empress and princess

The closed gate of Yancheng City finally opened, but instead of welcoming the arrival of the 'new master' like other cities, Song Rong led the soldiers to ride out slowly from the inside and stood by the moat.

She still smiled warmly, "Ji Huang, I'm fine after a long absence. Is it okay after working hard all the way?"

Qin Tangjing also drove his horse to the bank of the moat, and held a folding fan from his waist, calmly and calmly, "I thought there was a general in the Zhao Kingdom who defended the city so well, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Just like when I first saw her, today Qin Tangjing was not wearing a battle robe but a black robe, she was still shaking her fan, she still found that women are not generally romantic, like that chivalrous woman who called herself a 'fairy'.

It's a pity that they didn't even become friends for a few days, and they confronted each other right in front of them.

"Thanks to King Qin's praise, it makes Xiao Wang feel a little sorry for blocking King Qin's way." Song Rong said modestly, "Xiao Wang has no choice but to ask King Qin to forgive me."

"You dare to stop me?" Although the voice was calm, it implied killing intent.

Song Rong replied honestly: "I dare not."

"It's really a 'dare not'. You Song Wang personally guarded the city for Zhao Sui. What kind of good advantage made you go all the way? Could it be that Zhao Sui is willing to send Zhao Guo to you?"

A sneering smile leaked from Qin Tangjing's lips, and he raised his eyes, and the riverside looked at each other with a murderous look.

Just after a bloody storm, corpses littered both sides of the river, dyeing the crystal clear river red, which was shocking.

The wind began to blow again, and the chaos was dazzling.

Song Rong waved his hair fluttering in front of his face casually, seeing the indifference in the eyes of the man on the other side of the river clearly, and couldn't help smiling: "It's not a big benefit, I've worked hard this trip, and it took ten or twenty cities to work hard." Money also makes sense."

Qin Tangjing also smiled, but the sarcasm on his lips was still gone, "Zhao Sui is so generous, why didn't he give me some hard-earned money? Why didn't such a good thing happen to me, causing me to lose my army and lose my army?" It took a lot of hard work to get a few cities, and it also caused King Song to come to see me regardless of the beautiful scenery, regardless of the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and even abandoning the queen."

Song Rong's face froze, the softness faded to three points, and his eyes were sharp, "Yes, I treat you sincerely, and I am happy to see you."

Qin Tangjing put away his folding fan, and looked sideways at Yancheng with a pair of bright eyes.

"King Song is a passionate man, but unfortunately I am not."

"Then should I say King Qin is heartless and ungrateful, or ruthless and cold?"

"Whatever you say."

Indifferent indifference, true love cannot be exchanged for true love, no less than a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

"Ji Huang, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Song Rong turned his head and looked past her, and glanced behind Qin Tangjing a few times, and when he saw the expected person, the tip of his eyes sank slightly.

Qin Tang raised her eyebrows, "Why, you want to fight me to the death?"

"No. You can't die, and I won't die, but I still want to see how capable King Qin is."

"If you want to see it, then come." Qin Tangjing was calm and unhurried, the fan continued to shake, and the autumn and winter cold air wafted towards the nostrils with blood mixed in.The tip of her nose is frozen red, but her posture is still elegant, without losing the charm of a king.

"Okay, tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon, let's have a battle of kings!"

Song Rong uttered the last sentence by the moat, turned his horse's head and rushed into the city.

Qin Tangjing didn't pay attention to the bullshit battle of the king and the weak, but was blocked by Song Rong's plan to attack Zhao Guo. In order to break through Yancheng, she must of course accompany him to the end.

Back in the camp, Qin Tang threw away Jing Yinge, said "Let the tiger go back to the mountain", and kicked the quiver flying.

She stood against a wall, facing the wall thinking about it and sulking.

The king of Qin was furious and no one dared to step forward, only Chu Huaimin stepped forward to pick up the quiver and straightened it, and returned the sharp arrow to its place.

"Princess, this..." Li Shiqin hesitated in a low voice.

Chu Huaimin said softly, "Let her be quiet."

Everyone knew in their hearts that once Song Rong came, Yancheng would be hard to break, and Zhao Guo was not the only one waiting for them.

There is another stumbling block behind Zhao Guo-Song Guo.

Qin Tangjing's forehead was pressed against the wall, while Chu Huaimin stood silently aside, not to disturb her mood.It's just that Qin Tangjing's hands gripped the mud-welded wall tightly, digging out ten finger prints, which shows how much force was exerted, and also how emotionally disturbed Qin Tangjing was.

