The originally light rain began to gradually become heavier.
Yun Si was soaked.
She held Bai Jinsheng tightly and saw that the people in front of them all made way for them.
The light of the lantern is very bright, dispelling the darkness.
A man in a wheelchair comes with time.
He was covered with a blanket, and on his knees lay a pure white lion cat, sleeping peacefully.
The umbrella was raised, and Yun Si could see the man's face clearly.
It was different from anyone she had ever seen. Although he had a very handsome face, he had an evil aura. The smile didn't reach the depths of his eyes, it was so terrifying that it made people feel cold all over.
If Master Jiu is feared by his majesty, then this person in front of him is feared by his evil deceit. It's like whether you do something wrong or something right, as long as he is unhappy, he can kill you.
"His Majesty!"
When Kunlun knelt down, others followed suit.
Feng Ci's eyes lit up, and his pair of pupils were strange and extraordinary: "Brother!"
Feng Jiang glanced at Feng Ci and looked at his legs.
Feng Ci could stand up in the past. During the battle for the throne, Feng Jiang used his legs to save Feng Ci's life. He became disabled. Feng Ci regarded himself as Feng Jiang's legs and achieved his current hegemony.
Later, for the sake of his brother, Feng Ci secretly took poison, lost his legs, quietly left Southern Han, and searched for famous doctors for several years.
After several years, we are reunited today——
A slap in the face.
Feng Ci's face was hit and turned away.
"Do you realize you're wrong?" Feng Jiang's voice was gloomy, his face was cold and stern, and he looked at Feng Ci.
Feng Ci was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, he smiled and touched his face.
Slapping is an intimate discipline that cannot be given to outsiders and cannot be understood or accepted by outsiders.
There was a real smile in Feng Ci's eyes. He licked the blood on the corner of his mouth from his brother's blow. His taste buds were stained with blood. The smile on Feng Ci's face was weird and crazy: "Brother, I tell you, for you... I will die. Don’t be afraid either!”
Feng Jiang retracted his eyes and raised his hands. Many dead soldiers pulled away from him and arrived in front of Feng Ci.
The smile in Feng Ci's eyes became even stronger under the dim light on such a rainy night.
He provoked and looked at Yun Si on the other side: "Brother...she seems, really seems...I helped you bring her here."
Feng Jiang lowered his eyes and raised his hand to put on the lion cat on his knees.
The frightened kitten didn't even dare to cry.
at this time,
Yun Si's nerves were tense, and she heard Bai Jinsheng speak without any scruples: "Yun Si, this is our master of the Southern Han Dynasty, the leader of the border. Even sitting on a chair, he annexed the Northern Liang and separated the Wei Dynasty. Those who messed up Dongling. Soon, Dazhou will be ours too, what are you still hesitating about?"
Vaguely, Yun Si sneered, and the knife at Bai Jinsheng's throat got closer to her neck.
"What reason do you think I have to surrender?"
Bai Jinsheng seemed to have heard some big joke. She looked sideways at Yun Si: "For the sake of a man, can you happily surrender? Yun Si, don't tell me, you are also like those worldly people in your heart. Like most people in China, do you think a woman should sit behind a man and enjoy what he gives her, just like a dog, waiting to be fed by a man?"
Yun Si sneered: "You are stupid. I am now the Queen of Zhou in the eyes of the world. The moment I killed Emperor Ming, Xizhou was already under my rule. Naturally, I love Huo Shenzhi, but I have no power. It’s not fascinating. I am Huo Shenzhi’s helper, and he is also my helper. He and I are a loving couple and friends. What can your Majesty, the Southern Han Dynasty, give me? "
Bai Jinsheng's expression froze slightly.
She didn't expect that Yun Si would also embark on this path, go further, gain more, and become more ambitious.
But……
"What do you mean?" Bai Jinsheng gritted his teeth: "Is it just your medical skills?"
Yun Si sneered and looked at the Lord of the Southern Han Dynasty who was approaching her: "Half a year ago, when there was a flood in the south of the Yangtze River, I provided the method of making weapons. My Jimin Hall spreads all over Xizhou, Dazhou, and even Dongling and Dawei. Most of the doctors in the world, who have names and surnames, come from my Jimin Hall. They listen to my orders from Yun Si and are under my control. In the name of the Medicine King of the Medicine King Valley, I control the medicinal materials of the country in Xizhou and control all the medicine dealers. Power is wealth. I, Yun Si, am now rich and powerful, and my power covers half of the world.
Not to mention, I also have a Loulan tiger and wolf army of my own. The future emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty will be of my bloodline, Yun Si. The Yun family has the war general Yun Chengzu in front of it and the famous minister Yun Lingzheng in the future. They are all on my left and right. Bai Jinsheng, what are you talking about to persuade me? Do you want me to go to Nanhan like you and become a wild dog like you, a wild dog that doesn’t even recognize your own family? "
She glanced at the Emperor of the Southern Han Dynasty who was ten steps away: "I think I have the qualifications and the ability to talk to Emperor Yan on an equal footing?"
The Lord of the Southern Han Dynasty, Emperor Yan of Fengjiang, looked over and over at Yun Si's face.
From being calm at the beginning, to now, it is getting deeper and deeper.
The lion cat in his hand suddenly let out a shrill scream.
Yun Si's eyes narrowed and she saw the lion cat falling to the ground.
She turned her eyes and Feng Jiang wiped his fingers. There was no trace of it on his face, but the gloomy smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
The rain started to get heavier, and Yun Si was completely soaked.
The water on the ground is like a stream, rolling and flowing.
The man in the wheelchair spoke slowly: "The King of Northern Liang, the Empress of Wei, and the Emperor of Dongling are not qualified to talk to me, and you... are even less qualified."
His eyes were full of disdain, and suddenly he raised his hand towards the dead soldier behind him: "Let's live!"
Yun Si's eyes darkened, and she grabbed Bai Tianling's hand a little harder: "Feng Ci's body is still poisoned!"
Feng Ci's smile suddenly dropped and he looked at Feng Jiang.
The smile in Feng Jiang's eyes disappeared and he looked sideways at Yun Si: "Witch Clan Saint, Prince Huo Linye of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the one you brought named Xiao Tiance. Of these three people, which one do you want?"
Yun Si clenched the lancet and pressed it firmly against Bai Jinsheng's neck: "I want all of these people..."
The fierce voice was especially clear in the rain.
The gloomy look in Feng Jiang's eyes became stronger: "The only choice is for you to do it...do it!"
Without any warning, the dead soldiers around Feng Jiang came to Yun Si like ghosts in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, Yun Si had only one thought in her mind.
Dongling has become the object of the Southern Han Dynasty.
At least the internal affairs have been completely controlled by Nan Han.
"Well, he really deserves to be called the Great Emperor of the Southern Han Dynasty."
Yun Si raised her hand, and the lancet was about to insert into Bai Jinsheng's neck.
Like a ghostly dead soldier, the tip of the knife was only one hand away from Yun Si's eyes.
During this breath, in the rain curtain, lightning in the sky was moving like a purple python, as if it was about to fly across the nine heavens.
There was a "bang", accompanied by the sound of the horizontal knife breaking.
Above Yun Si's head, an umbrella appeared to protect her from the wind and rain.
Before she turned her head, she heard a calm and rational voice behind her——
