The wind of the thunderbolt

300 years back in time

really!Three days later in the Privy Council, Han Yancui saw this man again. At that time, he was knocking down an opponent to the ground. He was satisfied with the hopeless expression on the man's face, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.It turned out that he was a playboy.Presumably he is already expected to be one of the successors!

That day was Han Yancui's most humiliating day. When she was only one step away from the man who gave her blood, she lost to her—Concubine Xieyu Ming.

With a wry smile, she half-kneeled on the ground, supported her crumbling body with a silk umbrella, the blood from the corner of Han Yancui's mouth dripped into the dust little by little, presumably that man would call her useless after knowing this result!

Concubine Xieyu Ming looked coldly at Han Yancui on the ground, is this the king's daughter?If it was not for the gap in foundation, he would not be so sure of winning.

A figure in the distance is gradually approaching the end of the battle, step by step, leisurely and calm, but it makes people feel an irresistible sense of oppression - this is the real strength of the young man.

Concubine Xieyu Ming raised a captivating smile, no man in the world can escape the erosion of this smile, only you—— the playboy, she thought he was here to celebrate the victory of this game, but watched him go Opposite loser.The smile on her face could barely hold.Gritting his teeth secretly, he left the scene.

"I said we would meet again, and I allow you to call me 'Sakura'." Young Master Nianhua stretched out his right hand to Han Yancui whose face was covered in blood.This is a well-groomed hand, clean and flawless, but smell it carefully - it is stained with countless blood.

"Thank you." Han Yancui did not accept his kindness, but managed to stand up, clutching his injured arm, and left slowly... This is the pride of Han Yancui, even if I lose Keep your head up.

Looking at the leaving pink figure, the corners of the playboy's lips curled up in an interesting arc.

Maybe, I'm really interested in you, woman.

"Sister Cui, the wedge is gone. He has a promise with Fenghong. I want to find him in a difficult place! Please, help me!!!" Xiang Ling held Han Yancui's cuffs and begged, with eyes full of tears. Can't hide the panic.

With a stab in her heart, Han Yancui understands that her hopeless feelings cannot be answered by her, so she will be her "Sister Cui" forever!

Touching Xiang Ling's head, Han Yancui murmured with a smile: "Xiang Ling, when I perform the forbidden secret method for you, I will definitely be able to send you where you want to go!"

"My lord, I beg you to give the spirit gathering stone to your subordinates." The privy envoy Han Yancui, who was defeated in the first battle but has now been granted the title of right protector, knelt in the main hall, pleading to the man on the throne.If Xiang Ling wants to cross the realm, only the Juling Stone can protect her soul from the erosion of space cracks, but not everyone can have the Juling Stone.

"Hanyancui, you let Gu down." Without a direct answer, the Cursed World Lord propped his head on one hand, lying on the throne. "Your failure shames Gu."

Knowing that this was an obvious refusal, Han Yancui knelt and prostrated herself, grabbed the hem of the Lord Curse and begged: "Father, please! Xiang Ling is the one I love, I can't..."

"Pa~!" The crisp sound echoed in the main hall, and it was the Master Curse who slapped Han Yancui across the face.

Han Yancui looked at the man in disbelief, this slap shattered all her hopes.It also took away her soul in a trance.

"Back off!" Wang's tone was calm and unwavering, implying an irresistible majesty.

I can't remember how I walked out of the hall, I can't remember how I walked out of Jumang City, Han Yancui walked on the street in a daze.It turned out that this was ridiculous family affection, that slap woke up all my fantasies!

From today, I no longer have a father!

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The author has something to say: Sister Cui, the Curse World Lord actually loves you...