winter festival

"Mulang, only Persia and the Northern Kingdom can unify the world, so we must do it before them"

"The dream of the father, the child will spare no effort to complete it"

As the heir to the Persian Empire, Ayimuro knew his mission well.The world must be divided for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time.A cycle of history that no one can change.Although the war will bring misery and displacement, if the world can be unified, the future can be rebuilt.As a king, you can't be too kind, because kindness is sometimes a kind of weakness.So even though he and Snow King had no grudges, their identities were doomed to confrontation from the very beginning.He can also see that his sister likes him, but even a marriage will not bring about political compromise. As two military empires, only force can reflect who the real strong is.Let go of the softness in your heart.

The eldest prince got on his horse and disappeared into the night with his guards.

At this moment, Prince Jin's mansion was completely silent. Prince Jin Nangongxiu lay motionless on the soft couch, and the servants around him did not dare to breathe. As for the old Chinese doctor who treated King Jin, he had already silenced him on the way back.Only their master and servant know the secret about King Jin.As a prince, he doesn't want to lose the face of Da Nan Guo because of himself, this is his responsibility and self-esteem.

He waved his hand, and the servant standing beside him bowed and knelt down.

King Jin murmured, "The ambush on the road is ready."

"Go back to the prince, it's done"

"Well, let's go down"

His face was extremely ugly, and he clenched his fists, wanting to tear that person into pieces.Because of him, he lost his dignity as a man, and because of him, the woman he was about to get lost his chance.If he doesn't vent his useless spirit, he will never give up.He swore secretly in his heart, "I will destroy everything about you, including her." His bloodless lips twitched slightly, accompanied by a few sinister smiles.

The bright moonlight dragged the chariots and horses of Wolf King and his party out of the long shadows, and the night wind was cold, occasionally blowing the leaves on the street and scattering them to the flower beds on both sides.

After Choushi, the temperature dropped sharply. At this time, the doors and windows of the surrounding shops and houses were tightly closed, and the streets were empty.Only the dim orange lights hanging under the eaves by the roadside are flickering easily.

A burst of orchid fragrance poured in from the curtain of the carriage, and the wolf king only felt refreshed, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

Seeing the look on Xue Wang's face, the old chief thought of Zuo Ye Xue Wang and Miao Er returning to the inn together, so he understood.

"Chief, go back this time and prepare for the final ceremony"

"The old minister must take it to heart"

As soon as the words fell, they heard the sound of horseshoes coming from far and near, and saw a few people blocking their way, Jin took a look, and the leader was a foreign woman, with a light veil covering her face, so her appearance could not be seen.

"Who's here?" He took a step forward on his horse and asked.

"I want to see your Snow King." The Persian Princess said in a commanding tone.

The wolf king heard the sound and knew that it was the Persian princess who was blocking the way.I just felt that the peace of mind was disturbed.

Through the curtain, he ordered Jin to continue on his way.

After the Persian princess was ignored, she gritted her teeth angrily, but at this moment, several figures jumped down from the roof, and the guards of the Persian princess rushed forward to escort her.Jin retreated to the carriage, while the guards from the northern kingdom fought fiercely with the man in black. In the chaos, a rocket was shot at the carriage, and the carriage was instantly blown up. The wolf king jumped down with the chief in his arms.Then, at a lightning speed, he pulled out the long whistle from his waist and pierced the throat of the man on the roof.

"Kill without mercy"

Hearing this order, Jin and Tumu immediately drew their long swords and joined the fight.The Persian princess, who was protected behind her, saw the man's vigorous figure through the gap, and her heart beat faster again.

Those men in black fell into a pool of blood one by one. The guards of the Northern Kingdom retracted their weapons and stepped forward to check the origins of those men.

The Persian soldiers not far away clenched their knives tightly, winked at each other, and rushed towards the guards of the northern kingdom.

"Stop it!" The Persian princess didn't know why they did this, and suddenly panicked.

Because it was too late to take precautions, several northern guards were killed.

The wolf king was completely enraged, he jumped in front of a soldier, and kicked his throat with his toe, only to see the man spit out a mouthful of blood and hit the ground heavily.The face is hideous.Then, wherever Chang Xiao went, heads covered in blood flew out of the body one by one. The Persian princess saw his cruel methods and felt that her body was invaded by a powerful cold air.

The wolf king walked towards her, and the Persian princess took a few steps back in fear, until there was no way to retreat, and her body leaned against the corner of the wall, and then the words "I don't know" came out.

The wolf king looked at her without warmth, but with disdain and disgust, "Don't appear in front of this king in the future"

She can't kill the Persian princess for the time being, the world is far less important than her woman, because she lost Camus once because of the war, and she is in pain.So she gave up chasing the Tyranny of the world, and just wanted to give Camus a peaceful life.But defending her own territory is also an unchangeable mission, and she will never give it up.

The cloak swayed in the wind, leaving behind an indifferent back who put aside worldly strife, and ran towards her woman. She knew that person must be waiting for her.

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