Tonight, the candlelight in the king's tent was so bright that the sky turned white, and the eldest princess' tent also stayed up all night.In the middle of the night when everything was silent, the sound of the flute broke through the silence from nowhere, and passed by Qin Tangjing's ears.

The rhythm is soothing and melodious, as if soothing the restlessness of the heart, which is soothing.

Fighting battles is inevitable, so for many days and nights, she is often accompanied by the sound of the flute.

After a night of calm, Qin Tangjing returned to normal, and arrived at the bank of the moat of Yancheng as scheduled at [-]:[-] p.m.

And there, Song Rong waited early as if he was in Qin to meet the 'Princess Qin'.

Qin Tangjing no longer held the fan, but had a silver dagger in his hand, and the dagger's body cast a chilling light under the sunlight.She watched coldly as the hanging board was lowered to pave the moat, and Song Rong rode a horse from above to lead people closer.

Not only is this tiger not afraid of death to block the way, but it just smiles like a tiger, "Jihuang, how did you eat for breakfast?"

Qin Tangjing folded his arms and put the silver dagger in his hands, "Very good."

"But I'm uneasy. I'm afraid that you will break the Yancheng and send me to Huangquan with your own hands." Song Rong sighed when crossing the moat. At this time, without the moat as a line of defense, she has completely exposed Qin Tangjing's eyes.

And Qin Tangjing's mouth has never been weak, and he said seriously: "To be honest, I don't mind sending you to meet Hades."

If you dare to stop her, whoever she meets will kill whoever she meets!

Song Rong didn't take this as a joke, and when her sweetheart wanted to send her to the King of Hades, she also showed her face and smiled: "It depends on whether you have the ability."

Qin Tang glanced at the soldiers and horses from Song Rong's side, "There are only so few people here, are you not afraid of death?"

"If you're afraid of death, you won't come." The two sides confronted each other, Song Rong tightened the reins and stopped the horse, and watched Qin Tangjing's heroic posture as he swung his spear and made an offensive from a short distance.

She also kicked, and a long knife was passed from the saddle to her hand.

"Song Rong, if you lose, evacuate from Yancheng."

"What if you lose?"

Qin Tangjing narrowed his eyes, watching her approach, "I won't lose."

"Coincidentally, I won't lose either."

They all came prepared, and they all vowed not to give up until they reached their goals.

The two kings are tigers, and when two tigers fight, one of them will be injured.Song Rong understood this truth very well, so he turned the long knife in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at the person behind Qin Tangjing, with a clear purpose, "She, Chu Huaimin, let her come."

When everyone and Qin Tang heard about it, their expression immediately changed.

Everyone knows that since the eldest princess was injured, King Qin did not allow the eldest princess to go to the battlefield. During the past three months, she took her with her wherever she went, and even ate and slept together...

Qin Tang asked impatiently, "What is the battle of kings?"

"Wang?" Song Rong knew that she didn't want to, and said word by word, "She is more terrifying than Wang, isn't she?"

Otherwise, he would not have tried his best to return to Qin, nor would he have conquered the city and plundered land all the way to Yancheng in only three months. These are all thanks to Princess Chu. If Zhao is destroyed, she will be indispensable.

The direction of Song Rong's knife point remained the same, and returned Qin Tangjing with a sneer smile, "She advises you, and naturally she can also fight for you, unless——she doesn't want to."

Han Wenxiu from the rear took the initiative to ask for Ying, but was rejected by Chu Huaimin. She rode her horse shoulder to level Qin Tangjing, "I'll do it."

The two have fought side by side for a long time, and they have cultivated a tacit understanding with every word and action.

"Be careful, don't get hurt again." Qin Tangjing said after a while, his voice was uncommonly low.

"Well, don't worry."

No one dared to make noise on the battlefield, only the sound of the turbulent river.These few words also floated into Song Rong's ears as a matter of course. At that moment, the nails she pinched the handle of the knife sank into the flesh, and her heart swelled with jealousy.

Seeing Chu Huaimin approaching step by step, Song Rong smiled mockingly: "Amin, as I said, we will meet again."

However, every time they met, they broke up unhappy, and there was no expectation of joy.

Chu Huaimin didn't say much, and drew out his soft sword.

"Although half of us have the same blood, the battle has never stopped!" After speaking, Song Rong rushed towards Chu Huaimin with a knife and a horse.

