The Queen of War

Tian Bijiang clearly knows that the so-called war between the seven countries, to put it bluntly, is just a contest between Guiguzi and Zengzi. Most of the top talents in various countries come from their families. This pair of former fellow martial brothers are now secretly competing with the world as chess pieces.

"I'm sure I'll bury you!" looking at the body, he said coldly without a trace of pity in his eyes, "at least, the same door!"

He didn't say anything, just stepped over the body and resolutely walked into the boundless night. He has so many things to face that he won't be distracted by a former fellow senior brother.

"Why do you want to save the Yan king?" Tian Bijiang's steps were extremely calm and thought secretly, "do you want to use him as a chip in exchange for Xia Yingchun's life? Or do you want to take revenge for you by his hand?"

Regardless of Zhong Wuyan's motivation, Tian Bijiang clearly knows that to kill the king of Yan to avenge his mother, he must pass Zhong Wuyan. Although Yan withdrew troops recently, his mood became more and more agitated. Yan Ying and mother-in-law Feng ran away. Now only autumn moon and summer Yingchun are left to know about it. Xia Yingchun can't speak and write now. He has no enough to worry about, but the existence of the autumn moon makes him distressed. Now Qiuyue is Mrs. sun. The state of Qi can't live without sun bin. Even if Tian Bijiang wants to get rid of Qiuyue, he can't do anything now. As for the assassination, he did not dare, because now if the autumn moon had any mistakes, all the suspects would focus on him.

"Wuyan, Wuyan..." Tian Bijiang thought in disappointment, "how can this happen between you and Gu? Why do you leave Gu every time Gu wants to be nice to you?"

In fact, at this time, he was not alone, and the heart of King Yan was also tangled.

He sat quietly in front of the window, looking at the cold moonlight outside, his heart was at sixes and sevens.

The king of Yan already knew about that night. He did not expect that his life was saved by the woman he hated most.

"Why did she save the orphan?" he wondered, "does she really remember nothing?"

In his eyes, there was a look of doubt.

"It must be!" he thought to himself, "If she really remembers, she must be eager to die alone. As long as she dies alone, there will be no one who insists on taking her life. However, she saved Gu... Why, why should she save Gu? It's better to let Gu die and get rid of all these troubles. The person Gu hates most has saved Gu, so will Gu kill her or not? That's a deep blood feud , do you want to report? "

The more he thought, the more confused he was. He could only stand up and reluctantly walked outside.

The moonlight is like water, and the cold moonlight gently sprinkles on the beautiful earth, like a layer of silver everywhere. The yanwang palace is very beautiful, just like a picture.

However, at this time, the king of Yan was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery. He was in a mess, like a mass of hemp and a thousand things. He didn't know how to untie it for a time.

A sigh came out gently through the blue screen window.

Yan Wang couldn't help looking up. He saw that the candle lit up the green screen window. A beautiful woman's shadow was reflected in front of the window. She lowered her head slightly, as if she was missing something.

He only felt a faint fragrance coming out of the green screen window. The beautiful woman's shadow was as delicate and beautiful as paper-cut. He didn't dare to move or even breathe for fear of frightening the woman.

It's Zhong Wuyan's house. It's a small and ingenious one. It's not luxurious, but it's very chic. The nobles of Yan like this simple luxury. Although it looks calm at first glance, it has infinite charm after careful taste. Princess Rong was the same in those years. She was left behind and independent. It was her unique that attracted the eyes of the old king of Qi.

The king of Yan stood quietly outside the window. The bamboo forest behind him shook in the breeze and shattered the moonlight. The broken moonlight was flying like flying flowers.

The night is so lonely. The cold moonlight lengthens the lonely figure of the Yan king.

He stood there quietly, his lonely back seemed to solidify with the night.

The stars in the sky blink wearily. They are not interested in the man who still refuses to sleep late at night. They just want to get up and have a rest when the sun rises.

The Yan king wanted to enter the room and thank Zhong Wuyan. However, he didn't have the courage. He just stood quietly in the night and looked at the beautiful shadow.

"What's on her mind?" he thought in his heart, "why is it so late that she still refuses to sleep? Is she upset about Mrs. Xia?"

The king of Yan has sent someone to inquire about Mrs. Xia. At this time, he knows the true identity of Zhong Wuyan. She is indeed Mrs. Xia's own daughter and knows that Xia Yingchun killed Mrs. Xia. Of course, he also clearly knows that Xia Yingchun has been broken into the violence room by Tian Bijiang. However, the king of Yan doesn't think so. Everyone thinks that it's just It's just a way for Tian Bijiang to protect Xia Yingchun in disguise.

Everyone agreed that Xia Yingchun was the only nemesis in Tian Bijiang's life. No matter what she did, he wouldn't seriously care about her. Over the years, did she do less wrong? If it were other men, she would have been broken into pieces. But Tian Bijiang still treated her well. King Yan didn't believe that Tian Bijiang was just grateful to Xia Yingchun, He decided that Tian Bijiang still had deep feelings for that woman.

"Maybe Gu killed Xia Yingchun for her and helped her avenge her mother's death. I must have returned her life-saving grace." the king of Yan thought secretly in his heart.

