Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

At the end of the conversation, you come and go, as if talking about a trivial matter, which has nothing to do with yourself, and is calling for wolves and tigers.

Suddenly, Bai Mu smiled softly, his snowy jade-like face was pale and sharp-edged, without any trace of femininity.

"How is this king?" Bai Mu looked around the huge water prison, his eyes were a little blurred, "This king has only been loyal to one person from the beginning to the end. And the famous Feng Yanghou, who knows that the lords of Zhou Ji and the two countries are all obsessed with you. However, you followed suit and chose King Zhou Hui."

He froze for a moment, just now he mentioned Jiyue King Chu Rui in his words...

Bai Mu laughed mockingly, turned half a step, and smiled again: "If the king's guess is right, you must have taken the initiative to submit to King Zhou Hui when he pretended to form an alliance and intended to capture the Kingdom of Ji. A nobleman of the Kingdom of Ji sacrificed his life to protect the country , change your name, change your surname, use the sword and halberd deep in your belly, let others drive you, and make a wedding dress for another country?"

"Instead of being so fettered, why don't you and me be a pair of 'fairy couples' in this dense forest and mist?"

Bai Mu said every word, and the clues he said were placed in his heart, which felt like a light knife scraping bamboo.

As soon as the words fell, he was stunned, and he held his breath and said, "What does Lord Bai Mu want to do?"

"Since you are in the palm of my king and want to get out, I can't help you." Bai Mu smiled sternly, and then said, "You'd better be a good 'Bai Chi'! As long as you don't resist, I will Wang can think about it and make you feel better."

"What if the Marquis shouldn't?" He raised his head from the haze.

Bai Mu smiled again, his eyes were silent and deep, gloomy, as if he wanted to swallow life alive.

After a while, I heard Bai Mu say again: "If you dare to refuse, within two days, the whole of the Six Kingdoms will know that Princess Danyang has killed San Miao. At that time, Zhou Rao will fight San Miao. I will wait and see."

The dim light fell and hit his pale face, illuminating the dust that had been slightly raised so that there was nowhere to hide.

Danyang she... is still in Bai Mu's hands, her life and death are uncertain.

"You can think of this as a way out for Princess Danyang." When Bai Mu said this, he sneered, "In the end, that Princess Danyang is just a pawn committed to the alliance."

Bai Mu looked at him jokingly.

His eyes were gloomy and frightening. Looking at the shocking water under his feet, his eyes became more radiant, "Bai Mu, I will follow your orders. You must let Princess Danyang go."

"Okay, I don't see much use for her. Bai Zhi said that the relationship between you two is unusual, so I asked this king to use her to blackmail you. According to this king, as long as this king hooks his fingers, you will still submit."

Bai Mu used an unnecessary person to arouse his depressed mood, and instantly raised his eyebrows, secretly thinking that the person in front of him was too stupid.

People who can be swayed by a few words can be captured without too many means. This is too easy.

Bai Mu had some doubts, whether the Feng Yanghou in front of him was raised in the palace to make up for his numbers.

Bai Mu looked at him quietly, flexed his fingers, and untied the chains that imprisoned him, stretched out his hand, took him into his arms, and said affectionately: "Chi'er, it was the king who neglected you just now. This king will meet with the elders of the clan together! Ten days later, it will be your wedding day with this king.”

Bai Mu grabbed his wrist, which was still struggling to gather strength, and leaned closer, his chuckling voice turned into a seductive voice, "Chi'er, this level of struggle has no effect on this king. Princess Danyang, This king can let her go, or capture her alive. If one misses at that time, Princess Danyang will turn into a dead body, and at that time, this king will not be responsible."

In the sparse shadows of the water, he clenched his fingers into fists, a dilemma filled with resentment.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of his pale face, and Bai Mu lowered his eyes in satisfaction. He simply picked him up and walked out of the water prison.

After passing through two gates, there is a high pavilion specially arranged for the servant of Sanmiao.

Bai Zhi walked slowly with the oil lamp expressionless, and walked to the sixth room at the innermost side of the chaoshou veranda.

In the only living room in the high pavilion, behind the threshold sealed by a seal, he heard soft footsteps, raised his eyelids, and saw a pair of jade feet as bright as the moon in his sight.

"It's you? What are you doing here?" Seeing Bai Zhi, his eyes were more captivating than the cold blade, "Where is Princess Danyang? Bai Mu can keep his promise and let her go?"

