Stunning Concubine Allure: Prince, let's go to bed!

Chapter 201 The Prophecy of Years Ago

Murong Feixue came to the holy mountain of Tongwan City, the temple of priests where Ya Jiang was. Priest Ya Jiang blessed Murong Feixue, and Feixue was very relieved to stay in the holy mountain. 【】

When Murong Feixue saw Helian Bobo leave, she had many questions in her heart and wanted to figure it out. She didn't understand why Ya Jiang tried every means to make her Hu Xia's princess. Could this be her fate?

Ya Jiang knew that Murong Feixue would come to ask about it sooner or later, and it was time to say that ancient prophecy from thousands of years ago.

Yajiang is looking at the extremely beautiful Murong Feixue, this girl is indeed mentioned in the prophecy with her appearance that will cause trouble for all living beings.

"You must want to know what is the fate of what I mentioned? Now that you are Hu Xia's princess, I will tell you the ancient prophecy of our Slavic race 1000 years ago."

The confusion on Murong Feixue's face seemed to deepen, she had never heard of the Slavic people.

The Slavic nation once originated from the same land as the Chinese nation and lived at the northern end of the Tianshan Mountains.In the third century BC, during the reign of Emperor Qin Shihuang, the Xiongnu rose up and continued to invade westward. The Slavs could not resist the powerful power of the Huns and were almost wiped out.The remaining Slavic peoples decided to migrate westward.

The few remaining Slavs were unwilling to leave their place of origin. Some of them integrated into the powerful Xianbei nation at that time, and the other integrated into the Southern barbarians.

The purest Slavs have silver hair, amber eyes, fair skin and handsome appearance. Murong Feixue's husband, Ran Qingxun, has inherited the purest noble lineage of the Slavs.

And Ran Qingxun's original ancestors appeared in the ancient Xianbei nation. At that time, the silver-haired queen married by the Xianbei king was Yevna, the daughter of the Slavic high priest Molos.

The high priest Molos has predicted that disaster will come, even if the Slavs unite, they can't stop the Huns' sturdy cavalry.Molos was unwilling to leave the birthplace of the nation, sacrificed his life, and offered sacrifices to heaven, hoping to get enlightenment on how to destroy the powerful Huns and avenge the annihilation of the nation.

The last oracle shows that after 1000 years, there will be a visitor one day, and that visitor from space is naturally Murong Feixue, who has an appearance that can turn all living beings upside down.She is destined to have emotional entanglements with many men, and no man with him will have good results.She is the one who can change the pattern of history, and the mighty Huns perished because of this woman.

After 1000 years, there will still be a man of pure Slavic descent. That person is Ran Qingxun, and his family is the future hope of the Slavic race.

But what Ya Jiang didn't expect was that Murong Feixue, a foreigner, would fall in love with the hope of their tribe. People with Slavic blood were already very thin, and they were completely integrated by various ethnic groups.

Yajan's mission is to protect the hope of the prophesied Slavic nation, and how the last dynasty of the Huns will perish.

Murong Feixue had heard Ya Jiang's prophecy thousands of years ago, but she didn't expect that the man who was with her would have no good results.In other words, as long as she is with her husband, he will also be killed by him.

Ya Jiang knew that this prophecy was different from the heaviest blow to Feixue, and her time travel was already doomed.Feixue fell down and sat in the priest's hall with a forlorn look on her face.

Her time travel is not to enjoy the love that spans time and space, but to be a calamity for the country and the people. It turns out that it is just a preordained ending.

Fei Xue's eyes were sad, "Priest Ya Jiang, since I am a disaster, living in this world can only harm people. As long as I die, my husband will be fine."

Ya Jiang knew Murong Feixue's deep affection for Ran Qingxun, and when Feixue looked desperate, sometimes she really wanted to fulfill them, and it was not impossible to fulfill them, but it was going against the sky, changing fate against the sky There is a price to pay.

Ya Jiang shook her head, "You are wrong, as long as you are alive, Helian Bobo will not attack Ran Wei, your husband and daughter will live well, and your offspring will prosper. If you die, Helian Bobo will be completely gone. Don't worry, don't forget that it is his dream to unify the Wuhu."

"So, do you mean that you want me to confuse her and please him? But I am disgusted with him. At least I have another goal for being false to other men before. I know that my husband and I have a good relationship." The day we met. I still have a hope in my heart, but now I think that my whole life will be with someone I don’t like. I have to sell my appearance to please him. I can’t do it, I’d rather die. "

Ya Jiang seemed to say unfeelingly: "If you can't do it, you have to do it. This is your life."

Tears wet her cheeks, with arrogance and unwillingness in her eyes, "I don't accept my fate, I, Murong Feixue, will change my fate against the sky, my fate is in my own hands."

"Your life is in your hands, but the lives of your husband and children are also in your hands, and the lives of thousands of people in Ranwei are also in your hands. The Helian you saw Bobo's true face is a bloodthirsty butcher. You know why he established such a powerful regime in only three years. Apart from his subordinates scolding Ali, the god of murder, and his brutal policy of iron and blood. You know that the city walls of Tongwan City How many people's dead bones are buried in it, he is not as kind as you imagine."

Murong Feixue fell into a state of despair, why did God treat her like this, the current her is so life would be worse than death, even wanting to die is hard.

"You don't need to despair, you are a soul that does not belong to this time and space, I have not entered your future, your life is still a variable of existence."

When Murong Feixue knew about that ancient prophecy, her mood became even more gloomy.Ke'er was watching by her side, Ke'er was going to get married in three days, and he could stay in the holy mountain for two days, so she had to think carefully about how she would go in the future.

Murong Feixue has asked Ya Jiang to bless her parents and her relatives, hoping that all relatives can rest in peace in heaven.

In the early morning of the next day, the condor feathers were circling and dancing in the sky.Murong Feixue stood on the top of the holy mountain, her white veil was blown by the wind, and her clothes were flying, her eyes were full of desolation and decline, she looked indifferently at the majestic and majestic Tongwan City in the distance, "I, Murong Feixue, will not If you compromise easily, my fate is up to me, since I am a disaster, I can overthrow Ran Wei's world, and I can overthrow Hu Xia's world, and then my husband will be safe."

Murong Feixue saw a group of people walking towards the holy mountain in the distance, "Ke'er, who do you think is the person coming from afar?"

Ke'er didn't know who would come to the holy mountain so early, this group of honor guards should not be Hu Xia's heavenly king, could it be that Luo Yin sent someone to pick her up, their wedding gift will not arrive in a few days.

"Master, Ke'er went to find out if something happened in the imperial city."

Seeing Ke'er leaving, the divine eagle Yu'er hovering in the air called out: "Yu'er! Yu'er!" Yu'er heard Murong Feixue's call and landed.

Murong Feixue caressed Yu'er's smooth feathers, "Yu'er, I really envy you, you can soar freely in the blue sky, freedom is a luxury for me.

Shaoqing Keer came back, "Master, the person who came to the holy mountain is Crown Prince Heliangui."

Fei Xue frowned and thought, "It's him, why is he here so early?"

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