I don't know why, he suddenly didn't want to avenge Zhong Wuyan. He was afraid that after he really killed Xia Yingchun, Zhong Wuyan would leave, and he would never see this beautiful woman again.

"She's just hurt." the king of Yan thought, "when she's well, it's better to kill Xia Yingchun by herself."

Zhong Wuyan's injury is very serious. She won't get better for a while.

"No!" thinking of this, King Yan changed his mind, "if Gu doesn't avenge her, she will be sad. Now she is like a piece of white paper. How to draw depends on Gu's wishes. However, the people won't let her stay forever..."

The more he thought, the more confused he wanted to turn and leave. But inadvertently, he kicked over the flower pot placed in the corner.

"Who?" a crisp female voice came out of the house, as sweet as a yellow warbler.

Seeing this, the king of Yan could only say faintly, "it's Gu. Gu has something to say to you."

The red carved wooden door slowly opened, and Zhong Wuyan stood quietly behind the door in a white dress with her hair draped behind her head.

The cold moonlight, gently sprinkled on her body, seemed to have plated a layer of silver edge for her, and became more and more worldly and beautiful. She is like a lily, gently swaying in the night wind, clear, soft, graceful, beautiful and moving.

Looking at Zhong Wuyan in such a costume, King Yan couldn't help feeling a little flustered and full of thoughts for a moment.

All along, he hoped to have a flower like woman around him, but he couldn't find it. But looking at Zhong Wuyan at this time, I just feel that she is as quiet as water and full of words. I just want to talk to her alone.

"Your Majesty, please come in." Zhong Wuyan smiled faintly, and her voice was very gentle.

She is not one of those pretentious women who would find it inconvenient for a man to visit late at night. All men, as long as she doesn't want to, I'm afraid they can't force her to do anything. Zhong Wuyan is very confident about this.

The king of Yan returned to his senses, smiled wildly and walked in slowly.

Just entering the house, I just felt a faint fragrance coming face to face. There is no incense burning in this room. Zhong Wuyan doesn't like it all the time. He just puts some fruit to taste the aroma of fruit.

"Why don't you put some flowers?" the swallow king looked at the fruit and asked with a smile, "most girls like the smell of flowers."

"I've had some trouble with my voice recently, so I don't dare to put the flowers in the house." Zhong Wuyan smiled faintly. "Since I was a child, I've always had this problem. When my voice is uncomfortable, if there is pollen, it will be more serious."

After hearing this, the king of Yan quickly asked, "why not treat it earlier? At such an age, it's not very good if it's delayed. If it becomes a big symptom, it'll be in trouble."

He always felt that Zhong Wuyan was made of iron and didn't seem to get sick. Unexpectedly, she was just a little girl and would get sick. The heroine who was hurt on the battlefield and didn't shed tears would get sick? Also afraid of pollen? Peach blossom mountain is full of flowers. How uncomfortable she must be there!

Zhong Wuyan smiled faintly: "it's not a serious disease. It'll be fine in a few days."

She was not a delicate woman, but since it could be avoided, why did she have to put flowers indoors to make it difficult for herself? What's more, the fruit aroma has a different flavor.

"By the way, the king is here late at night. Is there anything important?" she asked softly with a faint smile.

At this time, the king of Yan found that the door was not closed. Obviously, Zhong Wuyan doesn't want the last frivolous event to be staged again.

"No wonder she dares to let Gu in!" he said with a smile in his heart. "Who can do anything to her? But she is hurt now. If she really starts with Gu, I'm afraid she won't get any advantage. This woman is really as thin as dust."

"Gu wants to say thanks to the girl." King Yan smiled, "that night, if it wasn't for the girl, Gu must have been stabbed to death..."

He could not imagine what Yan would do if he really died that night? At that time, a new king will be established, and all countries will take advantage of this time to wage war. Not to mention the state of Qi, which state of Qin doesn't want to occupy the land of Yan?

Zhong Wuyan said with a smile, "that's my duty. You're my future husband. Naturally, I'll help you. But who wants to kill the king?"

The watery eyes glitter with beautiful light under the candlelight, pure and incomparable, just like a pool of autumn water.

"I'm not sure." Yan Wang smiled faintly. Although he already knew it, he wouldn't tell Zhong Wuyan, "There are too many people who want to kill Gu. If you marry Gu, I'm afraid you'll have to live a life of fear in the future. I also know that Yan country is relatively weak and I don't know when it will be attacked by other countries. If you marry Gu, you'll be wronged."

Yan state is really weak. Even Korea, which has always been weak, doesn't pay attention to it since it was almost subjugated last time. Needless to say, the arrogant king of Chu.

"I'll marry whoever gets the hydrangea." Zhong Wuyan smiled lightly and smiled very sweetly. "This is what master meant. I don't dare not obey. It's just that I was coerced at the beginning, so I've been wandering outside and can't come to the state of Yan. I hope the king of Yan will forgive me."

Her voice was so soft that King Yan heard it and did not suspect that she meant to escape marriage on purpose. And he also believed that it would be strange if Tian Pijiang did not obstruct it.