lightly nodding to Yu Yingxuan to express his gratitude, he turned around and disappeared without a trace.