The swords in the air met, and a spark was stabbed.

It also allowed Song Rong to see clearly that there was a scar on Huaimin's eyebrows after being injured.

Dozens of moves were fought, and the two were equal in strength.

Song Rongzong and Chu Huaimin approached each other again, and Chu Huaimin crossed the gap between the long swords, and Song Rong grabbed his wrist and gritted his teeth next to her ear: "I used to think you were a phoenix in the sky, you would not bow your head or not." Will subdue, have no feelings and no emotions."

Inhaling and short of breath, "Now it seems that I was wrong, are you for Qin Jihuang or for Chu State?"

Chu Huaimin frowned silently, and knocked her off the horse with a palm.

"Don't tell me that you are close to Qin Tangjing, is it really for love?" Song Rong retreated a full three feet before he stabilized, the long knife in his hand was still shining, but there were traces of blood rippling away.

The clothes on Chu Huaimin's arms were ripped apart, and they were stained red.

Song Rong picked up the knife and licked it, and the sweet smell spread on the tip of her tongue. She suddenly smiled softly: "Tell me, if I kill you, will Qin Jihuang feel sad? Will she hate me?"

It was just that he hurt Chu Huaimin a little, and the face of the person opposite had already sunk.

"You're right, the fight between us has never stopped, and it will never stop in the future." Chu Huaimin spoke in his usual indifferent tone, and looked sideways at his injured right arm, feeling a little regretful that he could not keep his promise.

"Then, why did it become like this?" Song Rong asked softly, but his movements were fatal.

"Everyone has his own aspirations." Chu Huaimin replied as Song Rong kept approaching.

Yes, in troubled times, people have their own ambitions, so who can do anything?

The young man is still the gentle and jade-like young man, but there are more things in his eyes and heart that don't belong to him, he becomes perverted, greedy, and no longer satisfied.

For 20 years in the deep palace where people can't tell the bones, Song Rong lost her parents and didn't love her since she was a child. In order to protect herself, she hid all her sharpness.

If you don't give in, you will kill yourself.

After all, Chu Huaimin was a little weaker, and accidentally missed half a move in Song Rong's hands.

But Song Rong couldn't take advantage of it, because an arrow suddenly shot from behind him!

Song Rong quickly knocked out one, and another one flew in!

After dodging the flying arrows five times in a row, Song Rong raised her head panting, only to find that behind Chu Huaimin there was a Qin Tangjing holding a bow, and she mocked secretly.

What a pair of people.

"You two against one, bullying people, right?"

"Heh." With a sneer, Qin Tangjing jumped up and landed seven feet away from Song Rong, raising his silver spear, "I won't bully you!"

The words were not speculative, and the dust was swept up by the sweeping wind. With just one move, Song Rong couldn't resist and retreated a few steps. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and Qin Tangjing's silver spear came up again, without giving her a chance to breathe.

You come and go between me, knives and spears are endless.I don't know if it was intentional or not. It's not good to hurt, but I chased after Song Rong's arms, and I didn't stop until I saw blood.

Song Rong knew that he was no match, so he gritted his teeth and resisted, "Do you still remember what I told you when I was in Chu?"

There was absolutely nothing good to say, so Qin Tangjing rewarded her with a punch.

Can't conquer Yancheng, can't destroy Zhao country, King Qin is already in a bad mood, Song Rong, who is not afraid of death, wants to add fuel to the fire.

"Let me tell you, you and Chu Huaimin..." Song Rong punched him, and a mouthful of blood was thrown out. He still had a warm smile on his face, but his bloody words were not vicious. Go to one place, unless the sky collapses!"

The sound was so loud that it knocked Qin Tangjing into a daze for a moment.

During the entanglement, Song Rong took the opportunity to punch her back, hitting the center of the mouth.

"Be careful!" There was a voice behind him, but it turned out to be a step too late, Qin Tangjing's footsteps staggered backwards, fell into the arms of the person behind him, covered his chest and spat out blood.

"Jihuang?" Chu Huaimin tapped his hand, stopping her acupuncture points all over her body.

"I'm fine, I'm just careless." After a while, Qin Tangjing supported Chu Huaimin's arms and stood up straight. She straightened her back, wiped the blood from her lips, and kept her eyes on Song Rong.

But Song Rong smiled slowly:

"I brought 20 troops to station, Qin Jihuang, you can't take Yancheng."