Chapter 32 The Death of Bu Xitao "Yes," Jing Yirong said without any concealment, "Why do you feel distressed?"

"She is my younger 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 up to you to take care of my affairs."

"I have never interfered with your affairs, because I know I am not worthy." Nalan Qingyi smiled bitterly, "But you shouldn't use your heart words as bait, she is just a child, and if you do this, you will leave me alone in this life." of terrible memories."

"A lifetime?" Jing Yirong sneered, "How long is a lifetime? Maybe she will die tomorrow."

"You are not allowed to say that!" Nalan Qingyi's voice became more serious, showing a slightly sullen expression when facing Jing Yirong for the first time.

Jing Yirong held his hands unconsciously, "Get out."

Nalan Qingyi's eyes were astonished, and his heart was pulled, "I..."

"Get out." Jing Yirong's face was gloomy, and there was a deep chill and a hint of undetectable anger in his lowered voice.

Nalan Qingyi opened and closed his mouth, hesitant to speak.In the end, when he saw Jing Yirong's expression of rejecting people thousands of miles away, he withdrew sadly. In fact, he had already started to regret it...

The door was closed, Jing Yirong pursed his lips tightly, stretched out his palm and slapped the table in front of him, instantly the table fell apart.The hand hangs by the side, obviously it shouldn't be painful, but at this moment, it feels a dull pain in the palm.

Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin looked at Nalan Qingyi with his head down, walked out of the room and fell asleep in the corridor, and then heard the loud noise in the room, swallowed involuntarily, the prince and the master had a quarrel ?

In recent days, the crown prince's womb has been covered with a layer of dullness. One is that Xiao Yan is still recovering from her injuries, and the other is that the prince and the master have not spoken for three days.Of course, the palace was not much better. Everyone was discussing how to deal with Bu Xitao, but there was still no result.

After Jing Yirong practiced a set of swordsmanship for Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin in the small courtyard, he didn't say a word, his usually cold face became more gloomy in recent days .

Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin were afraid of offending Jing Yirong, so they practiced their long swords hard.

Zha Zheng walked into the small courtyard, knelt down in front of Jing Yirong, "Crown Princess, I heard that the king seems to have a preliminary solution to Prince Xi Tao's side, but it seems that he doesn't intend to choose the other. life."

Jing Yi frowned, "Is the news reliable?"

"Absolutely." Zha Zheng replied cautiously. In the past few days, he has also noticed that the princess's mood has changed. Although she is usually cold, there will be a hint of anger all over her body.

Jing Yirong picked up a fallen leaf that fell on the stone table, and waved it casually, the dead leaf shot into the wall, "Since Nalan Zhenhai doesn't want to kill him, let me do it for you."

Zha Zheng lowered his head and mourned for Bu Xitao for a moment, knowing very well in his heart that as long as the person his master liked, he would not be able to escape no matter what.

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Yang Feng walked out of Xiao Yan's room. Since Xiao Yan was injured, he has been visiting her every day. When he saw the wound on Xiao Yan's arm, the urge to kill Bu Xitao appeared in his heart countless times.

"You are very diligent in coming here." Jing Yirong appeared in front of Yang Feng at some point.

Yang Feng took a step back and arched his hands, "I have seen the Crown Princess."

Jing Yirong sneered, "Why do you have to do this with me, you are the powerful general of King Yubu Junqi, and you don't even bother to salute anyone in Ming Kingdom."

"I didn't expect the Crown Princess to know so much about my situation, Yu Bu," Yang Feng straightened his body with an indomitable look.

In the corridor, both of them showed meaningful smiles.

"Can I borrow a step to speak?" Jing Yirong was not afraid that her words would be heard, but just to avoid some troubles for Yang Feng.

Yang Feng replied neither humble nor overbearing, "I will follow the orders of the Crown Princess."

The two reached an agreement, and the place of the conversation was changed to Jing Yirong's practice room.Yang Feng looked around, "I've always wondered why the princess is so strong in martial arts, so you still have your own martial arts room."

"I didn't come here to talk about my martial arts, I just wanted to ask you a question." Jing Yirong went straight to the point, "Do you want Bu Xitao to die?"

Yang Feng frowned, feeling vigilant in his heart, "I don't understand what the Crown Princess said, Prince Xitao is my eldest prince Yubu."

"I didn't ask his identity, I just asked if you want him to die." Jing Yirong asked again.

Yang Feng's thoughtful eyes fell on Jing Yirong.

Jing Yi smiled, "You don't need to look at me with such warning eyes, I have no interest in the relationship between Mingguo and Yu Bu, and Bu Xitao is just a damned person in my eyes and has nothing to do with his identity. relation."

"Because of what he did to Xiao Yan?"

Jing Yirong shook her head, "It's not what he did to Miss Xiao Yan, it's the people he shouldn't touch me, whoever touches me deserves to die."