Bai Zhi raised the kerosene lamp and put her hands together, not intending to expose this subtle lie, "Princess Danyang naturally put it back. Princess Danyang returned to Zhou Rao like this, her identity and status will plummet. The abandoned wives sent back to the country, in the end, had to be widowed. But you are different, Hou Ye. You are about to become my king's servant, and you will enjoy the glory and glory in the family from now on, and you will live forever. What are you still thinking about that abandoned woman? ? Wouldn’t it be nice to be able to flourish and shine on the lintel of the family!”

Standing outside the threshold, Bai Zhi raised his hand, and there was a muffled sound of the seals spreading and hitting the ground, "My king said, you can go out and walk around. But it's best, don't waste your time."

A dim yellow light illuminated a place that was about to fade away.

He stared at her for a while, trying to detect any false emotion in her eyes.

He frowned, and there was a murderous intent on his face, "I hope you can let Princess Danyang return to Zhourao unscathed, otherwise... this Marquis will do everything possible to overthrow the border of the Three Miao Kingdom."

The Six Kingdoms have always lived and killed as they wished, and he persisted until the end, determined to give it a go.Where there is turmoil, only violence can be quelled.

Bai Zhi approached, saw the undoubted coldness on his face, with a smile on his lips, "Don't worry, Lord Hou. My king promises everything, and I won't lie to you."

Hearing this, he frowned, coughed hard, and a little blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

He sat on the open chair with a silent expression, not even the cup of snow fungus and lotus seed soup in front of him could make him look good.

At this moment, standing in front of the table with her head bowed was a slightly tall maidservant.

The maidservant had a short dress and short sleeves, and a corset belt outlined a graceful figure. Her jet-black hair was combed very carefully, without even a single simple silver ornament.

He has been looking at the lush bamboo forest outside the window. It has been two days, and Bai Mu rarely comes here.

Bai Zhi said that he could move around in the clan at will, but he sent the maid in front of him to follow him every step of the way, so that he didn't even dare to think about him.

He has been staying in the house for half a day, seeing the big wedding day approaching, his heart is anxious, but the expression on his face is indistinguishable and unpredictable.

The servant girl paid attention to him for two days. Seeing that the Lord servant whom the monarch is about to marry has a good-looking appearance and no obvious hostility, she lowered her tone and posture once, "Master Baichi, you have been shutting yourself out for the past two days, but It will be suffocated in the house. I heard that the clan is preparing for your marriage with the monarch, won't Master Bai Chi go out and have a look?"

He turned around, and the twinkle in front of him held delicate eyes, and when he mentioned "the monarch", he looked admiring, as if all the blessings in the world were inferior to being able to grow old with the monarch.

After all, she is a girl with a spring face.

He looked at her, "What kind of person is your monarch?"

He heard people around him talk about Bai Mu's goodness every day, but he didn't think it was an act of a gentleman to imprison others privately.

After watching and listening for the past few days, he seems to be uncovering the treachery and mystery of San Miao inch by inch.

This piece of land ranked among the six countries has been little known for hundreds of years.People in the world don't know who the monarch of the three seedlings belongs to, and they dare not easily explore the realm of the three seedlings.

And when he was in it, in his eyes, the Sanmiao, which seemed like a secret place, was actually a country ruled by a clan. No respect.

Bai Mu, as the patriarch of the Bai clan, is the monarch of the entire Sanmiao with the power of life and death.

It's just that here, the people of Sanmiao live in dense forests in groups, without the servile and obsequious, and always have a simple and simple national style.

The people here live close to the mountains. If you look around, in the dense forest, the rice paddies communicate, and the chickens and dogs hear each other. It should be another fairyland on earth away from the world.And the profound art unique to the Bai clan is a sharp weapon to protect Sanmiao from the flames of war.

It's hard to imagine that if the Sanmiao people want to occupy the whole world, even if they have thousands of troops, they may not be able to resist Sanmiao's ambition.

The momentum was already overwhelming, so naturally there was no suspense at all.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help bowing his head and sighing: If so, Qi Xin's grand ambition to subdue the three seedlings and unify the six kingdoms seems to be no different from delusions.

He raised his eyes again, his expression was a bit weird, but he also hid his emotions well, so that the little girl who was in the reverie at the side didn't notice it.

"My king is the glory of my family. My king has been guarding us and guarding Sanmiao. If anyone breaks into Sanmiao, my king will definitely make him look good. And... In short, my king is the most beautiful in the world. Good man! I heard from the old people in the clan that my king used to always have a smile on his face. However, in recent years, my king rarely has a smile on his face, and he is depressed all day long. But since you, Lord Bai Chi, appeared After the death, my king will go to the holy place to meditate every day, and his concern for the clan has also increased."

As she spoke, Yan'er held her face and looked at him, occasionally a suspicious blush appeared on her cheeks.