Refuse To Be King's Consort

In the 326 years of the great Xia Dynasty. Spring. In March, the time passed quickly. In the summer, sun Zhimu became the commander of the central military department without doubt. Mobei has just lost the country, and the country is in chaos. Some of Mobei's wandering soldiers gathered in Yunyu mountain, which is the border line between the Xia state and the northern part of the country. They fell grass and became organized bandits with leaders who took advantage of the fire to rob, burn, kill and rob. Even rampant plunder into the territory of Xia, Xia emperor angry. No one was ordered to suppress the bandits. Sun Zhimu led the troops away. But Yan Shixun is still an idle person. One day, he is enjoying flowers and walking birds. His friends like to invite hunting activities, and they all plead illness and give up.

Yan Shizi residence

for whom did I die?

Who was I born for?

In my last life, I bowed to the essence of the disaster.

This life. Why am I?

"Girl... Girl, wake up. Wake up? " The little maid shakes the girl on the bed and murmurs uneasily.

"Ah...!" Ding Feiyu gasped. Forced to open her eyes, the strong light let her close them, she felt as if she had been sleeping for a century.

"Ah. Girl, you are awake at last Originally lying in front of the bed, a small servant girl was surprised and called out and ran out.

"Where is this?" Ding Feiyu opened his eyes. Take a close look at the surroundings. This should be a bamboo house. All the furniture is made of bamboo strips. Only that window sill that wipe Lavender gauze son to reveal a trace of warmth and softness.

Remember, the last person to see is Yan Shixun! Ding Feiyu supports himself. Startled to see that he was naked, only his abdomen was wrapped with thick white cloth.

Just want to stand up, but the pain in the wound let Ding Feiyu fall back. Reaching out his hand, the wound oozed blood again. Feiyu sneered: "it's not very defensive. Damn sun wake up. This knife is really deep enough!"

"Girl, don't move As soon as the girl came in with the medicine, she saw Ding Feiyu fall on the bed, put down the medicine in a hurry, and ran to ask nervously.

"Yan Shixun?" Ding Feiyu's lips are pale, and the pain of the wound makes her breathless.

"The prince said," let ya'er serve you well. When the time comes, he will let you see him. " The young servant girl ya'er is 11-12 years old. With round eyes and round face, she looks like a full moon.

"Where is this?" Feiyu's mouth revealed indifference.

"This is the back garden of Shizi mansion. Girl, you can take care of yourself here." Ya'er is clever for Ding Feiyu to weigh the quilt.

"Girl, do you know that you have been in a coma for nearly a month! It's hard to wait for you to wake up! " Ya'er said to herself while pouring out the medicine juice that had been prepared earlier.

Months? Ding Feiyu's pale face showed indifference. He had never been so seriously injured. No wonder he was in a coma for such a long time.

Ya'er came forward with the medicine: "just wake up, it's almost days for the son of heaven these days..." ya'er suddenly stops his voice.

Ding Feiyu didn't say anything. He took the medicine to his mouth and drank it.

Before his coma that day, Yan Shixun's conditions were exactly the same as sun Zhimu's original contract.

The bitter and astringent medicine juice entrance, Feiyu frowned, was upset and pushed with both hands, such as ink soup scattered all over the ground, ya'er had no choice but to clean up.

After more than a month, Feiyu's wound seems to be recovering well, when the ice and snow are melting and the sun is shining. Feiyu suddenly became curious about the outside world. After waking up that day, he did not step out of the door.

"Ya'er, let's go for a walk!" Feiyu reached out and called.

Ya'er ran in from the outside and said in surprise, "is the girl going out?"

"Yes Feiyu's face is still pale, and the waist length of the black hair is scattered, so that the sharp face, more thin.

Ya'er looks for a spring dress that seems to have been ready for a long time. It is a beige pinluo dress, and there are several half opened peach blossoms embroidered on the cuffs.

After a while, ya'er finished packing Ding Feiyu skillfully. She couldn't help exclaiming: "the girl is only eleven years old, and she can have such a beautiful appearance!"

Feiyu doesn't look at herself in the mirror. She takes ya'er and goes out. The simple Cherry Blossom pearls bloom on her bun. It doesn't matter how beautiful she is.

Out of the house, it turns out that this is a bamboo house in the forest. The cool air makes Ding Feiyu relaxed and happy.

"Girl, slow down!" Ya'er trots to catch up with Ding Feiyu's quick step.

"What's ahead!" Ding Feiyu points to the overlapping peaks in the distance.

"That's the main house of Shizi mansion!"

Ding Feiyu looked at the dark gray building, his lips rose slightly, leaving ya'er to walk away.

The main house of Shizi mansion is not as wide as that of sun's house. The long corridor connects the four three-story towers, and the wide patio formed in the middle skillfully forms a meticulous garden. In the garden, small bridges, water, courtyard platform, a scene of Gusu garden.Feiyu stands on the corridor and looks down from a high place. He just sees Yan Shixun, who seems to be practicing swordsmanship. He pulls out the Zhucui on his bun and throws it in the direction of Yan Shixun.

