Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

Qingxian City in the Kingdom of Tianyu was littered with corpses and the snow was stained with blood.

In the Juxian Hall of Tianxia Pavilion, which is famous for its talents, Wen Zhiyue was awakened by cold water and she opened her eyes slightly.

"You dare to dream of becoming a princess even if you are a broken flower or a willow." Wen Zhirou, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, frowned in disgust and rolled her eyes at Wen Zhiyue who was lying on the ground.

Wen Zhiyue dragged her bloody limbs, gritted her teeth, and tried her best to sit up, but every time she moved, she felt bone-gnawing pain, not to mention the heavy chains hanging on her shoulders, making it difficult for her to stand up. No.

She could only raise her head and stared at Yu Wenjing, who was sitting in the seat, with hateful eyes.

It was this person who pretended to seek medical advice for her and help her detoxify, making her mistakenly think that she had met her lover.

In the past five years, for Yu Wenjing, a hypocritical villain, she had been forced to die, betrayed her motherland, and made Ye Nanxuan, who regarded her as her fate, sign a humiliating treaty.

Only today did Wen Zhiyue realize that her heartfelt efforts to help him were just Yu Wenjing and Wen Zhirou's plot against her, Wen Zhiyue.

The poison that tormented her day and night was the one they gave themselves. They used the poison to control her heart, causing her to become insane, unable to distinguish between right and wrong, doing things that hurt her father, mother, brother, and even her grandfather's family. Died tragically in their plot.

But now, I am completely useless, being tortured by them like this to vent my anger.

Wen Zhirou's mouth showed a trace of ridicule, and she walked slowly to Wen Zhiyue's side. She stepped hard on Wen Zhiyue's stump with one foot and rubbed it hard, causing Wen Zhiyue to whimper in protest.

Wen Zhirou met Wen Zhiyue's resentful and cruel eyes, and actually giggled, mouthing words that were completely opposite to her gentle smile, "Sister, if your tongue is gone, don't you want these eyeballs too?"

With that said, Wen Zhirou pulled out the jade hairpin from her head and inserted it into Wen Zhiyue's left eye.

"what!"

Blood spattered, and Wen Zhiyue covered her eyes. She breathed rapidly, and the severe pain prevented her from speaking a complete sentence.

"Ah, sister, you are bleeding a lot. Let me help you stop the bleeding." Wen Zhirou picked up the hot water kettle on the stove and poured the water on Wen Zhiyue's head. The hot water flowed down her head. But because of the iron chain, Wen Zhiyue couldn't even struggle. .

"Why waste time when you are about to die."

Yu Wenjing, who had been watching, suddenly spoke calmly and inserted the dagger he carried with him into Wen Zhiyue's chest.

Blood gurgled down from Wen Zhiyue's chest, and she cursed silently: "If I become a ghost, the ghost will accompany you every night, making you sleepless during your lifetime, and your sleep will be a nightmare every night. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely be punished. I will plot my revenge in this life.”

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The severe pain in her chest made Wen Zhiyue slowly open her eyes, and what appeared on her eyelids was an unexpected person.

"Xuemei?" Wen Zhiyue tilted her head in confusion, but this simple action made Wen Zhiyue grimace in pain.

"The princess is awake! The princess is awake!" Xuemei, who was guarding Wen Zhiyue, shouted loudly.

Xuemei? Isn’t Xuemei gone long ago? She was killed by Wen Zhirou in order to save herself, why would she appear here?

Wen Zhiyue stared blankly at Xuemei's eyes red from crying and the familiar soldiers around her.

Looking at the familiar rock bottom and the pain coming from her chest, Wen Zhiyue had an absurd idea in her heart.

She stood up slowly. All her limbs were intact, her appearance was intact, and she was still wearing her own armor. The ecstasy in her heart made her tremble.

Unexpectedly, the poisonous oath he swore before his death actually came true, and he was truly reborn! Rebirth in Yu Wenjing's calculations and preliminary planning.

