Chapter 968 Convinced

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"Cousin, I didn't mean to irritate you with the past, but the opportunity for revenge is right in front of me. If I miss it, I will never have it again." Princess Erya seemed to have a fire burning in her eyes, and she was so paranoid that she was almost crazy, "My life, What does it matter?"

"Er Ya..." The cousin's eyes turned red, "Have you ever thought about the consequences? After this move, it will be a complete break with Dajing, and Miluo is not a kind person. It is caught between the two countries. How can Di Rong's tribe have any chance? A way to survive?"

"My hometown has long since ceased to exist." Princess Erya's expression gradually became resentful. "It would not be a pity if Di Rong's tribe was destroyed today. As long as the Wu clan is prosperous, nothing else matters."

"Since you have made up your mind..." the cousin said slowly, "then it doesn't matter if I do it."

"No!" A trace of panic flashed across Princess Erya's face, and her cousin frowned and said, "Why? You have already poisoned Fang Zilan, whose life will it cost..."

"I won't do it if I say no!" Princess Erya interrupted her sternly, "That voodoo is fed by my essence and blood. No one can control it except me, not even you, my cousin."

The cousin reacted suddenly, "Erya, what on earth did you do?"

"Cousin, no matter what I did, it was all for the Wu clan." After saying this, Princess Erya cruelly pushed her cousin out and locked the door from the inside.

"Erya, don't do stupid things!" The cousin shouted. For fear of attracting too many people, she still restrained her voice, but she didn't get any response.

Princess Erya sat at the table and gently opened the wooden box in her hand. There was a Gu worm inside.

She didn't tell anyone that she had started setting up this trap a few years ago when Zi Lan first found her. The purpose of guiding Fang Zilan to the Miluo Palace to find the high priest was to make this situation more perfect.

Now that things have happened, not only is the situation she set up perfect, but there are also people helping her. How can she let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Thinking of this, Princess Erya took out a knife and cut open the veins of her wrist. She fed the blood to the Gu while muttering something in her mouth. Speaking of which, this is the first time she has practiced such powerful witchcraft, so I hope she won't be disappointed.

Fang Zilan straightened up and asked sternly: "Whose idea was it to massacre the city, kill the people of Beijing, force me to open the city gate, and order you to assassinate me? Murong Xun or Mu Chuji?"

"Bah!" one of them spat, "You alone are worthy of mentioning our lord's name..."

Before he could finish his words, he screamed. Fang Zilan cut off his ear neatly, grabbed his hand, and broke off a finger, "I like strong bones like you, but it's a pity..."

She paused deliberately and kept moving her hands until all five fingers were broken, then she said leisurely: "This bone is still not strong enough. Why did it break as soon as I broke it?"

The person next to him saw his companion dripping with blood and was in agony. He trembled and said, "I said, it's His Highness King Qi..."

"Mu Chuji is a cruel little brat." Fang Zilan commented lightly, "He has come up with such a vicious plan, so what is Murong Xun doing? Is he retiring in the army?"

Another person jumped in and said, "King Zhongzheng is already on his way to Qiluo City. He should arrive in the next two days."

"It's good to be here." Fang Zilan's hanging heart finally relaxed. Now that she had confirmed that the Miluo people only had one army and no hidden troops to attack elsewhere, she could concentrate on defending Miluo City.

She calmed down and sat down on the main seat, "Okay, for the sake of your cooperation, I'll leave you with a whole body. Someone, drag them down and hang them on the tower, as well as the dog feeder." , if it can’t be chopped into pieces, hang them up together. If they are chopped into pieces, hang up their heads.”

After everyone was dragged out, Zhou Lang looked at Fang Zilan and asked: "Master Fang, what should I do with the people who were rescued into the city? I'm afraid there is no place in the city to accommodate them."

"While Qiluo City has not yet been surrounded by the Miluo people, you lead people to send them out of the city overnight from the north gate. Send out the people who don't want to stay in the city together." Fang Zilan slowed down his voice, with a hint of worry in his eyes. "If it takes another ten days and a half, once the Miluo people besiege the city, no one will be able to get out."

Zhou Lang's heart sank, "Master Fang, do you want to defend Qiluo City?"

"Yes." Fang Zilan raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows gently, "As the Duke of Yue Kingdom in Dajing, I will not retreat even one step. If the Miluo people want to continue to invade Dajing, they will have to step over my body."

She said with a sigh, "But they are all ordinary people. All they want in life is to live a stable life. There is no need to stay here with me to die."

Zhou Lang nodded slightly, "I understand." He turned around and left, but was stopped by Fang Zilan, "Vice General Zhou, sending the people out of the city will definitely cause a certain amount of panic in the army."

Her expression became a little sharper, and she said solemnly every word: "There will never be any deserters in my army."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fang." Zhou Lang said with a firm expression: "We soldiers must charge into battle to protect the safety of our country and the people. Is there any reason to run away from the battle?"

"Okay." Fang Zilan breathed a long sigh of relief, and Zhou Lang walked out of the tent without stopping any longer.

After Fang Zilan watched Zhou Lang disappear, she suddenly coughed violently. Vice General Cao said anxiously: "I'm going to find Miss Awan right now."

However, before Vice General Cao could walk out of the tent, A Wan burst in with a furious voice, "Master Fang, I heard someone said you were injured..."

"It's okay, I can't die." Fang Zilan's lips curled up slightly, and Awan stamped her feet angrily when she saw the blood on her body, "With so much blood, you still say you're okay?"

Deputy General Cao touched the back of his head and couldn't help but said: "That girl Awan, the boss has someone else's blood..." After he finished speaking, without waiting for Awan's reaction, he greased his feet and slipped out of the tent.

"You heard it too..." Fang Zilan looked at Awan innocently, and she interrupted her rudely, "Injuries are also caused by others, right? Then I'll leave now."

A Wan was about to leave, but Fang Zilan shouted helplessly, "Come back."

Hearing this, Awan stopped, but had no intention of coming back. Fang Zilan coughed, with a hint of mercy in her voice, "Awan, I'm injured..."

Before she finished speaking, Awan walked quickly to her side and said, "Let me take a look."

Fang Zilan obediently stretched out her hand, and Awan breathed a long sigh of relief after taking her pulse, "It's okay, the poison is suppressed relatively steadily, and it shouldn't happen in the near future. I'll take care of your injuries, and you can have a good rest." .”

"Okay." Fang Zilan nodded, let Awan move, and fell asleep at some point.