Yan Shixun turned his body to ward off the foreign body suddenly. With a bang, the metal collided with each other and sparkled.

Yan Shixun leaned over to pick up the foreign body. He was a hairpin in the shape of a cherry blossom. He raised his head, looked up at the girl on the corridor and said, "are you recovered?"

Feiyu goes down the corridor and comes to Yan Shixun. Yan Shixun doesn't speak a word, stares at Feiyu's face, returns the hairpin to the place it should go from a new life and says, "well recovered, then my training for you will start!"

"Training?" Feiyu asked without understanding.

Yan Shixun threw his sword at Ding Feiyu and said with a sneer: "it's not enough to play tricks. You have to be able to protect yourself! To avoid lying on the street next time! "

Feiyu understands that Yan Shixun wants to learn kung fu. It's a bit ridiculous that he was a famous fighting champion in the secret service in the 21st century. It's a pity that he is trapped in a child's body and can't make it.

"Those who stay with me have to be useful!" Yan Shixun picked up another sword on the stone platform, threw aside the scabbard and went straight to the flying feather thorn.

Feiyu flashed and used the sword as a sword to fight back at Yan Shixun. Although he said he was not familiar with swordsmanship, he had a good foundation with his original Kung Fu. Feiyu's reaction was quick.

"A sword is not a sword!" Yan Shixun kicks Feiyu's wrist with one foot, and swings his sword directly on her neck. It's only one millionth short of blood.

The air is freezing, and Feiyu stares at Yan Shixun and says in a cold voice, "Yan Shixun, who do you want me to be?"

"I don't want my Chu Yue to be like Mobei, where mountains and rivers are broken and disappear!" Yan Shixun's face turned gloomy.

"So what?" Feiyu eyes in the young face of perseverance, let her think of the escape of Xiliang.

"So I need to take precautions." Yan Shixun pinches his beautiful chin with his fingertips.

"And then?" Feiyu looks up at Yan Shixun with sharp eyes.

"I think you are quite good from the hunting ground. At least, you have succeeded in using you!" Yan Shixun's tone of voice is slightly improved. He has to suppress the sharp eyes of the child.

So when the world's first step is taken, I'll catch you

Yan Shixun put his hands around his chest, and held the wrist of Feiyu. There was a dangerous light in his eyes. He said word by word: "what do you say? Why should I save you?"

"No need for your help." Ding Feiyu looks arrogant.

When the sword was drawn and the crossbow was stretched, it seemed that someone was flashing in the grass.

Who is here! Yan Shixun drank a lot.

Ding Feiyu looks at Yan Shixun's face, and his eyes follow him.

In the peony flowers of Qi people's height, the exposed figure fled outward in an instant. Yan Shixun picked up his long sword, jumped up, jumped over the peony flowers, and several strides after him. He grabbed the man's hair. With a horizontal sword in his hand and a Shua, a stream of blood gushed out. The man's head and body immediately separated.

Ding Feiyu went over and looked at the corpse on the ground and said, "you will destroy people regardless of the nature. What if you are innocent?"

Yan Shixun's skinny face was sprayed with a thin layer of blood. He turned his head and looked at Fei Yu's grim smile: "if I had divided the whole thing like you to kill these running dogs, I would have seen the king of hell."

"You are still the son of Chu Yue. What can the king of Xia Dynasty do to you?" Feiyu didn't care, anyway, from the first sight to see the world, these royal nobles that is not a matter of human life!

"Ding Feiyu, the extinction of Mobei is so difficult that you haven't seen the danger of the world? When the state of Xia had the idea of destroying the northern part of the country, the son of Nobei was not the first one who had lost his soul and had his head hung over the city gate to help Junwei! There are more than a hundred spies arranged by the emperor of Xia to be undercover. I will kill one and ninety-nine. I will not be the second son of Mobei! I have to earn opportunities for me and Chuyue. "

"It's none of my business! I'll give you a favor. I'll pay you back when I have a chance. Now I have to leave. "Ding Feiyu responded coldly and turned away. She could never be involved in these vicious power struggles, and the lessons of her previous life taught her the advantages of being alone. Revenge for revenge, then the entanglement with these noble teenagers should also end.

"Ding Feiyu, you have been involved in it, you can't escape!" Yan Shixun looked at the people who had left, and his eyes flashed with a blurred light. From that day in the hunting ground, Xia tianlie seemed to be interested in this *, but Xia tianlie had just ascended to the throne. His mother's concubine was the empress of Wei of the state of Daxia, and the power of Wei's clan was comparable to that of the sun family. Therefore, xialie was wary of the Wei family This time, sun Zhimu wanted to let the * who helped him and Xia's son to seize power came to him. He must have wanted to solve his dilemma. Sun Zhimu, what do you want to do? Who can feel your heart thoroughly?