"Why did Miss Xiao Yan follow 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 Yu Bu's eldest prince who is in charge of peace between the two countries. You and I should know in our hearts that Ming Kingdom and Yu Bu are not the same. There will be peace, because they all want to eat each other. Do you think a Bu Xitao really has any effect? ​​You are Prince Jun Qi's subordinate, and this idea should be from Prince Jun Qi. He made this move because he wanted to To delay the time, Lord Yubu may not be alive for a few years, and King Junqi wants to seize the throne as soon as the Lord dies. If the Ming Kingdom intervenes at this time, I am afraid that everything will be uncertain, so he pushes away. Bu Xitao has come to stabilize the kingdom of Ming, and he will take over the position of the king first." Jing Yirong paused every word, "I'm right."

Yang Feng looked at Jing Yirong in disbelief, a concubine of Ming Kingdom could see Jun Qi's strategy so clearly.

Jing Yirong said again, "Actually, your master's method has flaws. The flaw lies in the fact that he gave ten cities to Ming Kingdom, and the sacrifice was too great. It is impossible for Ming Kingdom and Yu Bu to make peace, so Bu Xi Tao is useless at all. I believe that your King Jun Qi has other countermeasures besides this one. This is just the most helpless way, and since your master is also reluctant, why not let this strategy fail directly."

"You are too smart." Yang Feng looked at Jing Yirong almost with a terrifying look, "If I keep you for a day, Nalan Zhenhai should feel threatened for a day."

"I don't care about Nalan Zhenhai at all," Jing Yirong said indifferently, "I just want to tell you after I've said so much, if you also want Bu Xitao to die in your heart, we can let him die Of course. Once Bu Xitao dies, his power in Yubu will not belong to King Junqi. Moreover, if the two countries really fight at this time, King Junqi should use the war to win the hearts of the people. King Junqi is smarter than me. He should understand all these principles, and so do you. I only have one sentence, I want Bu Xitao's life."

"You can kill him, why did you lend me your hand?" Yang Feng's doubts about Jing Yirong still did not relax.

Jing Yirong smiled lightly, and said cruelly, "I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty."

Yang Feng was astonished, and it was hard to believe that she had spent so much time and energy only for this reason.

"How?" Jing Yirong said, "What's your answer? I don't have the patience to wait. I don't want Bu Xitao to see tomorrow's sun again."

Yang Feng was still hesitant, but when Xiao Yan appeared covered in blood in his mind, hatred rose in his heart, just as Jing Yirong said, Bu Xitao is a scum at all, and the people who died in his hands have long since died. There is no way to count how many girls he has hurt, and it is retribution for him to die in a foreign land this time.Yang Feng looked at Jing Yirong standing in front of him, and finally nodded.

In the past few days, Jing Yirong's icy cold finally eased a bit.

In the evening, all the masters in the palace gathered in front of the "Justice Gate", and even the imperial guards surrounded it, all because Yu Bu's emissary, Yang Feng, rescued Bu Xitao from Bring back Ubu.

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 shouting.

Nalan Zhenhai stood in the distance and looked at the two struggling in the crowd, his eyebrows were about to form a line. Originally, he wanted to keep Bu Xitao in the kingdom of Ming, and told the people of the kingdom of Ming that he was holding hostages, while on the other hand he lied to the people of the kingdom of Ming Coming to Yubu's ten cities, unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Yang Feng actually wanted to escape the palace with Bu Xitao.Everything was beyond his expectations, which caught him off guard.

Yang Feng deserves to be known as Yu Bu's number one swordsman. With the sword out of the scabbard and holding it in his hand, people can't see his swordsmanship clearly. Anyone who gets close can only die.

Bu Xitao hid behind Yang Feng, looked at the fallen man, and smiled triumphantly, "Haha, if you want to kill this prince, you should be damned."

"The archers are ready." Yu Ying gave an order, and all the archers took up their positions. The reason why he didn't go forward to fight Yang Feng was because he owed Yang Feng a few years ago when he was walking in the rivers and lakes. Feng is a favor, and today he did not expect that Bu Xitao would find him and ask for this favor back.

No one noticed two figures standing on the city wall. One of them was 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 time." Chance."

The other figure was actually Xiao Yan who had just recovered from her injury. She was holding a bow in her left hand and an arrow in her right. Looking at the figure hiding in the distance, her eyes were full of hatred. The insult of that day seemed to be imminent. in front of you.Slowly raised the bow, put in the arrow, aimed at the figure, and shot it firmly after a long time.

The arrow flew away quickly, and Yang Feng felt the strangeness behind him and hurriedly flew away, and the long arrow shot accurately into Bu Xitao's heart.Bu Xitao looked at the arrow in front of his chest in disbelief. He was proud of someone else's death a second ago, but he didn't expect it to be him at this moment. He fell to the ground without even a chance to resist.

The scene was quiet, and no one knew who fired the arrow. The archer thought that someone was too nervous and let it go.Yu Ying's eyes sank, and she turned her head instantly, only a blue shadow flashed on the city wall, nothing else.

Yang Feng saw that Bu Xitao was dead, and he didn't need to be in love with the battle. He raised his breath and lightly tapped the corners of his feet, and flew up to the roof like a free eagle in an instant. without a trace.

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