King Jin looked at his concubine coldly; without thinking, he knew it was her.
King Jin's eyes made the concubine feel as if she had been thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.
"When the child is old?" Jin Wang asked.
"Three, more than three months..." Zi Yin stretched out her bloody tenderness and covered King Jin's cheek: "... The child Ruo, Ruo is still here, he will definitely be like you; but, just..." Zi Yin's eyes turned to the concubine, gasping for breath.
"You, if you knew the child was, he was killed by Wan'er's troops..." The concubine spoke out tentatively.
Zi Yin nodded: "Zi Yin checked, checked, Wei Zhong had entered, and entered Zi Yin's room that day; Wei Zhong had always listened to the orders and everyone in the mansion, and everyone in the mansion knew it!"
The concubine's eyes were slightly dissipated: "Why didn't you tell Wan'er?"
"Yes, is it useful?" Zi Yin smiled bitterly at the corner of her lips: "Even if you say it, what can you do? When the prince was so pampered by you, I pampered you... Zi Yin was afraid of being kicked out of the mansion, so, so..."
‘What did I do back then?’ A trace of self-blame flashed in King Jin’s eyes.
"Haha..." The concubine laughed panting: "You, you still have some self-knowledge..."
"Enough!" King Jin shouted angrily at his concubine.
The wounds on Zi Yin's body were flowing with blood; she stared at King Jin's eyes, full of reluctance.
King Jin looked complicated, with hatred for Zi Yin and apologized for her.
"You are so stupid..." In the end, King Jin said.
"You, don't want Zi Yin! Zi Yin is also time to go and accompany the children..." Zi Yin's consciousness became more and more unclear: "...Liu, Miss Liu, from a mountain that is about five hundred meters away from this place, out of the cave, and then goes, and then goes west, through the grass, and passing through a forest, then it is a cliff; Zi Yin, looking down, looking down, there are many trees on the cliff, and willow, if Miss Liu is hooked by trees and branches, it should be, there should be a glimmer of life and vitality!"
King Jin stared at the person who could leave at any time in his arms, frowned slightly: "Why should I tell this prince?!"
"Because Zi Yin wants to you, I miss you, and I am happy..."
After a long time, King Jin said: "...I'm sorry! This prince has let you down in this life; if there is a next life... I hope you don't meet this prince again!"
"You, I'm sorry, I can make Zi Yin smile in my heart!" There was an invisible smile in Zi Yin's eyes: "Zi Yin, can you ask for the prince, one thing?"
"explain!"
"Zi Yin dies, after death, I hope that Prince, you can bury Zi Yin in, beside us, the unformed child..." Zi Yin gasped in a big mouth, ""... The child is here to live in Zi Yin, and live in the courtyard!"
"I promised you!"
"Thank you, thank you..." Zi Yin smiled with a smile on the corner of her lips and slowly closed her eyes.
As early as when King Jin was holding Zi Yin, the people from Yuefan Palace quietly surrounded King Jin.
King Jin stood up and glanced at everyone with cold eyes; there was no fear in his arrogant eyes.
Zisai sent King Yu down the mountain, but in just a moment, Yuefan Palace was already in tragedy; from a distance, he saw King Jin being surrounded by groups. Zisai quickly took out the cannon barrel from his arms, opened the cover, and let it rush into the air.
Everyone's eyes shot towards Zisai not far away.
The corners of King Jin's lips curled up slightly: 'It was timely enough!'
Zisai flew to King Jin: "Master! Are you okay?!"
"No obstacle!" King Jin replied indifferently.
Zisai glanced at everyone with cold eyes: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
They had no backbone at this moment, and they didn't know how to make a decision; their eyes were all throwing at Mei Niang who couldn't move on the ground.
Mei Niang ordered them with her eyes and was not allowed to retreat.
But everyone seemed to be unable to understand and stepped back.
King Jin signaled Zisai to carry Zi Yin on.
Zisai understood and picked up Zi Yin; he walked slowly with King Jin.
"Crown Prince~~" the voice of the concubine struggling desperately sounded behind King Jin.
The footsteps of King Jin did not mean that there was a slight pause.
"Wan'erru, now, is it just so annoying to you? Isn't it so annoying to even look at Wan'er? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
King Jin still responded without any response and continued to move forward.
The concubine's eyes were constantly dissipating, and suddenly there was a hint of redness: "You, you regret it! I regret it for many years, and I have taken good care of Wan'er, it hurts, and I love you very much?"
"Yes! I regret it!" King Jin finally changed: "I regretted it when I was blind!"
"Ha! Hehe..." The concubine smiled bitterly at the sky; after a long time, her body slowly fell to the ground.
After receiving the signal, the people at the foot of the mountain rushed into the mountain as soon as possible; surrounded the people from the Yuefan Palace from the outside.
"You'd better surrender!" King Jin looked coldly and glanced at the people in the Yuefan Palace.
"I would rather die in battle than retreat!" Someone shouted in the crowd.
The people in Yuefan Palace were inspired to hold up their swords: "I would rather die in battle than retreat..."
"Things that don't know what you know!" King Jin cursed.
"Come on!" The people from Yuefan Palace shouted and rushed towards King Jin and Zisai.
"Stop!" A white figure jumped into the crowd.
"Palace Master!" The disciples of Yuefan Palace shouted respectfully.
Seeing the visitor, King Jin mocked, "I thought you had escaped?"
The Lord of Yuefan Palace glanced around and frowned with displeasure; his voice was full of questions: "Why don't you wait for the Lord of the Palace to come back?!"
"Waiting for you to come back?" King Jin smiled coldly: "Can you return Yanyan to this prince?"
"You already know?!" The Lord of Yuefan Palace stared at King Jin: "What do you want?"
King Jin smiled without comment: "What do you think?!"
"I believe it! As the prince of the current dynasty, you must not want your people to die at your own hands! So..." The palace master of Yuefan Palace turned slightly: "...It's better to use the method I said!"
King Jin said nothing, but just stared at the Lord of Yuefan Palace.
"At noon the next day! The back mountain will fight for life and death!"
King Jin stared at the Palace Master of Yuefan Palace for a long time, and opened his thin lips lightly: "One word is certain!"
"master……"
King Jin raised his arm slightly to stop Zisai from saying anything: "Give me orders! Retreat!"
"Yes!" Zisai responded.
"Wait!" The voice of the Palace Master of Yuefan Palace rang behind King Jin.
King Jin turned around slowly.
"Please untie the acupoints of the sister-in-law!" The palace master of Yuefan Palace spoke.
King Jin moved his wrist lightly, and a bead quickly hit Mei Niang's acupoint; then, King Jin turned around and left without turning back.
Mei Niang covered her slightly numb acupoints and slowly stood up from the ground: "Brother! You really want..."