In her previous life, in order to get the Wen Family Army, the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in Wuyin Mountain, and the border barrier of Qingxian City, Yu Wenjing had the spies hidden in the Wen Family Army report military intelligence, lead her into the bottom of the valley, and let her be poisoned by Yu Wenjing's poison .

It was also from this moment that five years of slow poisoning torture made her insane and unable to distinguish right from wrong. Under Yu Wenjing's step-by-step guidance, she betrayed her motherland, betrayed the Wen family army and tens of thousands of soldiers on Wuyin Mountain, and died tragically at Yu Wenjing's death. Under the sharp edge.

Wen Zhiyue pinched the corner of the armor hard, and her clear eyes showed a determined light. Now reborn, although she did not escape the poisonous arrows, she was not sent to Kyoto. Everything was in a hurry, so she had to find a way to break out of the encirclement before Gu Chong. Remove cupworms before being awakened.

Her eyes swept over the gray but pious faces one by one. Wen Zhiyue secretly vowed that in this life, not only would she take revenge, but she would also protect the people around her.

Suddenly, Wen Zhiyue saw a soldier's eyes drifting away, his left hand holding the shield tightly, and the gun in his right hand in a fighting posture.

Wen Zhiyue's eyes narrowed.

It was this person who delivered her news to Yu Wenjing in her previous life, causing her and her troops to be trapped at the bottom of the valley. He did not even send her unconscious to the nearest Feixue Village, but instead sent her to Ancheng on a long journey.

Wen Zhiyue's eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred. She quickly drew out the soft sword from her waist, and without anyone reacting, sealed the position with one sword, and the soldier fell to the ground.

"This man lied about the military situation and placed thousands of Wen's troops in this valley. He deserves his own fault for what happened today. Anyone who commits the same crime in the future will be killed." Wen Zhiyue put away her soft sword.

"Princess, our army is trapped in this valley, like a turtle in a urn, what should we do now?"

The voice of a soldier in front of the horse came with doubts. Wen Zhiyue took out a small jade plate from her sleeve. She looked at the sky, held the jade plate high in her hand, faced the sun, and sent out a series of sounds of varying thicknesses. line.

"Xuemei, gather the officers and soldiers. All soldiers will focus on the southwest direction to break out. Anyone who disobeys the order will be dismissed immediately."

"Yes!" Xuemei was resurrected with full health at this time. She did not dare to delay and immediately gathered the soldiers with the deputy general.

The soldiers were divided into groups of ten, a team of fifty, and a regiment of hundreds. Thousands of people lined up in a moment, facing the southwest, waiting for military orders.

In a small town not far from Lingxuan Pass, Luo Chuan, the leader of Dark Moon Tower, received Wen Zhiyue's signal, took out the jade plate in his hand, faced the sun, and sent gathering signals to different directions.

Three-quarters of an hour later, Luo Chuan sent a signal to Wen Zhiyue. On the south side of the valley, along the sunlight, lines of varying thickness were reflected. Wen Zhiyue jumped up and sat on the horse, pulled out the soft sword from her waist, and drew the sword's edge. Pointing directly at Yuehuan's flag at the top of the valley.

"Soldiers, follow me to fight a bloody road, kill the Yuehuan thieves, and ensure the peace of the people on the border of Tianyu."

Wen Zhiyue's scarlet eyes were filled with fierceness.

The canyon where the wind howled was filled with the sound of killing. Yuehuan soldiers looked at the soldiers rushing up from the bottom of the canyon and formed formations to block them.

"Since they are not of any use to me, then kill them." Yu Wenjing looked at Wen Zhiyue who was charging straight up without any hesitation. "He sent the order. Soldiers from the south, north and east sides entered the valley and killed the Wen family's army from behind. The soldiers from the west side Get ready for rockets."

Yuehuan soldiers on the south, north, and east sides rushed to the bottom of the valley to kill the Wen family troops who were breaking through to the west.

"Fire the arrow." Yu Wenjing sneered at the corner of his mouth with an indifferent expression.

Arrows rushed towards the valley one after another, and wailing sounds echoed through the valley bottom.